My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

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"It's okay, but my hands are numb. Can I hold an umbrella?"

Mo Bing immediately took the umbrella.

Qin Mingzhu clasped her hands together, put them to her mouth and breathed a sigh of relief. She warmed her hands and pinched her ears: "It's so cold."

Well, the more I look at it, the more it looks like a puppy, delicate and soft.

After entering the building and getting on the elevator, Mo Bing and Qin Mingzhu had just entered the room with their front feet, and Xie Dang arrived with their back feet.

As soon as he came in, Master Xie just finished playing a game of chess and gave him a disgusted look: "That helmet of yours is so stupid."

"..."

It's my biological father!

Xie Dang took off the stupid yellow duck helmet and put it in the entrance cabinet. He changed his shoes and went in. He glanced at the balcony where the glutinous rice balls were pressing down on Pomeranian, and his fat body completely enveloped Pomeranian.

Eye-catching!

Xie Dang yelled angrily: "Tangyuan, come here!" What does it look like if the Overlord forces his bow! No more shame!

Tangyuan shook his head: "Ouch!" No! It arched, licked Brother Gouzi's fur, and rubbed Brother Gouzi's belly, "Ouch~"

Jiang Bomei, who was hopeless: "..."

Your dog brother has given up treatment.

It was completely dark, there were more people in the house, and dogs barked from time to time, making it much livelier.

Jiang Jiusheng went to the kitchen, hugged Shi Jin from behind, stuffed a red envelope into his pocket, and said with a smile: "The teacher gave you the lucky money."

Shi Jin turned off the fire and turned around: "You gave it to Mingzhu and Xie Dang too." Each of them got a red envelope, and he saw her giving it.

"Yeah." Any questions? Jiang Jiusheng didn't quite understand what Shi Jin meant.

Shi Jin pursed his lips: "I didn't."

"..."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and explained: "The two of them are juniors." One is the junior brother and the other is the younger brother.

Shi Jin hugged her waist: "I know, but I'm still jealous."

He frowned, seriously.

"Then what does my doctor want?" Jiang Jiusheng looked up at him. His red turtleneck made his skin as white as snow.

He had bright lips, bright teeth, bright eyes, and a graceful appearance. His instrument was so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes away. Shi Jin said, "I want you."

Jiang Jiusheng smiled slightly: "It was originally yours."

He took her into his arms and wanted to kiss her.

"Shengsheng."

"Shengsheng."

Xie Dang shouted in the living room as if urging him to do something: "Come on, let's play together."

Jiang Jiusheng pursed his lips and smiled, then stood up and pecked Shi Jin on the lips, then went to the living room. After a while, Shi Jin heard the violin and cello ensemble, which was melodious and cheerful.

Shi Jin thought: Should I bring his Shengsheng in?

That's all, tonight, New Year's Eve, I want to make her happy.

After a break, Xie Dang still held the violin and stroked the strings with his fingertips: "Shengsheng, where did this violin come from?"

"I found it at Xiangli Bridge in Seldon." It was not for sale. She begged for a long time before the shop owner reluctantly gave it up. Jiang Jiusheng asked Xie Dang, "Do you like it?"

Xie Dan stared at Qin and didn't look away for a long time. He was so arrogant and serious: "It's just so so."

Such duplicity.

Jiang Jiusheng put down the cello: "It's for you." It was originally for Xie Dan, and she didn't play the violin. When she saw it at that time, she thought the wood carvings on the body of the cello were very beautiful and delicate, so she thought of Xie Dan, who had always liked it. Beautiful stuff.

When Xie Dang heard this, his eyebrows almost flew up with joy, and he stubbornly refused to admit it: "Then I will reluctantly use it in my next recital."

Xie Muzhou couldn't stand it anymore and kicked him over: "You are so reluctant, why are you pretending? Come over and peel an apple for me."

Xie Dang carefully placed the violin, sat down on the sofa, raised his hand, looked at it over and over again, and said, "Are the genius violin hands used to peel apples?"

Xie Muzhou just wanted to give him a kick.

Shi Jin walked out of the kitchen: "Xie Dang."

Xie Dang immediately turned around warily: "What are you doing?" Why is this person with this last name so serious? Weird and scary.

Shi Jin said in a polite and gentle tone: "Can you come over and help me?"

Xie Dang was stunned: "What can I help you with?"

"Wash the vegetables."

This guy must have done it on purpose, jealous king! Xie Dan shook his head: "No." How could a genius violinist's hands wash vegetables? His hands were delicate and needed to be maintained every day.

The father couldn't stand listening anymore. His son was really looking for a beating based on his strength: "You are a genius surgeon who can cook for you when you were young. What's wrong with you washing dishes?"

Xie Dan hummed and plucked the violin strings twice intentionally or unintentionally - you saw it, it was given by Shengsheng, I will make you jealous!

childish! No eyes to see, no eyes to see! Thank you, Master, for helping your forehead.

"I'm going to wash up." Jiang Jiusheng said.

The weather is so cold and the water is icy. Forget it. Xie Dang stood up and said, "I don't know how to peel apples. You can peel apples for Master Xie here while I wash the vegetables."

After saying that, he consciously went to the kitchen and walked to the faucet.

"You must have done it on purpose." Xie Dang glanced at Shi Jin.

He said without changing his expression: "Yes."

Xie Dang ground his molars: "Despicable and shameless."

Brother Qin Mingzhu couldn't stand listening anymore, put down the half-picked vegetables in his hand, and directly declared a challenge: "Do you want to compare hand speed?"

Hand speed?

The genius violinist's desire to win was successfully aroused: "How to compare?"

Qin Mingzhu said: "Let's see who can grab a hundred mung beans on the plate first. You can only catch one at a time. If you drop one on the ground, you have to take it out."

Xie Dang dismissed it: "Childish!" But he was afraid of someone, so he stopped talking and said, "If you lose, go run outside for three laps."

"good."

Then, the hand speed competition between e-sports players and violinists began.

Really... so childish!

At the New Year's Eve banquet, some people were happy and some were sad. It snowed heavily all day. Now, after a break, the moon came out, forming a half-arc, hazy.

As soon as Yuwen Chongchong entered the house, his mother, Ms. Tang's voice, sounded in the living room: "Didn't I call you a long time ago? Why are you here now?"

Yuwen took off his jacket and casually gave a reason: "Traffic jam."

Ms. Tang was sitting on the main seat of the sofa in the living room. She had exquisite makeup and grand eyebrows. She was wearing a red cheongsam and mink velvet on her shoulders. She sat upright and said, "Go and change clothes. I've invited Miss Xu to come over."

On the other side of the sofa, there were two other people sitting, a man and a woman. They were Mr. Yuwen's daughter Yu Wenru and his son-in-law Zhang Tianhong. They were sipping tea without any expression on their faces and turned a blind eye.

Yuwen Chongchong said nothing and went straight up the stairs. Halfway there, a boy of seven or eight years old came downstairs. He was wearing a small suit and holding an adult's mobile phone in his hand: "Brother Feng, dad said that this young lady is from your company." , can you call her for me? I like her very much."

Yuwen Chongchong took a look, bent down and pinched the child's face: "Your dad has this little sister's phone number. Let your dad call her."

Zhang Tianhong: "..."

Yu Wenru put down a cup of tea and turned pale: "How many times have I told you, if you want to eat secretly, stay away..."

Yuwen raised his lips in a flash, went upstairs, opened the door and entered a room.

"The young master is back."

The person who spoke was the former driver of the Yuwen family. He had served the old man for half his life. He never got married and stayed with the old man to take care of him.

Yuwen Chongchong stood at the door and did not go in: "Is the old man asleep?"

Uncle Xu nodded: "I was talking about you just now." He came out with a bowl and replied, "The old man has a good appetite today, and he also ate two glutinous rice balls."

Mr. Yuwen retired after a stroke. He has inconvenience in his legs and feet and is not in good health. He spends most of his time in bed. Because there is a lot of trouble at home, he spends more time in a nursing home. One of his two sons is in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. The position is getting bigger and bigger, and the time to go back to Jiangbei is getting less and less. I can't see him once in a year. There is another one who is very prestigious, but he is not stingy. It is better not to see him than to see him. He can make people angry to death, including his daughter and son-in-law. Don't worry, everyone has their own thing to do, why is it so chaotic all day long?

Hey, this is the glamorous Yuwen family in the eyes of outsiders.

"Let's send the old man back to the nursing home after a year." Yuwen said sharply.

Uncle Xu nodded repeatedly. Those in the family were not calm. How can the old man withstand the torment? It would be better if he could just stay out of sight.

As soon as he returned to the room, Yuwen Chongchong's cell phone rang. It was his sister Yuwen. He poured a glass of foreign wine, walked to the window, opened the answer button, and a face that looked vaguely like his appeared on the screen. .

"Happy New Year, brother."

His sister Yuwen Ting was his twin, and her facial features were very similar to his, but her eyebrows were softer and more delicate, her outline was more feminine and delicate, and her smile was bright.

She is a sports player. After joining the national team at the age of eleven, she has rarely been at home.

It had been half a year since the last meeting. Yuwen Chongchong took a look at the little face in the video. Well, he had not lost weight. He asked: "Have you finished training?"

"Yeah." The wind was very strong over there, and she squatted on the steps outside, her voice muffled, "I trained in isolation for three months, and then I found out that Jiang Jiusheng had a boyfriend." Her tone was very disappointed.

Yuwen Chong was funny: "What do you care about these things? Train well. Do you still want to wear the national flag and stand on the podium?"

She retorted: "Don't worry about the national flag. I will definitely take a championship trophy home and fill it with wine for you." Her eyebrows were drooped and she looked depressed, "Brother, what should you do?"

Yuwen took a sip of wine: "What should I do?"

She remained silent for a long time, then muttered in a low voice: "You like her so much."

She knew how much her brother liked that girl, probably because he was born in such a family and was the elder brother. He never showed weakness in front of her. Only once did she see her brother, who always pretended to be cynical, blush. Pupils, eyes with tears.

That day, her brother drank a lot of wine and said he was very happy, but as he drank, his eyes turned red and he dropped all the bottles. He lay on the broken glass on the ground and kept asking himself, Why should I be born into the Yuwen family and keep mumbling the same name...

When her brother was the most drunk, he said: "Shengsheng, I don't deserve it."

She asked her brother who Shengsheng was.

He stumbled up from the ground, pulled out a photo from his phone and showed it to her. He smiled and said, "That's her, my favorite person."

The photo is blurry and was taken secretly, so you can’t see clearly at all.

Yuwen later learned that the person in the photo was named Jiang Jiusheng, and she had just signed into Tianyu that day.

"Listen."

"Um?"

Yuwen Chongchong moved the camera of his phone away. He looked out the window and said jokingly, "Your brother has been like this all his life. Don't be like me."

Why, her brother is so good!

Yu Wenting brought his face closer, frowning, and his eyes were particularly stubborn: "Brother, go and get Jiang Jiusheng back."

He followed suit and answered quickly: "Well, when the person she loves doesn't love her anymore, I will rob him."

He said it casually and normally, smiling and looking into the distance casually.

It's so free and easy that it makes people feel distressed.

Yuwen was unwilling to accept it: "Can't we rob him now?" If she didn't rob him now, her brother would definitely be sad for a long time. He would lick his wounds alone and not let anyone see him.

Yuwen Chong turned his head and smiled at his sister who was about to cry on the screen: "No way, I'm afraid she'll cry." He tapped Yuwen's forehead in the video with his finger, "Why are you crying? Are you stupid? .”

You are stupid!

Yuwen sniffed and leaned closer to the screen to scold him: "Yuwen charges, you coward!"

He wasn't angry either, he just smiled and scolded her: "Nothing big or little."

He is only five minutes older than her, but why, her brother, who was not even taller than her when he was a child, has to do all the things that a father should do. If she can choose, she can be her sister. She can do it too. You can send him to school, you can wipe his tears, you can cover his eyes when his parents are fighting to the death.

Yuwen Ting wiped his eyes and said, "Come here and touch your head."

Yuwen Chongchong smiled and approached the screen.

She touched it with her hand and said softly and gently: "Thank you for your hard work, brother."

He scolded her: "Silly." His tone was no longer calm, and his unruly eyes were filled with openness and seriousness. He said, "Listen, don't feel sorry for me. Your brother and I are not greedy. At least there is such a person." , let me know that I am different from Yuwen Tansheng."

At least, he met Jiang Jiusheng and was no longer a walking dead, because, when you have someone you like, you can't bear to live a life of indifference.

"Brother," Yuwen's eyes turned red, he blew his nose, and told him very seriously, "You must marry the person you love in the future, don't listen to your mother, even if she forces you with a knife, don't listen to her, the big deal is , big deal..."

Let her die.

This was the most selfish thought in Yu Wenting's heart. She was like crazy. She just wanted her brother to be free. She admitted that he was unfilial.

Yuwen charged but remained silent.

How to answer, the person he loves is destined to be someone else's bride.

"Brother, why don't you answer me?" Yuwen Ting urged on the other end of the phone.

Just then, there was a knock on the door, and the servant shouted outside the door: "Master, madam, please come down and say that Miss Xu is here."

Miss Xu?

Just as Yuwen was about to ask, his brother urged her: "Go in, it's cold outside."

"Don't forget what I just said..."

Before Yuwen finished speaking, Yuwen cut off the video, put on a coat and left the room. When he went downstairs, he saw Xu Zhenzhen sitting in the living room. Yuwenru and his wife had already left, and Ms. Tang was sitting and drinking. Tea.

"Come out with me." After saying this, he walked directly out the door.

Xu Zhenzhen quickly put down her teacup: "Auntie, I'll chat with you later."

Ms. Tang was dignified and generous: "Well, it's fun."

Xu Zhenzhen smiled shyly and hurriedly followed.

At the door, I met Yuwen Tansheng. He had just arrived home. He was wearing a military uniform with three gold stars on his shoulders. He was in middle age. He had a tall and handsome appearance, without the sense of distance from a high position. His smile was steady but gentle.

"Is this a girl from the Xu family?" Yuwen Tansheng looked at her for a moment and looked pleasant.

Yuwen Chongchong said nothing and looked indifferent.

Xu Zhenzhen looked up, a little reserved, and said hello politely: "Hello, uncle." This was her first time meeting Yuwen Tansheng, and she could probably understand why so many women came after him.

Yuwen Chongchong's appearance turned out to be that of his father.

"It's snowing outside, come back early."

Xu Zhenzhen responded obediently: "Okay, uncle."

Yuwen Tansheng said nothing more, took off his military cap and walked into the living room. Ms. Tang, who was sitting on the sofa, immediately stood up: "Tinsheng, you are back."

Xu Zhenzhen couldn't help but turn around, it was the first time she saw Mrs. Yuwen so gentle and gentle, not at all like her usual gloomy grace.

Yuwen Chong left first. She immediately stopped her thoughts and hurriedly followed him. His steps were long and she couldn't keep up. It was very difficult to walk in the snow with high heels.

After walking aimlessly for a long time, he suddenly stopped and turned around: "You don't know? My father likes obedient and sensible people the most."

The tone was cold and sharp.

He warned her not to fail to become Yuwen's young wife, but to become Yuwen's second wife.

Xu Zhenzhen's face turned pale: "He, he is an elder."

He didn't bother to say more: "Go back by yourself." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards Yuwen's villa.

Xu Zhenzhen stopped him, a little out of control, and asked loudly: "Do you hate me so much?"

Yuwen Chongchong stood in the snow with his hands folded, a cynical smile on his lips, but there was no smile at all in his eyes. He was as cold as the frost in this harsh winter: "If I say yes, will you give up?"

Xu Zhenzhen did not hesitate: "No." She wore an ankle-length skirt and stood upright with an arrogant expression, "There are only a few people in Jiangbei who can match your Yuwen family, and I, Xu Zhenzhen, am one of them. Why give up?"

Yuwen Chongchong smiled playfully. After a long time, he stopped smiling. There was a hint of malice in the corner of his mouth, which was very yuppie. He asked, "Do you think too highly of yourself?"

He never had to look her in the eye.

Xu Zhenzhen raised her head and stared into Yuwen's charging eyes, her red eyes full of reluctance: "You have so many women, you can play with them, why can't I? I," her voice choked slightly, like a lump in her throat, "I don't even Mind if you have someone else.”

Yuwen Chong didn't even bother to listen, so he turned around and left.

Behind him, Xu Zhenzhen shouted: "Is it because of Jiang Jiusheng?"

One sentence made him stop and turn around with extremely cold eyes: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

He was used to being unruly, and rarely got really angry. She had never seen him like this before, and his eyes were full of burning anger.

Xu Zhenzhen understood that she had touched his reverse scale.

"It is indeed her." She sneered, her tone determined.

Yu Wen charged noncommittally, turned around, and took a few steps closer. He dusted the snow off his shoulders and said in an understatement, "I generally don't hold grudges against women, but if it involves Jiang Jiusheng, that's a different story."

If you look closely, you can't find any warmth in his eyebrows, they are all sharp.

Xu Zhenzhen opened her mouth, but no words came out.

She never knew that Yuwen Chongchong would be so angry and domineering over someone.

Without saying another word, he turned around and walked towards the villa. The bell rang, and he put the phone to his ear.

Uncle Xu shouted anxiously over there: "Master, come back quickly, something happened to my wife."

Something happened, something happened again...

The wind and snow were lingering and the rain was gentle. On TV, the Spring Festival Gala had already begun. At this point, probably every household was sitting around, eating the reunion dinner with laughter and joy.

Just as the dumplings were served, Shi Jin's phone rang. There was no caller ID. Shi Jin glanced at the number, frowned slightly, and answered the phone: "Hello."

After a few seconds, a hoarse and weak voice came from the phone: "It's me, Yuwen Chong."

Shi Jin left his seat and went to the balcony: "What's the matter?"

He spoke in a hard voice: "Can you please be the surgeon for my mother?"

Shi Jin looked at the time, eight forty.

He asked: "Extracardiac disease?"

"No, trauma and orthopedics." After a short pause, Yu Wen rushed to add, his voice was low and low, as if there were no waves. "It's a pulse cut, tendon and nerve rupture. The dean recommended you to me as the surgeon."

Nerve connection surgery is too difficult and requires strong suturing skills. No one in Tianbei can match Shi Jin in surgical suturing skills. Even the chief physician of the Department of Traumatology and Orthopedics believes that the success rate will be higher if Shi Jin is the surgeon. High, even if it's not the outside of the heart field that Shi Jin is good at.

Shi Jin did not hesitate after hearing this and quickly made a decision: "I will be at the hospital in twenty minutes."

There was silence on the phone for a long time, and then Yuwen Chongchong's low and hoarse voice came: "Thank you."

"Need not."

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Yuwen Ting is also a legendary figure, and it is expected that her story will be written in the extra story.