Dog Man

"Dog Man" Mid-Autumn Festival

As soon as Qiao Jiang came out of the shower, Zhang Yunyun hurriedly pulled her into the room: "What's going on? Aunt Lan looks very bad. Is the test result bad?"

"It's drug-resistant, and the tumor is It's growing." Qiao Jiang threw the towel aside, picked up the cigarette case from the table, took one out and held it in his mouth.

"Ah? Why were you discharged from the hospital?" Zhang Yunyun asked nervously.

Qiao Jiang couldn't find a lighter, frowned, pinched two cigarettes in her hand, and crushed them in the palm of her hand. She found a wet tissue to wipe her hands, and wiped her fingers one by one before saying, "My mother wants to go home to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival." "

Zhang Yunyun was speechless for a moment and couldn't find the right words to comfort Qiao Jiang.

Gao Jinlan is now counting down to her death. Qiao Jiang desperately wants to save her, but she has a resigned attitude. Qiao Jiang is in more pain than anyone else now, but there is no emotion on her face. It’s just that she is very bruised at the moment. I knew she must not have slept for several nights.

"I brought your computer." Zhang Yunyun said hesitantly, "I ran into Yan Zhao when I went there. He asked me where you were and said that he sent you a message but you didn't reply. Why don't you call him? Reply? He is very worried about you."

Qiao Jiang did not allow anyone to visit Gao Jinlan in the hospital, so Zhang Yunyun did not know which ward she was in. Zhang Yunyun did not dare to tell anything about Qiao Jiang without permission. Yan Zhao was worried that he had touched Qiao Jiang's bottom line.

Qiao Jiang took the computer, opened it, sent a sales plan he had prepared before to his assistant, made another call, then put the phone and computer aside and said to Zhang Yunyun, "Come for dinner tomorrow."

Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Okay." Zhang Yunyun came over and hugged her, "Qiao Jiang, have a good sleep, you look very tired."

Qiao Jiang said a brief "hmm" and took out a bottle of medicine prescribed by the doctor before. I poured one pill and drank it with water. Worried that the medicine was not effective enough, I took another pill.

Zhang Yunyun and Chen Zhongsheng stayed with Gao Jinlan until after ten o'clock at night before going back. Qiao Jiang stood on the balcony and still felt sleepy. She lit a cigarette and looked at the lights of thousands of houses outside the window. Her expression was neither sad nor happy, and there was no wave in her eyes. .

"Jiang Jiang, it's cold outside." Gao Jinlan brought a blanket over and covered her.

Qiao Jiang subconsciously smoked her cigarette, turned around, pulled off the blanket and put it on her body: "Go inside, don't catch a cold."

Gao Jinlan held her hand, which was already cold. She wanted to cover her hand, Qiao Jiang Jiang quickly withdrew his hand and sent her to the bed in the room. After she lay down, he turned off the light and came out.

"Jiang Jiang." Gao Jinlan shouted.

Qiao Jiang turned on the light: "Want to drink water?"

"No." Gao Jinlan looked at her, her eyes full of guilt, "Don't be angry with Mom."

Qiao Jiang's eyes felt hot, and she raised her hand to turn off the light. In the darkness, a very soft voice said: "How could I be angry with you?"

Zhang Yunyun came early the next morning, bringing a chef, a pastry chef, and a cart of vegetables. , Chen Zhongsheng bought a lot of mooncakes, with all flavors and varieties, and it took him two pick-ups to finish them.

As soon as they arrived, the room became noisy. Zhang Yunyun even took the initiative to tie Gao Jinlan's hair, saying that she wanted to give her a high-end lady look.

Qiao Jiang's assistant also came. Their company held events during the holidays and gave gifts to some big customers, which also required Qiao Jiang's signature.

She signed a few things, called back a few big customers, and called the big boss to say Happy Mid-Autumn Festival. When she came out after finishing her work, the dining table was already filled with nineteen dishes, with a There are more than thirty kinds of mooncakes on the colorful plate.

Gao Jinlan smiled and waved to her: "Jiang Jiang, come and eat mooncakes."

Gao Jinlan was more energetic than ever before, and her face looked rosy. I don't know if it was because the blush was applied too well or the lipstick was too bright. She seemed to be more than ten years younger.

Qiao Jiang walked up to her step by step, listened to Gao Jinlan's words of blessing for reunion and peace, and then ate a piece of mooncake fed by her herself.

Just like every Mid-Autumn Festival when I was a kid.