Loyal Dog God Cultivation Program

January passed quickly, and the moment Yan Che finished the final exam, he felt relaxed, and suddenly found that this busy semester had passed like this.

In this way, he and Wen Ge have known each other for more than a year, and they have been together for half a year.

But with such a busy and fulfilling life, I can't feel the passage of time.

Not long after the exam, the Spring Festival came. This year, Wen Ge and Yan Che reached a rare agreement, and they both returned home a few days earlier.

Yan Che still took the train and transferred to the bus. After getting off the bus, he had to walk for a while. Just as he left the station with his bag on his back, he saw a car not far away honking at him a few times, and then the window of the driver's seat was lowered, revealing his Yan Ze's face.

"Get in the car." Yan Ze looked at Yan Che, speaking concisely.

Yan Che sat in the co-pilot obediently.

"Did sister-in-law not come this year?" There was an awkward atmosphere in the car, so Yan Che had to forcefully find a topic.

"She's home. I'll go to her house in the third grade of junior high school." Yan Ze stared straight ahead.

The rest of the road was silent all the way, and the car arrived home soon.

As soon as the car stopped, Yan Che got out of the car and entered the house. The uncle had already gone home to recuperate and was watching TV in the living room. Yan Qingqing was helping the auntie prepare dinner in the kitchen. When they heard his voice, several people came out to call Say hello: "Xiao Che is back."

"Yeah." Yan Che nodded with a smile, and then went to put things away by himself.

When he returned to the living room, Yan Ze also came in. He was chatting with his uncle, probably talking about the mobile phone shop. Yan Ze seemed to want to enroll in an evening school to learn some computer programming. The uncle was afraid that he would be too busy. .

Yan Che couldn't get in the conversation, so he went into the kitchen.I haven't seen Yan Qingqing grow taller for a few months. She was helping to wash the vegetables. When she saw him coming in, she yelled "Brother" in a polite manner when her aunt was in the way, then turned around and made a face at Yan Che. .

"Let me do it." Yan Che took the initiative to take over the work from his aunt.

"You don't need to rest as soon as you come back," the aunt turned around and smiled at him, "It will be fine soon."

Yan Che shook his head: "It's okay, brother will pick me up, I'm not tired."

Only then did the aunt nod, and handed the kitchen knife to Yan Che.

Compared to the atmosphere in Yan's house, Wen Ge returned home but was deserted.

Only the auntie nanny was at home. Both Wen Likang and Wen Yang had gone to the company for a meeting and would come back later.

The nanny asked Wen Ge if he had eaten, and Wen Ge thought about the better than nothing meal on the plane, and thanked the nanny for his kindness. "No, you can rest." After finishing speaking, he returned to his room.

Wen Ge's room was still the same as when he came back last time, and it was cleaned every day without a speck of dust.

He lifted the cover of the piano in the corner, tried a few notes, and it was still accurate, probably Wen Likang would invite someone to tune it on a regular basis.

Wen Likang and Wen Yang didn't get home until after eight o'clock, they must have had dinner outside after socializing.

When they entered, Wen Ge was flipping through old photo albums in the room, listening to the sound from the door.

"I told you not to drink, but you still have to drink. Did you forget what the doctor said when you were discharged from the hospital?" This was Wen Yang's voice.

"Happy, it's rare for a few old friends to get together." Wen Likang replied.

Then the surroundings became quiet, only the auntie spoke in a low voice, vaguely inaudible, probably telling them that Wen Ge was back.

Sure enough, not long after, there was a knock on Wen Ge's door.

Wen Ge closed the photo album, put it back in the bookcase, and then opened the door.

Wen Yang stood at the door, wearing a dark gray slim-fit suit.

"Are you back? When did you arrive?" Wen Ge blocked the door, and Wen Yang also stood at the door and spoke.

"Not long after we arrived." Wen Ge replied.

"How long can we stay this time? Spend more time with Dad." Wen Yang continued.

"Go back on the sixth day of the new year." Yan Che said that he would come back in the afternoon of the sixth day of the new year, and he could pick him up at the train station when he returned in the morning of the sixth day.

"En." Seeing that he had nothing to say, Wen Yang also left, "That's fine, go to bed early."

After Wen Yang left, Wen Ge closed the door, turned back to the desk, glanced at the photo album that had just been put back, thought for a while, went downstairs to Wen Likang's study, and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Wen Likang's study is divided into two parts, the office area and the reception area. There is a whole set of Kung Fu tea tea sets on the coffee table in the reception area. When Wen Ge entered the door, Wen Likang was making tea in the reception area.

Wen Ge didn't say anything, and went straight to sit down opposite Wen Likang.

"How long will you stay for Chinese New Year this year?" Wen Likang said while putting the brewed tea in front of Wen Ge.

"Until the sixth day of the new year." Wen Ge raised the teacup and drank the tea.

"Okay, okay." Wen Likang replied.

After being silent for a while, Wen Likang said hesitantly: "You've reached your age, so let's settle down, and your mother can rest assured. Is there a suitable person?"

Wen Ge looked at Wen Likang.

Wen Likang was vigorous and resolute when he was young, and he was also very graceful after middle age, but in the past few years, his health has deteriorated year by year, and a lot of gray hair has grown on his temples.

Wen Ge thought for a while, and answered him: "Yes."

Wen Likang added tea to Wen Ge: "How long has it been?"

"We've known each other for over a year." Wen Ge thought for a while, and then added, "It's a man."

The teapot in Wen Likang's hand fell to the ground, smashed to pieces on the ground, hot water spilled out, and white smoke came out.

Wen Ge preconditionally grabbed Wen Likang's hand to check for burns.

Wen Yang was in the living room, when he heard the movement, he quickly opened the door and came in: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Wen Likang shook his head, looking at the mess, "Let auntie come in and clean up, I'll stay by myself for a while, you all go to bed early."

Wen Ge stood up first when he heard this, and walked back to his room.

Wen Yang looked at Wen Likang's back, and turned helplessly to go to the kitchen to call his aunt.

Back in the room, Wen Ge lay on the bed and sent Yan Che a WeChat message, but Yan Che didn't reply, probably busy.Wen Ge stared at the ceiling with his mobile phone in a daze, and suddenly recalled that when he was a child, he wanted a Transformers remote control car, and Wen Likang secretly bought it for him behind his mother's back.

In fact, before Wen Yang and his unlucky mother appeared in Wen Ge's life, Wen Likang had always been a good father that other children envied.

Even...even if Wen Yang's mother passed away later, and Wen Yang's existence finally appeared in the sight of Wen Ge and his mother, Wen Likang still had nothing to blame for Wen Ge.

But it is a pity that he wrote the word "benevolent father" vividly, but he failed to be a good husband.And for Wen Ge at the age of 15, when his mother suddenly had a manic attack and held scissors in Wen Ge's stomach, the moment Wen Ge's call for help from Wen Likang was hung up, Wen Li All the doting Kang had shown him in the past seemed to have been wiped away by that phone call.

For so many years, Wen Ge had long since forgiven her mother. After stabbing her son, that woman resolutely severed her own artery, and heaven and man were separated forever.Wen Ge was caught off guard and was injured, and after calling Wen Likang, he gritted his teeth and dialed the emergency number, and finally saved his life.

In fact, he can't blame his mother, but more sympathy.A woman who studied dancing is full of romantic cells all over her body, and love is the oxygen she depends on for survival.However, she was caught off guard by disillusionment. How does such a woman feel when she finds out that her husband has his first love many years ago, and also has a son who is older than her own son?

Crash, depression, nervousness, mania, then self-destruct.

Yan Che replied when he got up early the next morning, quite late, saying that he had been chatting with his uncle until very late, without checking his phone, and asked him if there was anything urgent.

Wen Ge sent a voice message over, saying no, just asking.

This time I came back quickly, saying that I was on my way to the county seat, and I was going to buy some new year's goods today.

Wen Ge was careful on the road back, put the phone aside and got up.

Auntie has already prepared breakfast and put it on the dining table. Wen Likang likes to eat traditional Chinese food, soy milk and fried dough sticks, or noodles and steamed bun porridge, but Wen Ge’s mother studied abroad for many years in the early years and was used to coffee, butter and bread, so Wen's breakfast has always been both Chinese and Western.

It is rare that the habit has been maintained for so many years. There are brewed coffee, bread, fried eggs, strawberry jam, deep-fried dough sticks, and soy milk on the table.

Wen Yang seemed to have gone out, and Wen Likang was sitting at the dining table, drinking coffee nondescriptly, with half a deep-fried dough stick on the plate in front of him.

Wen Ge sat down opposite Wen Likang, and slowly cut the fried egg in front of him with a knife and fork.

Yan Che is also very good at making fried eggs. They are charred on the outside and tender on the inside. The result of part-time work at the breakfast shop.

Wen Ge was eating eggs, his mind was wandering, until Wen Likang called him back to his soul.

"Huh?" Wen Ge looked at Wen Likang who was opposite.

"I've thought about your matter." Wen Likang took another sip of coffee, looked down at the coffee cup, and then at Wen Ge's eyes, "I didn't sleep last night, and when I closed my eyes, I remembered your When I was in the intensive care unit..."

At that time, the nanny came back from shopping and saw the scene of bloody flesh and blood. Fortunately, Wen Ge called 120 before she fell into a coma, and the ambulance came soon. Wen Ge's mother disappeared on the road before she reached the hospital. .Fortunately, Wen Ge has a tenacious will to survive. After eight hours of rescue in the operating room, he was admitted to the intensive care unit and survived.At this time, Wen Likang and Wen Yang were missing.

It wasn't until the next morning that the hospital staff contacted Wen Likang, and Wen Likang and Wen Yang rushed back from abroad.

Wen Yang's mother has never been abroad in her life, but she is very imaginative and romantic.His only wish before death was to go to Greece to see the Aegean Sea and leave his ashes there.

So Wen Likang and Wen Yang followed her last wish and went.

Very bloody.

Wen Ge didn't say a word, and Wen Likang continued: "No matter how many reasons there are, I'm sorry for you. Over the years, you have always made up your own minds about your own affairs. I think now I can strongly oppose it. , you don't care."

"No matter how much I object, it will only disgust you and push you further and further away. So I think... as long as you live well, my opinion is not important anymore."

Wen Likang drank the last sip of coffee in his cup: "Anyway, as long as you are well, I will be satisfied, and everything else is trivial..."

Wen Ge nodded, indicating that he understood.

He accepted Wen Likang's apology, and he was relieved that the process of coming out was much easier than others, but he still felt a little awkward and didn't know how to get along with Wen Likang.

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