Quan Shao greed for joy: 99 days of marriage

Time passed slowly, but time also passed quickly.

Listening to the Mongolian doctor's explanation of their difficult situation and the crisis they encountered, it is not troublesome. He can explain clearly in ten minutes, so that Xiao Zhuiming can understand clearly.

However, it is difficult and time-consuming to digest this huge amount of information.

After the Mongolian doctor finished speaking, no one spoke for a long time.

In the entire greenhouse, there was only the sound of quiet breathing.

Quiet, it makes people panic.

Lin Wanwan, who knew about these situations earlier than Xiao Zhuiming, couldn't bear to look at Xiao Zhuiming's red eyes but couldn't cry, she silently turned her head to one side.

What makes me even more sad is seeing people around me show the same sad expressions I once showed.

The Mongolian doctor re-opened the half-read books, but he couldn't read them at this time.He knew every word written in the book, but he couldn't understand the combination.The book turned over page by page, but he didn't know what was written in the book.

I don't know how much time has passed, Xiao Zhuiming finally asked with trembling lips, "Master Lu really...must die?"

"Sister-in-law wouldn't issue this order if there was a chance for a turnaround. Yes, Yue Chuan must die. If he doesn't die, we all have to die."

"But even if Master Lu dies, we may not survive!" When Xiao Zhuiming's stubborn temper came up, he was also a stubborn stone in the toilet, smelly and hard, "Master Lu must have all the secrets he knows Having said that, is it necessary to kill Master Lu now? Killing Master Lu can really save the difficult situation of the boss? Not necessarily! If not, why kill Master Lu? Just Let Master Lu live, can't you?"

"No." The Mongolian doctor replied decisively, "Xiao Zhuiming, I can understand your heart. But each of us is very sad in our hearts now, and everyone is holding a bad breath in their hearts. So, you If you feel uncomfortable in your heart, you can find any way to vent it yourself. Don't yell at me. Do you think I feel comfortable now? Who the hell is not holding back! If you want to quarrel, get out of here I don’t want to accompany you. You don’t need me to say more about what you should understand. So, stop finding fault. "

Seeing the confrontation between Xiao Zhuiming and the Mongolian doctor, both of whom were staring at each other with red eyes, Lin Wanwan hurriedly stood between them, "It's almost done! No one feels bad, Zhuiming is, and so is Lao Bai." You two, control me a bit. If you want to quarrel, get out of the quarrel and don't disturb my sister-in-law's rest. Also, you are not the only ones who feel uncomfortable, I am also fucking uncomfortable! But I didn't look for you I didn’t take your anger out on you, so you also control your emotions. Now, Xiao Zhuiming, go out and blow the cold wind to calm down, Lao Bai, you continue to read your book. I’m going to the bathroom—”

Before she finished speaking, Lin Wanwan couldn't control her emotions, she stood up suddenly and ran away.

Xiao Zhuiming looked back fiercely, without saying a word, he went out to enjoy the cold wind without even taking his coat.

The Mongolian doctor leaned on the lazy sofa, silently staring at the books on his lap, feeling a little annoyed...

Why can't I control my emotions?Why did he still vent his anger on Xiao Zhuiming?
In fact, it was not Xiao Zhuiming who vented his anger on others, but himself.

Everyone's nerves are so tense, everyone is.

Everyone like this is sensitive.

If you don't pay attention, there will be thunderous noise.

Putting down the books, picked up his coat and Xiao Zhuiming's coat, and the Mongolian doctor chased him out.

As soon as he walked out of the greenhouse, he heard soft sobbing next to him.

Little Zhui Ming... cried.

Doctor Mongolia didn't know for a while whether he should go back silently and leave space for Xiao Zhuiming, or he should step forward and apologize to Xiao Zhuiming.

After hesitating for a while, the Mongolian doctor still walked over, and gently draped Xiao Zhuiming's coat on his shoulders, "Sorry, I yelled at you just now."

"It's okay." Xiao Zhuiming quickly wiped his eyes with his sleeve, "I yelled at you too, we're even."

"Sorry, everyone's nerves are too sensitive."

"It's okay. No one wants to quarrel, and no one wants to vent their anger on each other."

"You..." The Mongolian doctor sighed, and let out a sigh of relief, "You cry wantonly now that you are uncomfortable, but in front of my sister-in-law, none of us can shed tears, even we can't sigh. It's for sister-in-law, we have to grit our teeth and resist. Because sister-in-law endures the hardest."

"Old White."

"Ok?"

"I know it's disgusting, but can you lend me your shoulder for a while?"

The Mongolian doctor squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, "Shall we borrow each other's shoulders for a while?"

The relationship between men is always difficult for women to understand.

Lin Wanwan, who cried bitterly while hugging the toilet in the bathroom, came out again, and saw the two men who were about to make a move just now, sitting head to head on the steps of the greenhouse door .

People who didn't know saw it and thought the two of them were in love.

Lin Wanwan couldn't help touching her tears again, and forced herself to sit down among the people whose heads were leaning on their heads. She cried and laughed, and said, "You two are such a good spirit, sit here and enjoy Where is the snow?"

Xiao Zhuiming's eyes were red, "Yes, the snow scene in Laobai's greenhouse is really beautiful. Why, you also came to enjoy the snow?"

"You guys are allowed to enjoy such a beautiful scenery, but I'm not allowed to come and see it?" Lin Wanwan and Xiao Zhuiming were already used to bickering with each other, and the two of them seemed unable to sit down and talk properly.I always have to fight a few words, and I feel uncomfortable all over if I don't fight a few words.

The Mongolian doctor reached out to put on the hat of the down jacket for Lin Wanwan, "I really hope that we can sit here and enjoy the snow together like this in the future."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Of course it's okay, why don't you think about it!" Lin Wanwan glared at the Mongolian doctor, "As long as you want, we can sit together and enjoy the snow every time it snows in the future."

"It would be great if Yue Chuan was here. He is a poor bookish man. If he was here, he would definitely recite some pedantic poems and songs about snow." The Mongolian doctor said quietly.

"That's right, Mr. Lu doesn't know common poems. He will read some obscure and uncommon poems. Then, seeing our puzzled faces, he will explain the reason and origin of the poem to us triumphantly." Lin Wanwan stretched out her hand, wanting to catch a snowflake, but unfortunately the snow was not heavy, and the snowflake melted quickly as soon as it landed on her palm.

Xiao Zhuiming opened his mouth and wanted to cry again, "I miss Master Lu."

"We miss him very much." Doctor Mongolia is the most mature of the three, he said: "But we have lost him, we have lost Yuechuan. Now, let us miss Yuechuan wantonly. In the future , don’t even think about him anymore. At least...we shouldn’t think about Yue Chuan anymore until the matter is over.”

The three of them fell silent again.

When Jiang Qingyun found them, he saw the three of them sitting close together on the steps.

For a moment, Jiang Qingyun couldn't bear to disturb them, and couldn't bear to disturb their tranquility.

He almost couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to tell them that Lu Yuechuan didn't abandon them, and that Lu Yuechuan wouldn't be assassinated by ghosts.

Fortunately, Jiang Qingyun endured it.

"I'm sorry, but I have brought a heavy bad news." As soon as Jiang Qingyun spoke, the expressions of the three people sitting silently on the steps changed.

"Jiang Qingyun, I have never hated you so much." Du Bing followed behind him and said coldly, "Now you are a plague god in my eyes, and you will only bring bad news."

Apparently, Du Bing, who went to find Jiang Qingyun at Nine Offices and returned to the conservatory with Jiang Qingyun, had already known the content of the bad news in advance.

For Du Bing's evaluation, Jiang Qingyun could only smile bitterly.

What can he do?

That's the plan, he's the one who brings them 'bad news' after another.If he had a choice, he also wanted to play the role of a hero, and he didn't want to get the script of the God of Plague.

But this is his task, he has no choice.

"Is Madam awake? Is Assistant Hao back?" Jiang Qingyun asked.

Doctor Mongolia shook his head, supported Xiao Zhuiming's shoulders and stood up from the steps, "Madam is about to wake up, Assistant Hao, I'll call him right now to call him back."

"Madam hasn't woken up yet... It's okay. I don't want to tell her the bad news in person." Jiang Qingyun was very low-key, and he said: "Just treat me as a coward, and I will work hard for you to talk to Madam about these things. said."

Xiao Zhuiming and Lin Wanwan looked at Jiang Qingyun nervously, the two little sparrows who were usually the most chattering, dared not speak again this time.

Because they are only afraid that if they open their mouths, they will get some bad news.But in fact, even if they kept silent, Jiang Qingyun would still tell the bad news that should come.

It's just...just deceiving yourself.

The Mongolian doctor turned around silently and went back to the greenhouse, and called Hao Yihua.The result was that Hao Yihua was already on her way back and would be there in 10 minutes.

"Then wait here for Assistant Hao." Jiang Qingyun abided by the previous agreement with An Ning. He refused the invitation of Dr. Mongolia and did not enter the greenhouse, but stood at the door and waited.

Du Bing shook his shoulders, rubbed his hands together, and let out a sigh of relief, "The scenery here is so beautiful, I've never seen it before."

It's not that I didn't see it, but I was always in a hurry and didn't notice it.

Not only the scenery here, but also many scenery in life, because she is busy every day, she passes by every day, but she never pays attention to it.

After seeing what happened to An Ning and Quan Yuhuang, Du Bing suddenly had a deep question——

They are so busy every day, busy with this, busy with that, busy with various things, what are they busy with?They are so busy, what exactly do they want?What is the result of being busy?What can they get?

Busy is really busy, but it seems that after so many years, there is no result of being busy.On the contrary, many "beauties" in life are ignored.

The scenery outside the greenhouse, to be honest, is not a beautiful scenery on a good day.It was already deep winter, and all the trees and flowers planted in the courtyard had withered.There's really nothing beautiful about being bare.The amount of snow falling was not heavy, and the snowflakes did not accumulate on the branches, nor did they fall on the ground to form a snow field.On the contrary, because of the walking of people, the path paved with stones became wet. It looked... Not only did it not have any aesthetic feeling, but it also looked a bit dirty.

Such a view is indeed not a beautiful view.

But several people, including Jiang Qingyun, seemed to appreciate it with gusto.