good man wife

The sofa was narrow and crowded, and He Jisheng had a dog in his arms, so it was not easy to get over, so he could only lean sideways, twist his neck, and said anxiously, "Mr. Shen..."

Crying already made Shen Tan feel very ashamed, crying in front of He Jisheng, that would be really embarrassing.

He slapped He Jisheng on the shoulder, crying and belching, aggressive, and stuttering, "Turn...turn over...who told you to turn around, no...don't look!"

Shen Tan's slap was useless, but it was enough to make He Ji unable to slap him vividly.

Shen Tan leaned on He Jisheng's back, and soon, He Jisheng could feel his back wet together, and the slight sobbing sound gradually lost control.

Shen Tan began to complain vaguely, "This silly dog...I'm really going to be scared to death by it..."

Shaun and Shen Tan ate and slept together. Shen Tan took it with him everywhere. It was not so much a pet as it was a family member. Shen Tan had a bad relationship with his family, so Shaun became Shen Tan's only spiritual support.

This heartless Shaun was still sleeping soundly in He Jisheng's arms, not moved by Shen Tan at all.

He Jisheng was stupid and didn't know how to comfort others, "Isn't there nothing wrong now, I'll be fine tomorrow after hanging the water, and I'm alive and kicking again."

Shen Tan couldn't let go of Shaun's complete recovery. He was different from He Jisheng. He didn't believe in old man Ma, and he didn't even know if he had a medical license.

"Why... you know that you'll be fine if you hang the water..." Shen Tan couldn't help but sniff his nose, looking fiercely at He Jisheng's side face.

Even if they didn't look at each other, He Jisheng was shocked by Shen Tan's gaze, "Uncle Ma... you are very powerful, here we..."

"He cured all the pigs here, you said it several times! But Shaun is not a pig."

Dog pigs are also a kind of pigs, and maybe they are the same as medical pigs.

Shen Tan lowered his eyes, tears fell down patter, and all fell on He Jisheng's clothes, making a large area wet from crying, "I didn't check anything, just let the water... quack doctor... woo..."

He Jisheng found it funny and at a loss, "Our rural areas are definitely not comparable to your cities, but Uncle Ma is really good. We have chickens that don't lay eggs, pigs that are sick, and dogs that bite us. If you look for him, he can do it all." Zhi, trust him, the lamb will be fine."

It's okay if you don't comfort him, but once he comforts Shen Tan, he becomes more energetic, tilts his head up, rests his chin on He Jisheng's back, and cries even harder.

"Chickens and pigs...how can they compare with my breed of dogs...even wild dogs..."

At this time, He Jisheng could still care about the breed. He Jisheng couldn't laugh or cry. He was afraid that Shen Tan would wake up the old man Ma, so he racked his brains to say good things, "The lamb is fine...don't cry..."

He took out the egg yolk pie from his pocket again, "Mr. Shen, are you hungry? You didn't eat much for dinner. Eat an egg yolk pie."

He Jisheng is a stubborn person. Seeing that he likes egg yolk pies, he keeps buying egg yolk pies, and he doesn't even know to change the flavor.

Shen Tan took the egg yolk pie and squeezed it in his hands. He really annoyed He Jisheng. He was old and dull, submissive, honest and easy to bully, with little knowledge, no ability, and not very good-looking.

But He Jisheng knows how to cook, and is also very good at bamboo weaving. He will help him find dogs all over the town, and will accompany him here in the middle of the night to blow the cold wind.

Complicated emotions are like knitting a sweater. One stitch is entangled with the disadvantages of another stitch. A sweater that is not very beautiful can be knitted. It cannot be put on the countertop, but it can block the wind. It cannot satisfy others, but it can warm yourself.

Shen Tan couldn't figure out what was going on with He Jisheng in his heart, he wiped all his tears onto He Jisheng's clothes as if venting, and when the wind passed, the tears on his face were blown dry, making it a bit chilly.

He Jisheng took two coats, one for himself on the sofa, and the other for himself to wear, Shen Tan couldn't help but look at He Jisheng's arm, He Jisheng's arm was still exposed, wearing thin short sleeves, he wasn't cold ?

Shen Tan choked up, his voice was hoarse from crying, with a thick nasal voice, "Aren't you cold?"

With a fluffy dog ​​in his arms and Shen Tan behind his back, He Jisheng didn't feel cold yet.

"It's not cold, Mr. Shen, you can just wear it."

Shen Tan stared straight at He Jisheng, He Jisheng's earlobe was red with cold, he felt that He Jisheng was panicking, and he was about to get angry when he caught a glimpse of He Jisheng's palm torn.

"How did you do it here?" Shen Tan was very mean-spirited, and deliberately poked the wound with his finger.

He Ji let out a "hiss" from the raw pain. It wasn't the wound that hurt. The palm of his hand hit the stone, as if it hit his wrist.

Shen Tan frowned, "Why are you so delicate..."

It was because he had a thick skin and was ashamed to say that He Jisheng was squeamish, so he grabbed He Jisheng's wrist, and He Jisheng let out a "hiss" again.

Obviously, it wasn't a wound, Shen Tan seemed to be interrogating the prisoner, "Is it twisted?"

"I hit a rock... I don't feel anything when I'm working..."

It must have bumped into a rock while fighting with the gangsters. Shen Tan was angry, "I didn't feel it when I was working. It's because you didn't pay attention to it. It's fine now, let's make it worse!"

Shen Tan scolded, held He Jisheng's hand, looked around, he would not comfort others, but he was different from He Jisheng, he was not stupid, "If you can't make bamboo weaving, you can wait to drink the northwest wind."

"How can it be so exaggerated... To this level, I will be fine in a few days..."

Before He Jisheng finished speaking, Shen Tan's fingers lightly pressed on his wrist, that kind of cautiousness was not what Shen Tan should be doing, so He Jisheng didn't react for a while.

Shen Tan was afraid that his improper operation would make He Jisheng's wrist worse, so he didn't dare to rub it. He just covered it with his hands, and the warmth of his palm was transmitted to He Jisheng's wrist. It seemed that the two of them were so close for the first time. Even closer at night.

This kind of feeling is very strange, He Jisheng lost the daze of the first time, he knew that Shen Tan liked men, and also knew that the two of them had too frequent physical contact, palms against wrists, chest against back.

Breathing, pulse and heartbeat seem to be felt by the other party.

It seemed that a lot of things poured into He Jisheng's head at the same time, and he couldn't figure out his thoughts.

Shen Tan clearly asked him to piss and take pictures, why is he so close to him now.

Before He Jisheng could figure it out, Shen Tan leaned against his back and said with a little sleepiness: "I'm a little sleepy..."

He Jisheng hurriedly said, "Then you sleep for a while."

Shen Tan took a deep breath, "Then call me when changing the dressing, it's inconvenient for you to hold it, I'll do it."

"Um…"

Shen Tan held He Jisheng's hand in a circle, and the two of them clasped their hands together. Shen Tan's arm wrapped around He Jisheng's waist, as if hugging him from behind.

Body temperature will give people a fresh feeling, being hugged by a real person, it feels very soft, especially now that it is getting colder and colder, it is also very good to be hugged by someone.

On the way, He Jisheng woke up Shen Tan once, Shen Tan changed his medicine, fell asleep, talked with He Jisheng for a while, then fell asleep lying on his back.

Sleeping outside is not very safe, Shen Tan would wake up from time to time, and Shaun would also have nightmares, hugging He Jisheng's arms for a while, after waking up, he changed his position and went back to sleep, and it was like that all night.

The morning dew dripped onto Shen Tan's face, it was cold, he woke up from sleep, wiped his face, covered his body with a coat, He Jisheng was no longer by his side, the needle of the infusion tube was dangling in the air, and the dog was gone.

"He Jisheng..."

He Jisheng's voice came from the room, "It's inside."

Shen Tan followed the sound and walked into the house, Shaun sat obediently on the ground, old man Ma was looking at its tongue, and He Jisheng stood aside.

"woke up."

The old man Ma suddenly said, "We cried and howled all night, the little girl can't do this without him."

Although he didn't mention his name, Shen Tan has self-knowledge. He knows that Old Man Ma is talking about himself. A third person found out about his crying last night. It's really...

He Ji was afraid that Shen Tan would get angry, so he smiled apologetically, "I've bothered you..."

Old man Ma let go of Shaun, and took out a book from the shelf, "Compendium of Famous Dogs at Home and Abroad". He put on his reading glasses, dipped in some saliva, and flipped the paper, "I'd like to see what kind of dog it is. No."

Shen Tan's face turned red, and he clenched his fingers tightly. Old man Ma raised his glasses, pretending to suddenly realize, "Oh! Samoyed, Siberian dog, is really a foreign dog."

It's all because of his own yin and yang and being angry with others. It was the first time that Shen Tan was conned by an old man. He was too embarrassed to ridicule him, so he could only look at He Jisheng resentfully.

He Jisheng was caught between the two, in a dilemma. Fortunately, Shaun sneezed, and he hurriedly said, "Hey, why are you still sneezing?"

"The fever is gone, I'm sneezing a bit, and my nose isn't so dry anymore." The old man Ma said again, "Should you take it back, or hang the water for another day?"

Adhering to the principle of making Shaun recover quickly, Shen Tan chooses to drink water for an extra day.

To face old man Ma for one more day, Shen Tan was already restless, and He Jisheng, who had no eyesight, actually said: "Then we will not go back today, we will go after hanging the water."

The old man Ma picked up the cold corn cobs on the cabinet and gnawed them, "As you like, I won't entertain you."

As soon as Shaun saw the corn on the cob, he went to the old man Ma. He didn't entertain people and didn't say he didn't entertain dogs. Old man Ma must not be talking about it.

It raised its head, grinning silly, and the halazi was about to flow down.

He Jisheng has experience, foreign dogs can't eat coarse grains, Shen Tan will be angry, he quickly took out the snacks he brought from the bag, but Shaun didn't even look at them, and even wagged his tail at Old Man Ma.

Old man Ma was overjoyed, and broke off half of the corn cobs for Shaun, and Shaun gnawed them neatly.

"You don't look like a foreign dog."

Shen Tan was so angry that his neck became thick, and he cried for half a night for whom, this stupid dog doesn't understand anything, he just knows it's embarrassing, the blood of a noble breed dog is not pure anymore, go eat your corn cob, earth dog!