loyal dog becomes cat

Marco was already in his bed when he woke up.

The morning sun was slightly dewy, and the red light came in from the window, reflecting on the two fur balls beside the pillow. Liu Dongdong was lying on his side, and Liu Xiaodong was lying behind it, with his tail wrapped around and resting on the kitten. The father and son fell asleep quietly. Make a slight snoring sound, even the rhythm is exactly the same.

It took Marko a few minutes to figure out what was going on, and he immediately felt embarrassing—he sometimes fainted from hunger.

Hua was very happy to see him wake up, and hurried to the kitchen to serve breakfast. Now Ma Ke didn't worry about growing taller. After all, health is the most important thing. Hulala ate two bowls of bird's nest porridge , a whole plate of small snacks.

After eating, he wiped his mouth and asked, "When did I come back yesterday?"

"Just after you fainted, the master came, just brought the carriage, and brought you back."

"Where is the old man?"

"It's in the front yard. I heard that he was preparing the car when I got up early. He probably went to the new garden."

Ma Ke was hungry. After eating, he felt much healthier. He got up and put on his clothes. He was thinking about marrying a restaurant today, when he saw a young man from Ximen enter the courtyard and said to Hua, "Madam Fourteenth." Woolen cloth?"

Ma Ke asked what was the matter through the window, the servant saluted him, and said: "Master heard that Madam is awake, so he specially sent a villain to fetch Madam to go with him to Qibei Temple. Master said Madam is not in good health. The presiding medical skills there are the most exquisite, just ask him to take a look."

"Oh." Marko remembered that he had mentioned to himself that he was going to a temple in the southern suburbs, so he asked, "Did he say when he would be back?"

"Master said it's fine to go for a day or two. You don't need to bring a lot of things. Since Master Si Jing, the presiding master, likes peace and quiet, don't take other people with you. It's good for him to accompany Madam alone."

Ma Ke faintly felt that there was something wrong, looked at Huajian, Huajian said: "When you fainted yesterday, the shopkeeper originally invited the doctor to come, but the master said that the doctor in the city is not good at skills, so he didn't let him see. I think I have been thinking about it all the time, so I want to take you to Qibei Temple."

"Oh." Ma Ke had nothing to say, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll come as soon as I pack up."

Weibei Temple is in the southern suburbs of the imperial capital, not far from the place where Ximen placed the new circle. Ma Ke passed by the last time he went to follow the scene, and he saw a green tile and white wall from a distance, forming a unique and quiet temple by the river. The green smoke curled up in the temple, obviously the incense was very strong.

The two were sitting in the same carriage. Ximen Fang had a serious expression, and he couldn't see any signs of happiness or anger, but Marco felt that he was not very happy. He didn't hold himself on his lap as usual, and he didn't touch his hands.

Ma Ke didn't dare to provoke him like this, so he sat obediently beside him and didn't speak.

Because there were visitors in the morning, the two of them set off after lunch. When they arrived at the temple, it was already the beginning of the unitary hour. As expected, Master Sijing and Ximen Fang had a very good relationship. They greeted them with the Zhike monk, exchanged greetings, and led them into the gate. .

Ma Ke bowed his head and followed behind, and placed Ximen at the entrance of the Daxiong Palace to kowtow and offer incense. Master Si Jing asked his wife if she would like to ask for a lottery. Ma Ke hesitated for a moment, thinking that Long Er Tie Ning would be back soon, and he and Liu Xiaodong might get together soon. To run away, he decided to ask for one.

The stick fell out, and it was a superior. Master Si Jing asked him what he was asking for, and Ma Ke said, "Travel safely."

The master looked it up in the lottery, and said: "The lottery is on the top, no matter if it is a wife or a master, this trip will be smooth, even if there are some twists and turns, there are noble people to help, and the danger will be saved."

Although Ma Ke was not superstitious, it was a good omen after all, so he thanked him with a smile. Ximen Fang had been standing by the side without speaking, but now he smiled slightly.

Then a group of people passed through the vertical flower door, walked along the Chaoshou verandah, walked through the middle courtyard, and arrived at the backyard dedicated to guests' rest and short stay.

There is a young novice monk who has already packed the guest room. It is not big. There are two rooms inside and outside. They are clean and tidy.

One bed is one bed, it is a quiet place in Buddhism, I guess Ximen Fang will not have any ideas about him, would it be good to realize some ideas at home?Don't come here.

Besides, what if the two men sleep together?Ma Ke touched his chin, and immediately felt that his idea had a very subtle sense of disobedience...

"Are you tired?" This was the first sentence Ximen Fang said to him all day.

"Oh, no... a little bit." Marco was flattered and said incoherently.

"Have a cup of tea and take a break." Ximen Fang put the clothes he brought into the cabinet and said, "Let Master Si Jing take your pulse later and see what's wrong. Why did you suddenly faint yesterday?"

"Uh... just, I'm just hungry." Ma Ke always felt that he was acting weird today, and felt uneasy for some reason.

Ximen Fang looked at him and smiled. The content of the smile was rich and difficult to understand, and he said half-jokingly: "The shopkeeper thought you were happy."

Ma Ke twitched the corners of his mouth, not knowing how to answer, so he simply didn't make a sound, Ximen sat on the chair, took his hand to let him sit on his lap, pinched his chin, and said with a half-smile: "A Ke, Do you know?"

Ma Ke was hugged and pinched a lot by him, but for some reason Ji Lingling shivered this time.

Not long after, Master Si Jing came to visit, talked with Ximen Fang, looked at Ma Ke's face and said: "Madam's face is not bad, it doesn't look like there is any serious illness." He ordered him to open his mouth, looked at his tongue, and said: " Probably the diet is too bland, and it needs to be supplemented."

Mako Nuonuo nodded, and Si Jing asked again, "Is menstruation normal?"

Ma Kejiong's face was flushed, he didn't know how to answer, Ximen Fang frowned, coughed lightly and said, "Just check the pulse."

Si Jing asked for his pulse, turned Ma Ke's wrists over and over several times, his expression became more and more disfigured, he looked up at Ximen Fang for a while, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

Ximen gave him a look of "you don't need to say anything", Si Jing touched his bare forehead, and said: "Ma'am is not seriously ill, just take care of your diet, I will prescribe a nourishing prescription, take it when you go home Let's eat."

Ximen Fang nodded and said, "Thank you."

The two looked at each other as if they were whispering, but Ma Ke was completely confused. His father is a Chinese medicine doctor, but this skill was not passed on to him at all. sitting.

The vegetarian dishes eaten in the temple for dinner, although they are all vegetables and mushrooms, are very delicious because they are cooked properly.

After the meal, Ximen Fang took Ma Ke around the temple. The Weibei Temple occupies a very large area. In addition to the treasure hall and the Buddhist hall, there is also a monk's house at the back. Behind the monk's house is a large forest. At the beginning of April, the peach blossoms and snow in full bloom seem to cover the branches, which is very beautiful.

The sun was setting and there were few people in the woods. Ximen Fang walked slowly on the path with his hands behind his back, and Ma Ke followed. Although he was restless all day, the beautiful and quiet scenery here made him feel much more cheerful.

"A Ke." Ximen stopped and stretched out his hand, "Come here."

Ma Ke walked over, Ximen Fang took his hand and walked a few steps forward, stopped under a peach tree covered with flowers, and said quietly: "A Ke, how do I treat you?"

Ma Ke was taken aback, thought for a while, and said sincerely: "Master treats me very well. He asked Hexiangji to accept my tofu at the beginning, and later helped me open a shop. Now the master saved our whole family's life. I, I have been Grateful."

Ximen Fang sighed and said, "Are you only grateful to me?"

Ma Ke opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer, Ximen Fang paused, and said again: "A Ke, have you ever hated me?"

Ma Ke didn't answer, he said: "If I was really kind to you, I wouldn't force you to marry me. In fact, saving your family back then was just a matter of effort for me, and it's not worth anything."

Ma Ke didn't know why he suddenly turned over old accounts today. Speaking of these, he said: "The master is very capable, saving them is a matter of raising your hands, it's true, but it's a matter of raising your hands, after all, you have to raise your hands. There is no free lunch in the world. I still understand this."

Ximen Fang shook his head and said: "A Ke, you don't know me. Although I am a businessman, I am not a businessman who cares about pennies and bucks. If it were someone else, I would just grab it and don't take it to heart. Come on, unfortunately, it's you..."

Marco was startled, he turned around, put his slender fingers on his forehead, slid down slowly and indulgently, stroked his eyes, bridge of nose, lips, chin, and then stopped on his cheek, said: "I never I have seen such a good-looking person, as if walking out of a painting, the appearance is like a fairy, but not as ethereal as a fairy, it is real, full of worldly fireworks, can write, can settle accounts, a family You have taken good care of them... I thought, how can there be such a lovely woman in the world, who is not pretentious at all, looks like a weak willow, but is more tenacious than strong grass."

Ma Ke stared at him blankly, feeling that he seemed to be praising himself, every word was a good word of praise, but no matter how he heard it, he didn't taste it at all, it was terribly weird, and there was a vague feeling of danger.

"If you weren't so beautiful, I wouldn't have pushed you so much back then." Ximen relaxed his cheeks, shook his head slowly, paused for a while, and suddenly asked him, "Ah Ke, when you married me, was What do you think?"

"Ah?" Ma Ke really couldn't understand what he was talking about. After thinking for a long time, he answered cautiously, "Well, listen to the master, help the master, and serve the master..."

Ximen Fang looked into his eyes, smiled and shook his head, and said: "That's not what I asked, A Ke, when you entered my Ximen's house, did you ever think about staying by my side for the rest of your life, huh?"

This "life and life" intrigues Ma Ke. According to his acting skills, if he is normal, he will definitely fool around by being coquettish, or he will say yes to his conscience, it will be a lifetime, but in this situation, Facing Ximen Fang's complicated and tangled eyes, he really couldn't lie.

Of course, he will not tell the truth, tell his husband that you are dead, the green hat is firmly on your head, not only will I not be with you for the rest of my life, but I will also elope with a cat as soon as possible Woolen cloth……

So Marco adjusted his expression and said: "Master, there is nothing for a lifetime, maybe my thinking is different from ordinary people, I think, instead of thinking about some unrealistic vows, it is better to cherish every day in front of you." , even if we get old, die, and separate in the future, as long as we do our best to live a good life when we are together, even if the future is not as satisfactory, it can be regarded as making up for it, and it is worse than meaningless regrets."

Ma Ke said these words cryptically, but it was his heartfelt voice. Even if he left after a while, what he brought to Ximen's family and what he brought to Ximen Fang over the past year would be enough to make up for what he had brought to him. shame.

Even if he couldn't make it up, he tried his best, and it was impossible to do more.

However, to Ximen Fang's ears, these words had a completely different meaning, full of the confession of a penitent, full of a cheater's repayment and love for him like moths flying to a flame.

So the master was moved at this moment.

Not only moved, but also made a big decision at the right time.

He said: "A Ke, it's getting late, go back to sleep."

The two went out of the woods hand in hand, and the heavy aura that had been entangled in Ximen Fang's body for a day suddenly disappeared, which relieved Ma Ke, and even the sensitive event of "sleeping" did not attract his extra attention.

Fortunately, the weather was not too hot at this time, and the bed in the guest room was wide enough. The two of them washed up briefly, took off their coats and went to bed. Ma Ke lay inside and Ximen lay outside, each covered with a quilt.

"Is it cold?" Ximen Fang asked.

"Uh, it's not cold."

"That's good." Ximen put on the lamp and put down the bed curtain, and the whole bed was plunged into thick darkness.

Ma Ke was lying flat, feeling that Ximen Fang had been looking at him sideways, and he didn't know what he could see in the pitch black. After a while, he felt him move, and grabbed a lock of his hair, which was around the Playing with fingers, Ma Ke's hair has never been cut, and it is almost growing to the knees, and he usually likes to play.

"Go to sleep, sir." Ma Ke tugged at his hair, turned his back to him, the bed hadn't warmed up yet, but he felt that Ximen Fang was pressing down on him, and his arms wrapped around his body to hug him, with his chest across the chest. The quilt was against his back.

"Master!" Marco called out warningly, Ximen let out a "shh", and said, "I said I've been waiting for you for three years, but now it's only one and a half years. I'll just give you a hug. Go to sleep."

Ma Ke was a little relieved, he was indeed tired after a day of exhaustion, and slowly fell asleep in his arms.

In the dream, he had already left the imperial capital and Ximen's house. Liu Xiaodong was driving a carriage. He sat in the carriage and opened the curtains.

Satisfied, Ma Ke retracted his head into the sedan chair, touched piles of large-denomination bank notes around him like an emperor, and laughed happily.

The author has something to say: becoming a cat has finally come to an end

quietly wipe sweat

I'm really not suitable for writing hilarious writing style

Easy to write but also full of effort

So although this article looks very simple,

Actually I am tired of writing

So the next one is still a drama

Goofy theme

Hope you all still like it.

Ai Nai.