Loyal Dog God Cultivation Program

Wen Ge's plane arrived at around seven o'clock in the evening. He wanted to call a taxi when he got off the plane. Looking at the empty streets, he realized that today is New Year's Eve, and now it's time for dinner. The taxi drivers are probably going home for the New Year. went.

After waiting for a long time with Didi, someone was willing to give him a ride after paying three times the price.

The driver was a middle-aged man in his 30s, who came to pick up his wife who was on a business trip home for the New Year. There was also a five or six-year-old girl sitting in the car, sitting in the back seat with Wen Ge, and chatting with Wen Ge.

"What's your name?" The little girl wore double ponytails, presumably for the New Year's atmosphere, and tied two red ribbons and two big bows.

Wen Ge smiled at her: "Wen Ge."

"Chinese language?" The little girl tilted her head and thought.

"Smell the one who hears the sound, smell the smell that smells."

"Can you still hear the sound?" She didn't seem to have this knowledge in her limited knowledge, and she couldn't understand it, and then asked, "Where are you from?"

"K City."

"City K is pretty good, but it's not a big place." Her father took over the words, "Why do you guys want to go to City K? Work there?"

"I work remotely, I can do it anywhere," Wen Ge smiled, "I like the environment there, the pace is slower and quieter."

The little girl's talkativeness was probably her father's inheritance, and the father and daughter asked Wen Ge all the way until they delivered Wen Ge to the gate of Fengshui North County.

Fengshui North County is a relatively large villa area on the outskirts of the city. Wen Ge's family has always lived here. When entering the door, they have to swipe their card.

It has probably been replaced over the years.

The security guard next to him ran over and asked in detail which family Wen Ge was looking for, what was his last name, and what was his relationship with his family.Fortunately, this security guard seemed to have been here for many years, and he still had a vague impression of Wen's youngest son. Finally, he registered Wen Ge's ID card and contact information, swiped it with his own card, and let Wen Ge in.

Wen Ge hasn't been here for more than four years, but luckily the door lock hasn't been changed yet, so he opened the door with his own key.

I can't tell what I think about myself. Although I have never used this key and door card in the past four years, I have always hung it on my key chain and never took it off.

It was pitch black in the room, and there was no one there.

But Dad's car was still in the garage, and the keys were on the vestibule by the door, a black Porsche that had been his since college.

There was no one at home during the Chinese New Year, where did Wen Yang and his father go?

Wen Ge remembered what Wen Yang said, that his father will have an operation in the next year.

So it's probably...in the hospital?

Wen Ge thought for a while, picked up the key on the hall cabinet, and drove to the hospital.

The hospital is very easy to find. My father is a very affectionate person. He always goes to the same hospital to live in the same ward when he is sick. This is true for the hospital, this is the same for the car, and for his first love, Wen Yang. Mom, too.

Probably it was a time of family reunion, there were very few people on the road, Wen Ge arrived at the hospital soon, he fixed the car, and went all the way to the top floor.

Wen Likang woke up at seven o'clock. Wen Yang ordered takeout from the restaurant, and they ate light dishes with him. It was a New Year's Eve dinner. Originally, Wen Likang wanted to have two more drinks, saying it was Chinese New Year. In order to be happy, I was severely warned by the nurse who came in to make the rounds.

After eating at eight o'clock, there was the sound of firecrackers and fireworks outside. Wen Likang leaned on the bed to watch the Spring Festival Gala, and Wen Yang tidied up his things and prepared to take them out and throw them away.

There is no large trash can on this floor, you have to go below.When he was about to reach the stairs, he heard the voice of a little nurse.

"Sir, did you go to the wrong place? This floor is a special ward and you can't come here casually."

Then came a man's voice: "That's right, does Wen Likang live here?"

Wen Song?

Wen Yang was a little dazed, he's here?

Walking around the corner and looking, it turned out to be Wen Ge.

Wen Ge saw that he was obviously a little awkward, and turned away from looking at him.

The little nurse next to him also turned her head and saw Wen Yang: "Mr. Wen, you came just in time. This gentleman is looking for Mr. Wen. You can take him there by the way."

Wen Yang nodded to the nurse: "Okay, I'll take it there. This is my brother."

The little nurse nodded: "Your brother, why doesn't it look like you at all."

Both Wen Yang and Wen Ge were silent, not knowing how to answer.

Half father and half mother, both of them are like mother, how can they be like each other?

But the little nurse didn't wait for them to answer, and said, "I'll go back first."

Then he hopped back to the nurse's station.

Wen Yang held bags in both hands, and looked at Wen Ge: "He's in the last room at the end, you go by yourself, I'll go take out the trash first."

Wen Ge glanced at the two big bags of plastic lunch boxes in his hand, and shook his head: "I'll go with you."

At the same time, this New Year's Eve was probably the most natural time when Yan Che and Yan Ze existed at the same time.

Yan Che estimated that it was probably because Yan Ze was afraid of Wei Yu's discomfort, so he was busy taking care of Wei Yu and didn't have time to find fault with him.

But it's not quite accurate to say that, since Yan Che went to university, Yan Ze basically hasn't picked on him much, and usually treats him coldly, and treats him coldly.

But this time Wei Yu was there, probably because he was afraid that Wei Yu would feel uncomfortable, Yan Ze didn't even look coldly, most of the time he looked at him, his face was expressionless, as if he didn't see him.

Because Wei Yu was here for the first time, the New Year's Eve dinner prepared by his uncle and aunt was much richer than in the past few years. There was a lot of chicken, duck and fish, and a large table was full.

Before moving the chopsticks, the uncle raised his wine glass and looked at everyone: "It's rare that everyone gathered together this year, everything is good, everything is good..."

It was not long before the uncle was injured. He hasn’t worked for the past two months and has been at home all the time, so he became a lot more sad. He raised his glass and looked at Yan Che and Yan Ze: "In a blink of an eye, you are all so old...you have a girlfriend , I think back then you were still little fluffy, fighting every day..."

Yan Che glanced at Yan Ze, but found that Yan Ze was also looking at him, turned his face away unnaturally, and ordered food for Wei Yu beside him.

Yan Ze and Wei Yu bought a lot of firecrackers and fireworks from the county yesterday.She ordered a bunch before eating, and now Yan Qingqing was full and clamored to set off fireworks.

Yan Ze didn't dare to make trouble, so she pestered Yan Che, who had no choice but to take her there.

She didn't dare to let go of the big one, Yan Che brought her two cold fireworks to play with, and let the big one go by himself.

The one Yan Ze bought is quite beautiful, and it can change three colors in the sky. He took out his phone and took a photo, and sent it to Wen Ge.

It is estimated that flowers cannot be placed in the city, even if they can, Wen Ge must not be so leisurely.

Wen Ge took a long time to reply.

"Quite good looking."

Yan Che didn't feel quite right, shouldn't Wen Ge's style say "this is worth showing off?" or "how childish you are", what happened today to say nice things?

Wen Ge sat in Wen Likang's ward, looking at Wen Likang lying on the hospital bed, relatively speechless.

Wen Likang's excited expression when he first entered the ward will never be forgotten by Wen Yang, but he only said one sentence: "You are here..." After that, he had nothing to say.

Wen Likang didn't speak, and Wen Ge didn't know what to say, so he could only concentrate and focus on the TV.

The level of the Spring Festival Gala is getting worse and worse. . .You can sing like this.

I can't even find a joke to complain about.

Maybe it was because this year's Spring Festival Gala was too boring, and Wen Likang couldn't stand it anymore, and started chatting with Wen Ge casually.

It was said to be a chat, but he was actually asking, and Wen Ge's answer was more appropriate.

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