Feral cat domestication manual

Jing Cong is here for the second time.

The wards on this floor are well lit, the sunlight coming in through the windows and the faint smell of disinfectant, if you ignore the screams coming from the walls, you will feel clean and comfortable.

When Jiang Ci came to the nurses' station, the female nurse greeted him during registration, "Teacher Jiang, here we come."

Seeing Jing Cong next to him again, he recognized the young man whose head was injured that day, and nodded with a smile.

After greeting people, Jiang Ci said, "I found a nurse for my mother. I think it will be more convenient. I will come over from next week."

"Okay, we will communicate with the nurses at that time."

Then the female nurse went to the ward together, and first checked Gao Juan's condition.

"The patient is in good condition now, and he can recognize people clearly. If there is anything to do, call us at any time." After finishing speaking, the female nurse planned to leave the ward.

"Thank you." Jiang Ci nodded.

Gao Juan smiled slightly when she saw that it was Jiang Ci.Once again, he saw a boy following his son, with gauze wrapped around his head, he looked very handsome.She looked at Jing Cong inquiringly, and then back at Jiang Ci.

"Mom, this is Jing Cong. He rushed into the ward to save you that day." Jiang Ci introduced while putting the soup in his hand on the table.

After Gao Juan heard about it, she stretched out her hand to ask someone to sit on the other side.Jing Cong was a little nervous and hesitated.Jiang Ci gently pushed Jing Cong to let him pass.

Jing Cong walked over obediently, called "Auntie", handed the lily in her hand to Gao Juan, and sat by the bed.

"Hey." Gao Juan replied, took the flowers and smelled them, and asked Jiang Ci to put them in a vase.

"Did you thank him well?" Gao Juan smiled at Jing Cong, even the wrinkles on her face were very kind, "In order to save a person of my age, I hurt myself, and my head still hurts. How many signs child."

Jing Cong was a little restrained, he was not used to the normal greeting mode between people, let alone a kind and gentle elder like Jiang Ci's mother.

He said embarrassingly: "It doesn't hurt anymore. Teacher Jiang would come to the hospital to see me every day before."

Jiang Ci and Jing Cong looked at each other, and said cheerfully: "Mom, let's have some soup while it's hot, Xiao Cong made it with me."

As soon as Jing Cong heard it, the strings in his heart tensed instantly.Gao Juan also turned her head to look at Jiang Ci, and was silent for a while, Jing Cong sat on the edge of the bed, her body stiffened, not daring to move.

"Let me try." It was Gao Juan who broke the silence in the room and smiled again, "Where does Xiao Cong live now?"

Unexpectedly, Gao Juan would ask this suddenly, Jing Cong's brain froze, he opened his mouth but said nothing.

Jiang Ci quickly smoothed things over: "He lives downstairs from me. He rented downstairs when we didn't know each other before."

Gao Juan nodded, only pointing her eyes at Jiang Ci from time to time.

"Xiao Cong, it seemed that the door was not closed tightly when I parked the car just now, help me go downstairs and have a look." Jiang Ci handed over the car keys, and slightly touched Jing Cong's hand during the handover.

Jing Cong understood.After he went out, Gao Juan didn't hide anymore, but her expression was not serious, "Tell me, what's going on? I haven't seen you bring anyone to see me in all these years."

Jiang Ci knew that with Gao Juan's understanding of herself, except for the phrase "Xiao Cong cooked with me", she had already paid attention to Jing Cong since he entered the door.

Since Jiang Ci had done this and said it, he didn't intend to hide it, and he knew that for Gao Juan, if he found a girlfriend to talk about marriage, it might be worse than the current situation.

"I've known since high school that I don't have feelings for girls," Jiang Ci took out a bowl of soup from an insulated box and handed it to Gao Juan, saying unhurriedly, "But I never met anyone who I feel it, regardless of gender. I am 29 years old, and I always thought it was like this... He rented my house, and we met. He was an accident to me, completely different from everything in the past 29 years Different surprises."

Destiny is always unpredictable. Later, Gao Juan, who was full of fear, resistance and distrust of marriage in her heart, really did not want her son to marry. Divorce.

Unexpectedly, as she wished, Jiang Ci hadn't talked about a girlfriend in all these years, just because her son was gay.

Gao Juan's gaze gradually changed from distant and long to clear, and she sighed, "I've thought about everything for so many years, even thinking about not wanting you to get married. As for... even my wish was just fulfilled. I think Xiao Cong is a good kid, he doesn't flatter or cling, he's quite a clean person. Make up your own mind."

Even though Jiang Ci knew that Gao Juan would never interfere with him, he still didn't expect it to go so smoothly. It wasn't that he didn't stop him, but he directly agreed with it.

After Gao Juan finished speaking, she scooped up a spoonful of soup, brewed it for a long time, and then turned her eyes to look out the window.

Just as Jiang Ci was about to speak, Gao Juan scooped up another spoonful and poured it sideways into a bowl, then said, "Maybe, it doesn't matter if it's a boy or a girl, what do you think? The most important thing is to be happy, isn't it? All rules and regulations are not as important as yourself, you know?"

Jiang Ci's temples twitched, he realized that something was wrong, and his back felt a little chilly, "Mom?"