The president is dying every day

Chapter 105 Chapter 1

The so-called handmade pure ancient lotus root powder is to grind the fresh lotus root into mud, add water and stir well, wrap it in gauze, wring out the water, discard the dregs, settle the starch water overnight, pour off the clear water on the surface, put the pot The starch on the bottom is scraped off, wrapped in gauze, and hung up to dry.

Twenty catties of fresh lotus root can produce less than one catty of lotus root powder.

The above steps, no matter which one they are, are enough to give Ren Chuan a headache.In his entire life, Mr. Ren has always been able to cook fast food, which he can cook with water or turn in the microwave, because he is impatient and doesn't have the leisure time.

A few days before Jiang Huan's operation, Ren Chuan watched him busy in the kitchen, day and night, and spent a lot of effort, and finally made a glass jar full of ancient lotus root powder.

"Eat breakfast." Jiang Huan told him before going to the operation, "Add some sweet-scented osmanthus honey, if you think the taste is not good enough, you can soak it in hot milk."

Ren Chuan's mind was not on lotus root noodles, "I'll go to the hospital to accompany you."

Jiang Huan didn't allow it, "You stay at home well."

Ren Chuan quit, "You have undergone surgery, why don't you let me accompany you? Can I feel at ease at home?"

Jiang Huan has his own stubbornness, "You are not completely risk-free. Cancer cells may explode. Don't go into the hospital too many times."

Jiang Huan went to take a bath before the surgery, and Ren Chuan took the opportunity to show his medical records. After a quick search on Baidu, he came to the conclusion that it was the late stage.

What a joke, even if it is a common cold, if you check it online, it must be critically ill.

Seeing this, Mr. Ren immediately had a heart attack.

When Jiang Huan came out, he saw Ren Chuan sitting on the sofa affectionately, looking at him, "Do you love me?"

Answering this kind of question didn't require brains, Jiang Huan poured water for himself and said casually, "Love."

"Survive." Ren Chuan said affectionately, "You won't see me after you die."

Jiang Huan: "???"

Why is the topic so heavy?

Jiang Huan silently swallowed the water in his mouth, feeling that Ren Chuan was holding him back.

Ren Chuan thought for a while, and it seemed that such words were not strong enough. He coughed heavily and began to threaten Jiang Huan, "Let me tell you, I am used to flirting. If you don't serve me by my side, then I will Just look for little three, little four, five little six, and grab a bunch of young kids, I..."

Jiang Huan squeezed the glass in his hand and creaked, and there were spider web-like cracks on the surface, "I think you are fat."

Ren Chuan poked his neck and yelled, "Don't think I can't do it!"

This level of threat can't hurt Jiang Huan's muscles, because Ren Chuan is basically in a semi-circle state now, from Meng Chun to the security of the community, Jiang Huan has all greeted him, and absolutely does not allow anyone Chuan did anything that violated laws and disciplines and endangered health.

"Oh." Jiang Huan nodded lightly, and threw the scrapped glass into the trash can, "I think you should hurry up and dream."

Ren Chuan was afraid that something might happen to Jiang Huan on the operating table, and he wouldn't be able to survive, so he posted all the star posters he treasured, and a good house seemed to be ransacked by those who posted small advertisements.

When Jiang Huan opened his eyes the next morning, he met the face on the ceiling.

Jiang Huan: "..."

Ren Chuan was standing at the door of the room, holding a high-definition photo poster of Jiang Xubai with his upper body naked in his hand. He raised his eyebrows triumphantly, "Look! This is my old..."

Jiang Huan couldn't see any emotion in his eyes. He stroked his hair, picked up his mobile phone and made a call. The call was connected, and the voice over there was lazy, "Mr. Jiang? What happened this morning?"

Ren Chuan was shocked, why did Jiang Huan have Jiang Xubai's phone number!

"It's nothing." Jiang Huan said casually, and then raised his head to look at Ren Chuan, which meant, you shout, if you have the ability, you can call your husband to the righteous master.

Jiang Huan's eyes made Ren Chuan's hair stand on end, and he slid past the wall, "What do you want?"

"I'm just telling you." Jiang Huan reached out and tore off the poster on the wall, "Many of your idol's resources are given by me, if you dare to call out that husband, I dare to make him disappear from the entertainment industry .”

He snorted, "You found me such a rival in love?"

Ren Chuan: "..."

Fuck, the enemy is too strong.

He was alone, how the posters were pasted and how they were torn off, dilly-dally, reluctantly, thinking why should he do so much?

Maybe, when he was about to die of old age, Jiang Huan was lying on the hospital bed with a ventilator inserted. As long as Ren Chuan touched the nurse's hand in front of him, Jiang Huan would be able to sit up and pull out the ventilator by himself. .

After suppressing the little goblin at home, Mr. Jiang went for surgery with peace of mind, reshaped his crooked bones, and drove in a few steel nails by the way.

In the eyes of others, this can be regarded as traumatic, but Jiang Huan thought it was just a minor operation. After the anesthesia passed, he got a mobile phone from the nurse and made a video call to Ren Chuan, wanting to report Safety.

Ren Chuan didn't know what he was doing, the video camera was shaky, and it took a long time to show a human face. Ren Chuan was sweating profusely, wearing only a thin long sleeve, holding a A can of iced Coke is being sipped.

Jiang Huan: "..."

As soon as he walked on his front foot, Ren Chuan violated his taboo on his back foot.

"What's wrong?" Ren Chuan tapped the screen twice suspiciously, "Is there no sound? It's stuck? What network?"

There are too many regulations violated, Jiang Huan will not know which one to start with for a while, and the long lecture has just begun, "Ren Chuan, you..."

At this moment, Ren Chuan shouted loudly, "Baby! What are you doing—!"

The next second the screen went black.

Jiang Huan: "!!!"

This "baby" really stepped on Mr. Jiang's tail so firmly that he almost crushed all his teeth.

Well done, Ren Chuan.

On the same day, Mr. Jiang rushed home from the hospital dragging his immobile leg, which was covered with thick plaster.

He still couldn't handle the crutches. He obviously lost his mobility function, and wanted to be as fast as a rocket, so he fell at the door before he could go upstairs.

Jiang Huan was helped up by patrolling security guards.

Mr. Jiang may never have been in such a mess in his life, with bruises on his arms and leaves on his hair. When the security guard saw him, he asked, "Mr. Jiang, why don't we send you to the hospital first?"

Joke, he just ran out of the hospital.

Jiang Huan refused the security guard's help, and came to the door alone with a cane. He was about to ring the doorbell, but he stopped when he stretched his hand in mid-air. irritable.

The voice of Xiao ran immediately came from the door, "My door is very expensive, okay! What are you kicking!"

Ren Chuan opened the door and was dumbfounded when he saw Jiang Huan, "Brother..."

Jiang Huan asked him straight to the point, "Where's your baby?"

Ren Chuan was still a little shy, "Oh, why do you call me that..."

Jiang Huan stared at him closely, "I mean, what about the baby you called in the video?"

Ren Chuan finally knew why Jiang Huan ran out of the hospital all the way, he laughed out loud, and then blew a loud whistle, saying hello, "Baby!"

Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of four paws scratching the ground, and a big golden retriever rushed forward like a land cruiser, "Wow, woof, woof!"

Ren Chuan hugged the dog's head and rubbed it, then looked at Jiang Huan with a smile, "How is it?"

Jiang Huan was dumbfounded, "Dog..."

Ren Chuan picked up the name tag on the golden retriever's neck and showed it to Jiang Huan, "This is a retired guide dog named Baby. I saw information about looking for an adoptive family on the Internet, so I signed up."

With two parrots missing, the family is a little empty for just two people. Let’s raise a kitten and a puppy. In case the personality follows the owner and they fight to demolish the house every day, one head is not enough for two big ones.

Retired guide dogs are just right, well-trained, know how to urinate and defecate, are not picky eaters, and can give people good company.

After the general guide dog retires, it will be picked up by the blind family that it once served, but the previous owner of the baby is an old man who has passed away. Many blind families want to accept the baby, but the baby doesn't like it.

As a last resort, the Guide Dog Center posted an online post looking for adoptive families.

It was like an interview. Ren Chuan and many other families arrived at the guide dog center. Among the dozen or so people, Bao Bao came to him alone and licked his hand.

Jiang Huan was undergoing surgery, and Ren Chuan took the decision by himself. He took the baby home, consulted the veterinarian, and bought easy-to-digest dog food suitable for elderly dogs, as well as a dog house, dog toys, and tooth cleaning sticks... It's no better than serving. A parrot spends little thought.

Jiang Huan sat on the sofa, touched the baby's head, and asked Ren Chuan, "How old is it?"

Ren Chuan told him, "Eight years old."

Jiang Huan asked again, "Boy or girl?"

"Girl." Ren Chuan stroked the dog's head affectionately, "Otherwise, how can we call it a baby?"

It turned out that it wasn't a male dog, Jiang Huan briefly let go of his hostility, and began to coexist peacefully with Bao Bao.

He is now half-disabled, and he will not be sent back to the hospital, dragging a leg in a plaster cast, jumping around at home, looking like a zombie.

Ren Chuan had no choice but to act as his crutch. He had to help him when he went to the toilet. By the way, he could appreciate how big my husband is.

Jiang Huan, who was fearless in the past, is now whistling at every turn, especially when Ren Chuan is playing with the baby, he has to find some sense of presence, there is only one reason for everything, my leg hurts.

Ren Chuan figured it out, this is a fight for favor.

Mr. Jiang is really promising, competing with a dog for favor.

Mr. Ren learned a trick without a teacher. He teased the dog with snacks. By the way, Mr. Jiang also teased him. When he got angry, Mr. Ren took his baby and ran away. .

Mr. Jiang's day became ups and downs, up and down.

The family was full of joy and laughter all day long, and Mr. Ren could support a hundred parrots by himself. The noise was not something ordinary people could bear.

But as the year approached, he talked less and less.

The Spring Festival is just around the corner, and where to celebrate the New Year has not yet been decided. Ren Chuan is in an awkward position, because he doesn't know whether Ren Dongsheng can accept Jiang Huan, but it is impossible for Jiang Huan to be wronged.

The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is a difficult problem of the century, and now he has become the father-in-law and son-in-law. Mr. Ren feels the pressure that every man has experienced, and the unprecedented anxiety.

All shedding.

On this day of Laba, Ren Chuan was harassing Jiang Huan, who was cooking Laba porridge, coquettishly begging him to put more sugar, and the phone rang.

Caller ID, too high.

Ren Chuan's heart suddenly rose, and he answered the phone in fear. Ren Dongsheng's voice sounded, and the imperial decree came, "Go home for the New Year."

"Oh..." Ren Chuan hesitated, "Then what...Dad..."

Ren Dongsheng was the first to speak out, "...Take Jiang Huan with you."

"You two... go home together."

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