Long Yiming was seriously injured.
Of course, anyone who had their head sliced off by a chair would have been unconscious for at least a few hours in bed like he was.
Fortunately, there is no life-threatening condition.
Wang Dahu looked at the Chihuahua who was guarding the hospital bed, looking foolish and out of his mind, and he couldn't help but stepped forward and said comfortingly: "Uncle, don't worry, godfather will definitely get better!"
"I know." Wang Yaozu stared blankly at Long Yiming whose head was covered with bandages, and murmured, "He will be fine, he must be fine..."
"Uncle!"
"It's my fault, it's all my fault, I'm too tender, too cowardly, too greedy, and don't want to lose anything, that's why God sent such a punishment, but why did this punishment fall on him! Just punish me..."
Seeing that he started to cry again, Wang Dahu couldn't help sighing deeply. Although Chihuahua is already a man in his twenties, he has always been a child at heart, and he is protected too well by Long Yiming, so it is inevitable that he is naive. some. And what happened in the past few days obviously made him exhausted and overwhelmed. Too much pressure gathered together has made him overwhelmed...
But Wang Dahu, who had experienced the same thing as him in his previous life, knew that he couldn't back down at such a time.
"So..." Wang Dahu straightened his expression and saw that his voice was full of unprecedented calmness: "So are you going to give up? Actually think about it carefully, your current struggle, pain, confusion, as long as you give up on him, all these Wouldn't they all disappear? It would be a relief to anyone."
"Give up..." Wang Yaozu was taken aback for a moment, stopped his sobs, turned to look at him and said, "What do you think is the most important thing for a person?"
"life?"
"Yes! But to me, he is more important than life." Wang Yaozu who said so, wiped his tears vigorously, and said in a firm voice.
Wang Dahu looked at him carefully, and suddenly showed his face: "So, the answer is already obvious, isn't it?"
Wang Yaozu was taken aback for a moment, then nodded vigorously.
Some things are destined to be impossible to accept so quickly.
After a few days, Wang Yaozu and Long Yiming went back, and when they left, they went to the old man's again. When Wang Yaozu came out, although his eye circles were still red like rabbits, his hands were firmly with the man beside him. Hold together.
In the following days, the Wang family seemed to be in a low ebb, neither Wang Dahu nor Li Qingran dared to mention Chihuahua in front of the two old people.
Time passed slowly like this, and two months passed in a blink of an eye.
These days, Wang Dahu feels that something is wrong with his body, that is, his stomach, which always produces pain relief from time to time. At first he didn't care at all, but the pain became more and more frequent, and Wang Dahu knew that he had "appendicitis" 90% of the time.
Sure enough, the doctor saw that it was indeed the disease.
So he, who has always been a healthy baby, had to lie on the operating table and suffer the "heartbroken" knife.
Because it is a minor operation, the county hospital can do it.
Therefore, when he opened his eyes from the anesthesia, what he saw was his mother who was "heartlessly" applying lipstick to her mouth.
"Mom—" He squinted and complained, "Your son was just disemboweled! Why don't you worry about it!"
Zhang Fang was overjoyed to see him wake up, then she stared and said, "You brat, it's just a small appendicitis operation, so why worry about it!"
Wang Dahu's nose was almost crooked when he heard that, and after having that "Wang Dislike", his gold content plummeted.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...
Li Qingran stuffed his crooked hands back into the bed, and said angrily, "Don't you feel the pain from the incision on your stomach?"
Seeing that he "ignored" him, Wang Dahu couldn't help showing a look of sadness on his face, closed his eyes childishly, and stopped talking.
Zhang Fang and Li Qingran looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
The days of being in the hospital are actually very boring, but what Wang Dahu is best at is finding some fun out of the boredom. For example - molesting, molesting Li Qingran.
With his arm held tremblingly, his "weak" whole body leaned against him, looking so pitiful and helpless.
Li Qingran looked at him and pursed his lips.
"I'm sorry to trouble you!" Wang Dahu lowered his head and said shyly.
Li Qingran pursed his lips again, then stretched out his hand and unbuttoned his pants.
"There's another floor!" Wang Dahu said as a reminder.
Li Qingran froze, rolled his eyes, and pulled down the thin briefs with all his strength.
In an instant, Wang Dahu's "little son" jumped out energetically.
With the joy of successfully playing hooligans, Wang Dahu whistled lightly and began to "release water" freely.
Of course, the above are just one of the contents of his "molesting".
It looks like something, you want to peel the flat fruit for me to eat! You want to hold my hand and talk to me, let me kiss you twice every day...
All in all, Wang Dahu has done the point of "being proud of being sick" to the fullest. As soon as Li Qingran shows displeasure, he will immediately put on a pair of words for you: woo woo woo... My stomach hurts, I am a patient, I need Love!
All in all, when Wang Dahu recovered and came out of the hospital, Li Qingran lost a lot of weight.
Because it was inconvenient to move, he did not go back to Xingye Village but went directly to his home in the county.
Today, Zhang Fang's dried fruit store has expanded from one store to three stores. Dahu's father no longer sells goods to others, and only takes care of the business in the store every day. To celebrate Dumb's discharge from the hospital, Zhang Fang booked a table at the largest restaurant in the county, and the old man and the old lady were also present.
While eating, someone knocked on the door.
It was Chihuahua and Long Yiming.
When the old man saw him, his expression became ugly.
Dahu's parents smiled and got up to give up their seats for the two.
"Well, let mother see it!" The old lady couldn't help calling out when she saw the Chihuahua.
Wang Yaozu obediently ran to her side, allowing the old man to touch his body.
Long Yiming carried a gift box in his hand, which was a nutritional product bought for Dahu. It can be seen that his injury has fully recovered, leaving only a scar on the left side of his forehead. After the two sat down, Dahu's father smiled and said a few more words. It could be seen that he also wanted to take this opportunity to ease the knot between the father and son.
Although the old man's face is still not very good, he also gave face and did not walk away in public.
"Brother Ranran, I want a drink!" Wang Xiaohu, who is already five years old this year, doesn't care about the "turbulent current" at the dinner table and just cuddles coquettishly beside Li Qingran.
"What kind of drink do you drink? You're as fat as a ball. If you drink any more, it will explode!" Wang Dahu laughed and poked his younger brother's forehead.
Wang Xiaohu murmured: "I hate it! Brother Ranran, Smelly Tiger bullied me!"
The children's playing and laughing obviously relaxed the atmosphere at the dinner table, and Duo's parents would join in the fun from time to time, which made it quite lively for a while. Although the chihuahua was sitting beside the old lady, his eyes looked at the old man from time to time. Wang Dahu couldn't stop laughing at that small, timid look.
"Grandpa, come, this junior toasts you!" Long Yiming stood up and raised his glass respectfully.
As soon as these words fell, there was a silence at the dinner table.
Wang Yaozu was even more nervous, as if his hair was going to stand on end.
The old man turned his face several times, but the corner of his eyes turned to his younger son. The boy has lost weight!
well! That's all! A person whose body is half buried in the soil, can't control it anymore.
"The injury on the head is healed?" The old man raised the corners of his eyes and asked in a neutral tone.
"... It's all juniors' fault!"
"Hmph... Then why didn't you kill this scourge!"
"Dad!" Wang Yaozu bit his lower lip, as if he was about to cry again.
Wang Shoumin was a little angry when he saw his downheartedness, and thought to himself: You said that I gave birth to a son with a handle! But why did he develop such a temperament, crying and crying at every turn, like a girl. Besides, I didn't do anything to this man surnamed Long today, right? As for being so protective
"Grandpa, hurry up and pick it up! That's 50-year-old Moutai! It's a pity not to drink it!" Wang Dahu said with a smile beside him.
In the end, the old man took the glass of wine under the watchful eyes of everyone, and after drinking it, he said with a look of disgust: "It's not bad, it's far worse than the rice wine I make myself!"
"Father..." Wang Yaozu suddenly laughed through his tears, and all the worries disappeared from his face.
So Wang Dahu's "discharge meal" became an "ice-breaking meal" for the two of them, and the father and son finally stopped confronting each other like enemies.
After being raised in the county for many days, Wang Dahu went back with his grandma.
When parting, Zhang Fang held her son's increasingly handsome face and kissed her son several times vigorously.
"Wang is annoying..." The little guy kept holding Li Qingran's hand, and kept his mouth shut and yelled at him not to leave.
Even the Chihuahua at the side secretly told Wang Dahu to ask him to say something nice for him.
It was one head and two big ones who quarreled with Duhu.
Thus, Wang Dahu and his party embarked on the long-distance bus back to the village in such an extremely "lively" farewell state.
But at this moment, no one thought what earth-shattering things would happen to these two children during this trip.
A nightmare that will affect the whole life of Wang Dahu and Li Qingran is about to come.