The fierce and loyal dog protects the fierce wife

Chapter 339 Fanwai Mingchen VS Meng Yidi
It was already 11:30 when we got home, Meng Yidi was yawning continuously, Ming Chen saw that she was sleepy, so he couldn't help kissing her forehead, "Go wash and sleep when you're sleepy."

But Meng Yidi pulled himself together and asked him, "Are you hungry?"

"how?"

"Shall I cook something for you?"

"Is this the sun coming out from the west?" Ming Chen couldn't help but asked with a smile, "Are you hungry?"

"To be honest, I'm a little hungry."

"Okay, sit down, I'll cook for you, how about fried noodles?" Ming Chen had already poured a glass of water for her while speaking, and handed it to her.

"Zhajiang noodles!" Meng Yidi's eyes lit up when he heard the name.

If she does anything else, she can still compete with Ming Chen, but fried noodles are Ming Chen's exclusive skill, and she doesn't want to fight against others.

"Then let me help." She then stood up and followed him into the kitchen.

"You've been tired all day, just sit down." Ming Chen held her shoulders and pushed her out again.

Meng Yidi followed him while he turned his head, and took the cucumber before Ming Chen said, "I can help wash the vegetables."

"Why are you so active today?" Ming Chen was suddenly curious.

Meng Yidi wanted to look at him, but forcibly held back. She could imagine that his eyes on her face must be full of interest and joking, and also half-smile.

Put the cucumber under the faucet and rinse it, but she didn't answer, then took the cutting board again.

Ming Chen stretched out his hand to take the thing in her hand, "The shreds should be even in thickness, let me do it."

"Oh."

Meng Yidi backed away, but still stayed beside him.

Ming Chen tilted his head and glanced at her, "What's the matter? I'm usually the one who clings to you."

The implication is that she who is so clinging to herself is not like her usual.

Meng Yidi's face turned red, and then thinking of the previous incident, he couldn't help reaching out and hugging his waist, and resting his head on his back.

"Ming Chen."

"Ok?"

"It's nothing, I just found that I seem to ignore you too much, so..."

Ming Chen's body froze slightly, and he understood the meaning of her words.

It turned out that she felt guilty and uneasy because she felt that she ignored him too much.

Thinking of her frankness, he not only tilted his head, but said, "Then make it up to me and be nice to me."

Meng Yidi raised his head and met his dark eyes, and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

He was not angry, nor dissatisfied, nor scolded or blamed.

He just smiled and asked her to treat him better in the future.

All of a sudden, my heart was full of emotions.

"Ming Chen."

What answered her was the rising and falling smile in Ming Chen's chest, and the sound of the kitchen knife shredding.

During the whole process of making fried noodles, although Meng Yidi didn't do anything, he stayed by his side the whole time.

Wherever he went, she would be there, and the two occasionally looked at each other, with an unspeakable affection flowing inside.

After about ten minutes, two bowls of mouth-watering fried noodles are ready.

Ming Chen helped her mix the noodles, and then pushed the noodle bowl in front of her, "Eat."

Meng Yidi scooped up the noodles in his smiling eyes, only feeling his heart swell and warm.

After the meal, she took the initiative to take over the job of washing dishes, but was stopped by Ming Chen again.

"Go clean up and wash up, I'll come." Ming Chen said.

Meng Yidi insisted, "You cook and I wash the dishes, but I can't do nothing."

"Who said you don't have to do anything? I've fed you enough, so it's up to you to...behave?" Ming Chen suddenly moved closer, smelling her breath.

Meng Yidi was suddenly a little nervous, "Show, what are you showing?"

Ming Chen's expression became a little aggrieved in an instant, and he couldn't help reminding her: "My legs are completely healed."

"Okay, okay, you—" Meng Yidi's voice stopped abruptly, and she couldn't help but look up at Ming Chen, her heart beating fast.

Seeing the emotion flashing in his eyes, she suddenly blushed, let go of the hand holding the bowl, and said as if running away: "I'm going to wash up!"

Ming Chen looked at her fleeing back, couldn't help laughing, and shouted: "You can't hide!"

Meng Yidi almost stumbled and fell on the door of the bathroom.

Then she hurriedly locked the door, facing the mirror in the bathroom, listening to the sound of rushing water, flustered.

As for yelling?really...

Looking at herself with blushing cheeks in the mirror, she couldn't help reaching out and grabbing the clothes in front of her.

Bang, bang, bang.

The heartbeat was so fast that she couldn't control it.

So much so that she dawdled, Ming Chen was already lying on the bed after packing up her clothes and taking a shower.

He holds a document in his hand and is reading it carefully.

Meng Yidi was a little angry when he saw him like that.

Cooperating with this person made him uneasy, but he just made a joke, and could still plunge into his work.

"Ahem." She couldn't help clearing her throat, and then walked over.

It's just that as soon as she walked in, she realized that Ming Chen was just pretending, and his documents were taken down!

"It's the other way around." She tensed her expression and reminded herself as calmly as possible.

Ming Chen raised his eyes, and immediately reacted, and immediately pressed the document under his hand, his face flushed instantly.

"Pfft!" Meng Yidi couldn't help laughing.

It turned out that this guy was not as calm as he appeared.

Thinking of this, her mind suddenly became balanced.

"Okay, you actually laughed at me!" Ming Chen became furious, stretched out his hand to grab her, and then started to tickle her.

"No, you took the document upside down and still don't make people laugh, what's the point of that!" Meng Yidi couldn't help making fun of him.

The young couple immediately started fighting on the bed.

Just making a fuss, the pajamas on the two of them became messy, and their breathing was also messy.

"Ming Chen." Looking at his suddenly dark and deep eyes, Meng Yidi couldn't help shouting tentatively.

The next moment, Ming Chen leaned over and swallowed all her words.

……

That night, a cricket sang summer tunes outside the house, telling sweet words between lovers that should not be spoken to outsiders.

And this kind of sweetness was awakened again by the good morning kiss on the second day.

When Meng Yidi finally came out of the room, the noon sun was already shining intensely, but she was obviously staying in the room, but her complexion was rosy as if she had been exposed to the sun for a long time.

"It's all your fault. It was agreed to go to see Dad this morning." Meng Yidi couldn't help but push away Ming Chen who was sticking to him.

"It's my fault, my fault, don't get angry, okay? Let's pack up and go out now, okay?" Ming Chen squatted down in front of her, and grabbed her hand into his palm.

Meng Yidi was overthrown by his rascal, so he had to turn his head away.

"Daughter-in-law, if you don't go out again, it will be even later." Ming Chen cautiously reminded.

It looks like it is well-intentioned, but in fact, it is suspected of being a good boy after getting a cheap one.

He said again: "Let's pack up and go out, okay? Huh?"

Meng Yidi had no choice but to give him a hard look, then packed up and went to the hospital with him.

Both of their cars were not at home, so they simply took a taxi.

Soon, the two came to the hospital.

Meng Heng estimated that it would be a few days, so Meng Yidi asked for leave on purpose, and prepared to spend time with him.

As the condition became more serious, Meng Heng spent less and less time awake. The last two times Meng Yidi visited him, he was lying on the hospital bed and breathing oxygen.

This time, Meng Yidi and Ming Chen were lucky, the nurse was giving Meng Heng an infusion, and Meng Heng happened to be awake.

"Dad, Mingchen and I came to see you." Meng Yidi went to the hospital bed and sat down.

Three months later, Meng Heng lost a lot of weight, but his face was very swollen, and the bags under his eyes were frighteningly large.

"Ah..." Meng Heng could no longer speak clearly.

Seeing this, Meng Yidi could only grab his raised hand, seeing his eyes looking at Ming Chen, he couldn't help explaining: "Xiao Chen's leg is already healed, you don't have to worry."

"Dad, my leg is already healed." Ming Chen slightly leaned over to comfort Meng Heng.

There was a gratified light in Meng Heng's eyes, and then he held Ming Chen's hand and Meng Yidi's hand together.

He didn't have much strength anymore, but the dry warmth of his palm was clearly transmitted to the hands of the two young men.

Meng Yidi's nose couldn't help being slightly sour, but Ming Chen still had a sunny smile on his face, "Don't worry, Yidi and I are fine. Yixun will come over to see you later in the afternoon. And grandma, grandma's Things are getting better."

Speaking of this, Meng Yidi couldn't help looking at Ming Chen.

Han Zhixian would often hold her hand when they met, which meant that Chen didn't pay much attention to people when he plunged into the research, and asked her to be more tolerant of Ming Chen.

But in fact, although Ming Chen has great enthusiasm for research, he can clearly distinguish between work and life.

No matter how busy he is, he still cares about the family members and handles the family affairs quietly.

Meng Yidi didn't even have time to get in touch with Meng Yixun. He didn't expect that Ming Chen had already communicated with his brother-in-law, and he was always concerned about grandma's affairs and kept an eye on him personally.

The two talked with Meng Heng for a while, and seeing that Meng Heng was tired, they quietly watched him fall asleep.

When they fell asleep, Ming Chen accompanied Meng Yidi to the doctor again.

What the doctor said was nothing more than that, and Meng Yidi knew in his heart that the doctor couldn't save Meng Heng's life, it was just to make him feel less uncomfortable.

Sitting on the bench in the hospital, Meng Yidi felt as if something was tightening his heart, which was very uncomfortable.

Ming Chen took her into his arms and silently accompanied her.

The two leaned together, as if they had become silhouettes.

Perhaps, life is a practice of welcoming and sending.Every parting between life and death is a compulsory course in practice.

At 05:30 in the afternoon, Meng Yixun came.

The two siblings and Ming Chen ate dinner with Meng Heng, watched him go to bed again, sat until nine o'clock in the evening, and then left the hospital.

Meng Yidi and Mingchen drove downstairs to Ming's Group, and then sent Meng Yixun back.

"Don't think too much about your final exam these days. Take the exam well. I've invited you for a week's vacation, and I'll be with Dad this week, so don't worry about it."

When the three walked into Honghua Lane together, Meng Yidi preached to Meng Yixun.

But Meng Yixun was keenly aware of something, and couldn't help but stop, "Sister, why did you ask for leave suddenly, is it Dad..."

Meng Yidi pursed his lips and said nothing.

She didn't want to hide from her brother, saying that the most important thing at his age was to study; but at the same time, she was not sure when Meng Heng would pass away, and she didn't want to delay Meng Yixun's studies because of uncertain things.

"I just don't want to leave regrets, I just want to spend more time with Dad." She expressed her true inner thoughts, "In case... I will call you."

Meng Yixun's eyes turned red instantly, and he said, "I'll finish the exam on Thursday, and I'll come over as soon as I finish the exam."

Meng Yidi looked at him, then nodded, and said hoarsely, "Okay."

When she reached the door, she stopped.

"I won't go in. Say hello to grandma for me."

Meng Yixun also knew what she was worried about, so he didn't force it, and then turned around and entered the yard.

"Let's go." Ming Chen said to her.

The two walked side by side in the alley without speaking.

In fact, Liu Hualian's physical condition is gradually improving, and she can even stand up. The words Ming Chen said in front of Meng Heng were not just words of comfort.

But people with cerebral infarction must manage their emotions well and not be overjoyed or sad.

Liu Hualian always felt that it was Meng Yidi who caused Meng Heng to become what he is today.

If Meng Yidi hadn't called the police and arrested Meng Heng himself, how could Meng Heng have been punished and dismissed later?

And going back further, it was also because Meng Yidi wanted to be an anti-narcotics policeman no matter what, so he would cause trouble and make criminals target Meng Heng.

In short, in her opinion, everything is Meng Yidi's fault.

Therefore, in order not to irritate her and aggravate her condition, Meng Yidi never took the initiative to set foot in this small courtyard after she was discharged from the hospital.

Or she and her grandma were destined not to live in peace.

Holding Ming Chen's hand, the two walked side by side towards the entrance of the alley, and their figures fell ahead, getting longer little by little.

Meng Yidi saw the shadow getting longer and longer, and finally seemed to be entangled together, so he couldn't help turning his head to look at Ming Chen, and said, "Fortunately, I have you."

Ming Chen slightly curled his lips, his smile was like the spring breeze in March, gentle and gentle, "Then you have to hold on tightly, we still have a long way to go together."

Meng Yidi's eyes were also full of dots of smiles, she couldn't help but raised the hands that were clasped together, and then changed into a gesture of interlocking fingers, and replied: "Is this firm enough?" ?”

With a movement of his thumb, Ming Chen also buckled her exposed thumb in, together with her index finger, then raised his eyebrows and said, "This is what is called firmness."

Meng Yidi's smile immediately bloomed like summer flowers.

This man is actually quite domineering.

But, she likes it.

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For the next few days, Meng Yidi stayed in the ward at night.

As she said, she hopes to spend time with Meng Heng.

Although Meng Heng didn't have much time to be awake, he seemed to know that Meng Yixun was taking the final exam.

As a teacher, he has to be strong and stubborn all his life, and now his last stubbornness seems to be not to let his son drag down the pace of the final exam.

Because in his mind, study and exams are the first.

Meng Yixun felt uneasy, handed in the last subject ahead of schedule, and hurriedly took a taxi to the provincial hospital.

But as everyone knows, Meng Heng is hanging on with such a breath.

After seeing the youngest son coming, the breath was relieved at once, the light in his eyes slowly dissipated, and then fell into silence.

"Dad!" Meng Yixun cried.

Meng Yidi couldn't help turning his head away, and was hugged by Ming Chen.

Ming Chen stood beside her and put his arms around her back.

She leaned against his lap, looking calm.

But Ming Chen knew that she, who was always strong, cried because he felt that wetness.

"From now on, I will do everything." Ming Chen said to her.

Facts have proved that Ming Chen did what he said.

Next, no matter whether it was notifying relatives and friends or holding the funeral, Ming Chen, the son-in-law, was in charge of it all.

When he encountered something he didn't understand, he asked Jiang Junwen and the others, and there were no mistakes in the whole process.

Under his protection, Meng Yidi is only responsible for sorting out his own emotions, and doesn't care about any chores outside.

It wasn't until this moment that Meng Yidi realized that the little milk dog in her eyes had already grown into a man who stood upright.

He held up a protective umbrella for her with his hands, and erected a shelter from the wind for her with his body.

The sky was drizzling, and on the way down the mountain from the cemetery, Meng Yidi looked at the black umbrella propped on top of his head, then turned his head to look at the man beside him, and couldn't help asking: "Ming Chen, what can I do?" Didn't you say you're handsome?"

"Huh?" Ming Chen tilted his head, thinking he didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing." Meng Yidi looked at him, with tears in his eyes, which were the tears left over when he cried the grave just now.

She took his hand actively, moved the umbrella towards him, and said with a slight smile, "Don't get wet and catch a cold, you said it yourself, you want to walk with me all the way."

Ming Chen looked at her, and the two looked at each other.

Afterwards, he straightened his umbrella and replied, "Okay."

I will go on with you until the day I lie here.

(End of this chapter)