dhibooks Chapter 46 46nd
Chapter 46 46nd
It was almost the end of the new year, and after the company affairs were almost done, Qin Yuzhi spent most of his time at home.
Que An still maintained his day and night routine, as if to avenge his shame, and then for several days, Tuanzi dragged Qin Yuzhi away.
Sometimes you get it, sometimes you don't.
Que An ran to various places, from the city to the outskirts of the city, some were near his home, and some might not be able to get there after driving for two days and two nights.
Once, Tuanzi dragged Qin Yuzhi and ran all the way, crossed a winding path, circled a large city, and finally proudly put his hands on his hips, and dragged him to the destination as he wished——
In the urinal of the public restroom, Que An was holding a certain physiological organ, and peering at Qin Yuzhi who barged in.
Que An: ...
Qin Yuzhi: ...
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Que An was silent for a moment:
"Should I say...what a coincidence?"
Qin Yuzhi slammed the door and walked out:
"Excuse me, you continue."
Since that time, Qin Yuzhi never tracked Que An's itinerary again.
Facing the unwilling Tuanzi who was not enough to be a detective, Qin Yuzhi changed his previous gentle image, put down the things in his hands, and gave him a cold look.
Tuanzi was wronged.
Taking advantage of the recent free time, Qin Yuzhi went to the tomb.
The driver stood in the strong wind, and the howling wind was blowing towards him. Looking at the ashes in front of the tomb out of thin air, he asked clearly:
"Boss Qin, has that person been here recently?"
Since the ashes of paper money were found in front of the tomb last time, when I come back, I can always find ashes, and occasionally a few pieces of meat are placed here.
At first, the driver didn't understand, so he said, "No, I can understand burning paper money, but who put two pieces of meat in front of the tombstone?"
Qin Yuzhi wasn't too surprised, he just said lightly:
"Wolves eat meat."
The driver was taken aback for a moment, puzzled and said:
"What do you mean?"
Qin Yuzhi didn't speak, and observed the footprints on the ground.
It wasn't a wolf, also a beast, who came to see Fluffy, but a man.
The footprints have been covered by heavy snow and cannot be identified, but it can be vaguely seen that they are shoe prints, not paw prints.
Since huskies have the ability to transform into humans, then the wolf tribe must also have wolves that transform into humans.
Although Fluffy is dead, his family, no, the wolf is still alive.
Qin Yuzhi silently covered his footprints to avoid being discovered by others.
Rong Chuang's people may still be around.
The driver slowly opened his mouth and said:
"Boss Qin, what is buried here—?" He couldn't tolerate being curious, because he really couldn't think of anyone who would be buried in such a remote place as Guaishan.
The Qin family has an independent cemetery, and the ancestors of the Qin family have been buried in the cemetery for generations, so it is unlikely to be the Qin family, but the friends Qin Yuzhi made are either noble or rich, and they are all from the wealthy circle of city A. Who would bury them? In this remote corner.
The flaming and leaping paper money was glowing with fire, a little scorching.
Qin Yuzhi lowered his eyes:
"fairy tale."
The driver snorted, suspecting that he had heard it wrong, and asked puzzledly, "What?"
Qin Yuzhi shook his head, and stopped talking after saying two words.
When he was a child, Qin's mother always said that he read too many fairy tales, and told him not to indulge in stories, to distinguish between fantasy and reality, and not to think too much. Fantasy is something that can be used in composition, not brought into life.
Especially when he said that there were wolves at the age of six, Mother Qin almost took him to see a psychiatrist.
He met his fairy tale when he was five years old, and after more than 20 years of worrying about it, he is buried here.
After the worship, Qin Yuzhi hurried back home.
It may be that there is one more person, one dog, and two dumplings in the family. This year's New Year's home feels much more lively than before.
The red couplets were hung on the door frame, which Que An specially bought after searching "Human Spring Festival Customs" on Baidu.
In addition, there are also must-haves such as firecrackers, melon seeds and peanuts, and Tangyuan dumplings.
At the door, two dumplings were grabbing one corner, spreading out the Spring Festival couplets, and then sticking them to the door.
"Chichiji is reversed."
"Haw, don't pull, don't pull, it's about to be torn apart."
After several months of getting along, Xiao Ha has gradually become less afraid of Que An. The two dogs can now get along harmoniously under the same room. , but occasionally there will be times when I can't control my nature, such as now——
Que An was sitting on the stool at the door, frowning, searching for a bunch of balloons:
"Hey, there's a big red one, did you eat it, spit it out for me, hurry up!"
Xiaoha blinked innocently, lay barking on the ground, and spat out a red, deflated balloon skin covered in saliva.
Que An punched it up:
"Tell you not to put everything in your mouth, you prodigal thing, you have bitten the skin, you belong to the husky or the demolition team!"
Xiao Ha was aggrieved and obediently lying on the ground without moving, allowing Que An to hammer its head.
Although he didn't know why he wanted to buy balloons for the Chinese New Year, Que An was very persistent. He dragged Qin Yuzhi to buy a big bag of balloons from the supermarket, and brought home a lot of things that had nothing to do with the Chinese New Year.
What garlands, ribbons, and a lot of Christmas hats, when Qin Yuzhi asked him, Que An answered naturally:
"It's all red, just celebrate it, don't worry about the details."
Que An found out on the Internet that in the human world, red represents celebration, so he bought a lot of red things, and the house was filled with red tablecloths, red chairs, and red bowls and chopsticks. Aunt Chen stopped it in time, and the walls of the house would be painted red.
In the end, Qin Yuzhi didn't feel happy, but felt a little perverted.
In addition, Que An also bought Qin Yuzhi a red scarf, and asked Qin Yuzhi to wear it on the New Year's Day.
Qin Yuzhi took a sip of the tea in his hand, feeling as if it hadn't been this lively for several years.
For several years, he spent the New Year in the hospital. Although Qin's mother and father were by his side, and the environment in the hospital was no different from that at home, the hanging bottle in his hand on the first day of the new year still made him feel a little nervous. Feeling lonely.
Since then, he has no sense of expectation for the word Chinese New Year.
Because Chinese New Year can not avoid taking medicine, injections and infusions, illness does not distinguish between seasons, whether it is birthday or Chinese New Year, no matter how happy and joyful the day is, he will not show any mercy.
Qin Yuzhi put down his teacup, walked to the gate and stopped.
He hasn't posted Spring Festival couplets for several years. He was busy during Chinese New Year before, either making do with the Qin family or working overtime at the company. Things like Spring Festival couplets are more like childhood memories.
The two regiments have already posted the couplets.
One of the two groups jumped on Qin Yuzhi's shoulder, and the other jumped on Que An's shoulder, proudly asking for credit:
"I posted Chi Chi Chi on the left."
"I posted the chirp on the right."
"I posted it for you on the right! You posted it badly on the left!"
"Whoever asks you to help me post it, I can post it too!"
The dumplings on his shoulders were so noisy, Que An stared at the couplet thoughtfully, reading the words on the horizontal comment:
"New, more, like, ten thousand, what do you mean?"
Qin Yuzhi wore the earth-red scarf requested by Que An, took a sip of tea and said lightly: "Everything is renewed, read from right to left."
"Oh, it's the other way around."
Que An nodded, and tilted his head to read the upper and lower couplets: "Zhao, Xing, Fu, He, Jia, Shun, Ren, what does this mean?"
"Ren Shun's family and Fu Xingzhao."
Qin Yuzhi raised his eyes lightly: "This also has to be read from bottom to top, because it's pasted backwards."
It turns out that arguing is not an effective solution to the problem.
The two groups have been arguing for so long, but they still haven't got it right.
Que An dealt a critical blow to the two regiments, knocking on their heads:
"Repost it for me."
Qin Yuzhi laughed involuntarily, took another sip of tea slowly, and looked at the two dumplings and a dog who were busy.
At this moment, Butler Liu came out of the room.
Just as I was about to reattach the correct couplets, I was just short of the last step of gluing glue. After hearing the sound of footsteps, it fell to the ground with a thud.
The two regiments hid behind the couplet, tremblingly praying that Steward Liu would not find themselves.
Xiaoha stood in front of them, protecting their bodies with a sense of responsibility, and barking at Butler Liu.
Que An also gritted his teeth and stared at Butler Liu.
Butler Liu didn't understand, so he wondered what happened to the people in this house, and looked at him with a look of hatred and hatred, when did his popularity become so bad?
No, why did he say a house of people?
Seeing the couplet dropped on the ground, he hurriedly reached out to pick it up, only to hear a roar and a few barking sounds.
Seeing that he was coming, Husky barked at him while blocking the couplet, while Que An stepped in front of him:
"No need, I'll come."
Butler Liu hadn't had time to retract his outstretched hand before he was pushed back into the room.
Qin Yuzhi looked at the two with a smile, and suddenly his chest seemed to be blocked, and he coughed vigorously.
Que An turned his head and passed a cup of hot water down his back:
"Why did you suddenly cough?"
Qin Yuzhi didn't answer, he squatted down in pain, clutching Que An's clothes, unable to stand still due to severe coughing, and subconsciously leaned forward.
After the butler entered the room, the two dumplings also jumped over, quietly rubbed Qin Yuzhi's shoulders, and murmured twice worriedly.
Qin Yuzhi gritted his teeth and straightened up, shaking his head to indicate that he was fine.
Que An frowned.
During this period of time, Qin Yuzhi's condition was very stable, and he took medicine on time and resumed treatment on time. Dr. Zhao also said that the problem was not serious, but he started coughing intermittently in the past few days, which made Que An feel uneasy.
Que An helped Qin Yuzhi into the room, sat on the sofa, and took out a thermometer to measure his temperature.
After Dr. Zhao came to teach him several times last time, he still knows how to use some basic medical equipment.
Qin Yuzhi looked at him in a hurry, and stopped him:
"It's okay, maybe it's a bit colder, coughing is an old problem, and it's normal to cough a few times."
Que An handed the thermometer to Jiji, and Jiji and Jiji grabbed one end each, ordering Qin Yuzhi to raise his arm, and clamped the thermometer into his creaking nest without any explanation.
One person, one dog, and two groups quarreled for nearly two hours, but it was the same as what Qin Yuzhi said, and no major problems were found.
Que An rummaged through the medicine cabinet:
"It must be a cold, wait, where did the cold medicine go?"
Aunt Chen poked her head out from the kitchen: "Are you talking about the red box? Those boxes of medicine are a bit damp. Get new medicine. It was prescribed by Dr. Zhao last time, and it's in the cabinet."
Que An frowned: "Damp?"
The medicine was well placed in the cabinet, how could it get wet? Even though it was freezing and snowy outside, the heating in the room was fully turned on, and it was so dry that even the face was tight.
Que An asked Aunt Chen:
"Where are those boxes of medicine, let me see."
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