Chapter 036 I won't give it to you
"You are like your grandson, like your grandmother!" Seeing the old man and the child holding the dog and leaving, someone grumbled in dissatisfaction.
"Such a cute puppy, how could they do it, this kid is a bad person!" People who like dogs can't understand the thoughts of these dog abusers.
Even if you don't like it, just ignore it when you see it. Why do you still want to raise a dog and abuse it like this? This is simply a mental disorder! It will harm society when it grows up!
"This family is not good at all." A neighbor who lived close to them sighed and said, "I heard their dog barking several times. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I went to her house. But she put her hands on her hips and scolded me. I was so angry. It's a pity to be a neighbor with such a person."
Several people sighed helplessly and dispersed. An aunt saw Jiang Yiqing standing there with a cold face, shook her head and comforted him, "Young man, don't look at them. We can only say a few words to them. That's their business. We have no right to do it."
Jiang Yiqing lowered his eyes and looked at the aunt. He remembered that she was the neighbor of that family just now: "Auntie, do you know which family they are from?"
"Why, Do you still want to go and ask?" Auntie couldn't help but frowned, and said kindly: "This family is unreasonable. You young people are not as thick-skinned as them. You will definitely suffer if you go."
"I'll go and ask them if they are willing to sell the dog." Jiang Yiqing naturally knew that if the dog had always belonged to that family, he would have no way to manage it. If he managed too much, others would think he was meddling in other people's business.
However, facing a puppy in a miserable situation, there is no need to meddle in other people's business.
Auntie was stunned for a moment when she heard this. She was also a soft-hearted person, otherwise she would not have gone to complain again and again after being scolded. She thought for a while and said: "You are a young person. If you go by yourself, you will definitely suffer. Auntie will accompany you then."
Oh, this young man looks like he has a good temper. Don't be bullied then.
If the fans of Jiang Yiqing's live broadcast knew what the aunt was thinking, they would definitely find it hard to believe: Easy to bully? Him? Auntie, are you sure?
Jiang Yiqing naturally would not refuse the kindness of this auntie, nodded, and the two agreed to go to the family's house together this afternoon to ask.
It's not possible to go now, they are angry, and they are afraid that they will not talk in anger.
Since it has been discussed, although Jiang Yiqing is thinking about the puppy in his heart, he can only put it aside for the time being.
At this time, the pig spirit who had been sleeping in the bracelet suddenly said: "Human cub, isn't it just a dog? Why do you care so much about it?"
If you listen carefully, there is a hint of sourness.
Jiang Yiqing glanced at the pig head on the bracelet. He was in a bad mood to begin with, so he sneered, "As for it, it's much cuter than you."
Pig spirit: "..."
Originally, he was just a little jealous, but now he was even more jealous. The pig spirit even had a sense of crisis. The human cub didn't like him very much. Of course, he, the pig king, didn't care about the other party liking him, but if that dog came, would he still have a status?
You know, those dogs are used to trying to please humans. Isn't there a word called "licking dog" among humans? It's talking about that dog! The more the pig spirit thought about it, the more he turned to the side, thinking darkly in his heart: That dog must not come to his house, otherwise he will let the other party have a taste of the power of the pig king! Jiang Yiqing saw
that the pig spirit suddenly calmed down. He didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't care. He came to the paper-binding shop and told it what he wanted. The paper-binding shop owner was a big boss and it was probably the first time he had heard such an order. Computers were fine, but why were there helmets? And he wanted so many! However, the business was delivered to his door, and although the old man had some grumbles in his heart, he still agreed readily: "Okay, don't worry, young man, you can ask around, I, Wang, am a paper-tickler." As he said that, he gave a thumbs up and then coughed lightly: "But what you want is more complicated, so it must be more expensive than ordinary paper-ticklers." Jiang Yiqing nodded and asked the old man about the price. After hearing it, he felt it was acceptable: "Okay, when can you finish it, old man?" The old man smiled and immediately said: "I'll do it in a while, you can pick it up the day after tomorrow afternoon." Considering the quantity Jiang Yiqing wanted, the old man was already very fast. He nodded and paid the deposit the other party asked for. After placing the order, Jiang Yiqing did not leave immediately, but walked around the paper-made shop. The shop has a wide variety of items, including paper-made pets, paper-made villas, and paper-made cars. Although the workmanship is rough, it is very lifelike, which amazed Jiang Yiqing. "This is the new paper-made one I recently had done. How about it? Isn't it beautiful?" The grandfather saw Jiang Yiqing stop and mistakenly thought he was looking at the paper-made figure in front of him, so he immediately introduced it. This paper-made figure is more delicate. It can be seen that it is a woman. Her hair is tied up in a bun with various kinds of pearls on it. Compared with the paper-made figures that Jiang Yiqing had seen before, it is delicate, but it doesn't seem to be "beautiful" at all? Especially the paper used to make paper figures, used to make faces, it was simply weird, for this reason, the master also specially painted red cheeks, but this only made it even weirder. Ordinary people would be scared if they saw it unexpectedly. But Jiang Yiqing naturally couldn't be scared, and he watched it with interest. The master beside him was just introducing it casually, but when he saw that he really looked at it, he immediately asked, "Do you want it?" Jiang Yiqing didn't know what he was thinking, he smiled and said, "I want one, and I'll take it when I get other things later." The master smiled and agreed, "Okay, then I'll keep it for you. The paper-cut figures I make are very popular. I just saw that you have a liking for them. I wouldn't necessarily keep it for ordinary people." After leaving the paper-cut shop, Jiang Yiqing went directly to the supermarket next door, bought a big bag of things and left the supermarket. After a while, the pig spirit grunted and ate a big bag of things, and his black bean eyes looked at Jiang Yiqing who only picked up a little thing with anger. This human cub actually treated the pig king as a lowly cow! Jiang Yiqing lowered his eyes to look, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What? Do you have any opinions?" The originally domineering pig spirit immediately became frightened, lowered its head and groaned, as pitiful as it could be. However, Jiang Yiqing would not believe that it really couldn't carry it. Although the pig spirit had become smaller, it was still its original body. It had practiced for more than three hundred years, let alone such a small thing, it could carry hundreds or even thousands of pounds. He himself was truly a mortal.
——Wen
Xiuyan had already checked the time for the umpteenth time, and for the first time, he felt that time was passing so slowly.
Finally, after checking the time again, he stood up, picked up the suit jacket beside him, and left the office.
The assistant outside was keeping an eye on everything and paying attention to the boss's movements. When he saw Wen Xiuyan coming out, he immediately greeted him: "Boss, what are you doing..."
Wen Xiuyan coughed lightly, adjusted the cufflinks on his sleeves, and said lightly: "I went to a friend's house for dinner, and he cooked for me."
The assistant's mouth twitched. If it weren't for the fact that Wen Xiuyan's movements needed to be arranged in advance by his assistant every time, he would really think that the other party was going to attend some particularly important dinner.
Boss, it's really a bit exaggerated and grand.
But the boss's attitude... I'm afraid he is not an ordinary friend. While eating melons, the assistant kindly reminded that it was not appropriate to wear it like this.
Wen Xiuyan was about to leave for a moment, then looked at the assistant, his meaning was obvious: elaborate.
"Look, you are going to your...friend's house, right?" The assistant immediately began to analyze: "Most people must wear very casual clothes at home. You dress like this...and if it is just a friend to have a meal before, you must be comfortable."
Wen Xiuyan felt that what the assistant said was reasonable. In fact, except for the first meeting, Jiang Yiqing wore a Tang suit, which was considered more formal. Later, they did dress very casually, although they only met twice in total.
He glanced at the assistant with admiring eyes, and then looked at his watch. Well, there's still enough time.
On the other side, Jiang Yiqing carefully prepared a table of food. As soon as he put the last plate on the table, the doorbell rang. He agreed and immediately ran to open the door.
After seeing Wen Xiuyan, he was stunned for a moment. This was the first time he saw Wen Xiuyan wearing anything other than a suit. Not to mention, casual clothes softened the stern man's temperament and made him look a few years younger.
It's not that Wen Xiuyan looked old, but he looked more serious in a suit.
After thinking so much, it was just a moment of distraction. Jiang Yiqing immediately opened the door: "Come in."
Wen Xiuyan nodded. Just now Jiang Yiqing looked at him, and he was also looking at him. The assistant's guess was right. Jiang Yiqing was simply wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, and a pair of plush slippers on his feet. Wen
Xiuyan looked away from the plush slippers and curled his lips calmly.
"Newly unpacked slippers." Jiang Yiqing didn't notice Wen Xiuyan's gaze and took out a pair of newly bought slippers from the counter.
I bought them while I was at the supermarket today.
Wen Xiuyan lowered his head and looked at the ugly pig head on the slippers at his feet, then put them on hesitantly.
Jiang Yiqing naturally noticed his pause and tried hard to suppress his guilt. He really didn't choose such a pair on purpose, it was just that the supermarket happened to give away this kind of slippers for purchases over 200 yuan.
Well, I have to inconvenience Mr. Wen.
However, after the initial embarrassment, Wen Xiuyan quickly calmed down, as if he had never seen the pig head on the shoes.
There was also a pig lying at the door of Jiang Yiqing's bedroom. The pig looked at Wen Xiuyan and confirmed that it was not the dog that Jiang Yiqing had been thinking about bringing back. Then he turned over and went back to sleep.
Wen Xiuyan had the opportunity to look at this small rental house at this time. It was very cleaned by Jiang Yiqing. There was a fluffy pillow on the sofa and the carpet on the floor was also warm-colored, which made the rental house particularly warm.
Wen Xiuyan felt that this small space was much better than the cold houses made of only steel and concrete that he lived in. At first glance, he was a person who loved life very much.
Jiang Yiqing smiled and handed the chopsticks to Wen Xiuyan: "Try it. Although it's not as delicious as the ones sold outside, it should taste okay."
Wen Xiuyan tasted the dish closest to him carefully, and then said seriously: "Very good, better than the ones sold outside."
Jiang Yiqing naturally liked such nice words. Although he felt that it was definitely not as delicious as the ones bought outside, he was happy to be praised like that.
He made a total of five dishes and a soup. The portions were not large, just enough for two grown men.
Soon, after finishing the last bite of the meal, both of them were extremely satisfied. Jiang Yiqing lazily leaned back in his chair: "What should I do? I don't want to move." Wen
Xiuyan rolled up his sleeves and picked up the dishes on the table: "Let me do it."
Jiang Yiqing's conscience did not allow him to treat guests like this, so he could only get up with difficulty and clean up with Wen Xiuyan.
In his opinion, Wen Xiuyan was a ruthless person who could clean up right after eating.
Ruthless Wen Xiuyan not only cleaned up the table, but also started washing the dishes while Jiang Yiqing was wiping the table.
Jiang Yiqing crossed his arms and said helplessly: "Mr. Wen, you are so diligent, I am embarrassed."
How can it be so much like a son-in-law to take the initiative to do chores when you come to someone's house for the first time?
Jiang Yiqing realized his weird thoughts and shook his head quickly to shake them off.
"It's just a few dishes." Wen Xiuyan was quite skilled in washing dishes, not like he had never worked before.
This surprised Jiang Yiqing a little, because he thought that someone like Wen Xiuyan should not have to do anything.
However, since Wen Xiuyan didn't mind, Jiang Yiqing didn't say anything. He raised his hand and gave Wen Xiuyan a thumbs up, and started to compliment him: "I'm so lucky to be your friend."
Wen Xiuyan couldn't help laughing, put the dishes away, turned off the faucet, and didn't forget to wipe the water stains on the edge of the sink.
"Great, I didn't even notice it." Jiang Yiqing complimented again.
Wen Xiuyan looked at him helplessly: "Why don't you feel like you're exaggerating?"
Jiang Yiqing touched his nose after hearing this: "Ah? Really?"
"Ahem, I'll go get you a glass of water." He felt that he seemed to be exaggerating a little, so he simply changed the subject.
Bringing a glass of water over, Wen Xiuyan had already sat down on the sofa, but he didn't look like he was sitting on the sofa. From his aura, the sofa seemed to have turned into a throne.
Wen Xiuyan was lowering his eyes and texting someone. Jiang Yiqing thought it was probably about work, so he sat next to him and scrolled through his phone without disturbing him.
However, Wen Xiuyan at this time:
he sent a few photos he had just taken to Wen Junrong.
The latter was full of questions. Why did his brother send him a table of food for no reason? Was there any hint?
Wen Junrong opened his mind and carefully clicked on the photo, enlarging it to the maximum to look for details.
However, Wen Xiuyan posted another message: "Yiqing made it."
Wen Junrong: "?!!"
He just thought the food was just ordinary, but now it seems that he was short-sighted, this was made by his idol himself!
Oh! His idol is really amazing, he didn't expect that he can not only catch ghosts, but also cook!
Wen Junrong praised Jiang Yiqing in his heart, and finally realized that something was wrong: "How do you have this photo?!"
Wen Junrong: "You are not going to my idol's house for dinner, are you?"
Wen Xiuyan only sent one message: "Yeah."
However, Wen Junrong interpreted a lot of meanings from this "Yeah".
Showing off, this is simply naked showing off!
Wen Junrong frowned, and dissatisfaction surged in his heart. He fearlessly rebuked Wen Xiuyan: "Brother, you are my brother, why didn't you bring me along for such a good thing! You ate alone, I am heartbroken!" Wen Xiuyan
didn't care about his rebuke at all: "Yiqing didn't invite you."
Wen Junrong was convinced. Look, is this human language? What do you mean his idol didn't invite him? It's as if he didn't invite him on purpose.
He must have just forgotten! Well, although this reason seems a bit sad, the meal is all his brother's fault for not mentioning his name, otherwise his idol is so generous, how could he mind adding an extra pair of chopsticks?
Facts have proved that Jiang Yiqing may really not mind, but Wen Xiuyan does mind.
How long will Yiqing be busy with such a stupid brother who eats so much?
Jiang Yiqing, who was playing with his phone, suddenly received a message from Wen Junrong, which was a photo.
Hmm... why does it look so familiar? Isn't this the dish he just made?
Wen Junrong not only sent this photo, but also added an aggrieved expression at the end.
But where did the other party get this photo? Jiang Yiqing raised his head quietly and looked at the only possibility.
It happened that Wen Xiuyan finished chatting with Wen Junrong. Seeing Jiang Yiqing looking at him strangely, he asked puzzledly: "What's wrong?"
From Wen Xiuyan's expression, nothing could be seen at all. Jiang Yiqing asked: "Nothing, I'm just curious about who you are chatting with."
Wen Xiuyan said calmly: "Reply to the news from the cooperative partner."
Jiang Yiqing: "..." I don't believe you.
If it weren't for the ironclad evidence, he wouldn't have known that Wen Xiuyan actually had two faces.
Wen Xiuyan was puzzled. Why did he feel that Jiang Yiqing's expression became even weirder?
Fortunately, Jiang Yiqing was considerate enough not to expose him. He smiled and said it was nothing.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Jiang Yiqing got up to open the door and found that it was the auntie who had agreed to go to the owner's house with him in the morning.
This morning, Jiang Yiqing told her where he lived, but he didn't expect the auntie to come to him suddenly.
At this time, the auntie was frowning and helpless: "It started again. I can hear the dog's barking at home. It's been half an hour. I can't stand it anymore. How about we go now?"
Jiang Yiqing's face became serious when he heard it. He didn't even have time to change his slippers. He said something to Wen Xiuyan and hurriedly followed the auntie.
Although Wen Xiuyan didn't know what happened, he saw that Jiang Yiqing's face was not good, so he naturally followed.
On the way, the aunt said that his surname was Zhang, and the child this morning was called Zhao Zixuan. He usually liked to bully other children in the community. It was not that the parents of these children had not come to the door to make trouble, but who made Zhao Zixuan have an unreasonable grandmother.
If she met a weak one, Grandma Zhao would put her hands on her hips, jump up and down, point at other people's noses and scold them, making those parents very angry.
If she met a strong one, she couldn't scold him, so she simply cried and lay on the ground, shouting, saying that she was in pain all over and was sick because of anger. In the end, the parents who came to the door to seek an explanation not only did not get an explanation, but were also cheated out of a sum of money by this old lady. It was simply unfair.
But Grandma Zhao still didn't think she did anything wrong, and was even very proud of herself, thinking she was really great.
But after a long time, other people were not stupid, and they couldn't afford to provoke me, so they could hide away from me. They let their children play with others, Zhao Zixuan.
Zhao Zixuan felt bad again because no one was playing with him, and he cried and looked for Grandma Zhao. Grandma Zhao still refused to give in, and went to the homes of these parents and scolded them again, saying that these people were bad people and deliberately isolated their Zixuan.
Aunt Zhang couldn't help but spit out a "Pooh" when she said this: "She doesn't even look at the situation in their family. Who dares to play with that Zhao Zixuan?"
Grandma Zhao went to the door of the house to curse, but the other party simply closed the door and pretended not to hear, letting the old lady yell at the top of her lungs.
In short, Grandma Zhao didn't get what she wanted this time. But
what should she do if no one plays with her grandson and he keeps making trouble? Grandma Zhao bought Zhao Zixuan a little Bichon.
Zhao Zixuan had been completely spoiled by Grandma Zhao. When other children didn't play with him, he didn't think it was his fault, and turned to bully the newly bought little Bichon at home.
Aunt Zhang said that she often heard the screams of the little Bichon Frise, and once she even saw Zhao Zixuan take a needle from somewhere and stab it into the Bichon Frise.
At that time, Aunt Zhang couldn't help but go up to stop him, but Zhao Zixuan learned a lot of bad habits at a young age, spitting at Aunt Zhang and calling her an "old hag", which made Aunt Zhang very angry.
Jiang Yiqing listened all the way and his face was already cold as ice. Seeing this, Aunt Zhang sighed and advised: "You are angry, but don't be impulsive later. Let me talk first."
Jiang Yiqing nodded. He knew that the Bichon Frise was still in Zhao Zixuan's hands.
As soon as the few people got out of the elevator, they could hear the dog's screams from a distance, and the screams were so miserable that they were unbearable.
Aunt Zhang sighed and knocked on the door. After a while, Grandma Zhao came over with a spatula in her hand to open the door. When she saw Aunt Zhang, she immediately looked at Jiang Yiqing and Wen Xiuyan and sneered, "Why, the old woman brought helpers with her?"
Aunt Zhang was so angry, but she could only bear it and said with a smile, "No, I came here today to discuss something with you."
"Don't you have a dog at home? This young man just wants to buy one. Do you think you can sell it to him?" Aunt Zhang was a little anxious when she heard the dog's miserable cry, and she didn't care about any roundabout way of speaking. Grandma
Zhao, who was originally angry, narrowed her eyes when she heard the words, and immediately had an idea. It was just a dog, but her grandson "liked" it.
She spent thousands of dollars on that dog, and she was heartbroken. Now the dog was breathing more than breathing, and she saw that thousands of dollars were going down the drain. If she sold it to these people, she could ask for more and still make a profit.
As for whether her grandson would make trouble? At most, she could buy another lively one.
She could see that these two young people must be heartbroken about the beast after they said they wanted to buy a dog, so she could boldly ask for more.
So, with a calculating look in her eyes, Grandma Zhao immediately said, "Okay, 10,000 yuan and the dog will be yours!"
Jiang Yiqing almost laughed out of anger when he heard that. 10,000? Why not just go and grab it?
His shoulder was patted soothingly, and Wen Xiuyan's voice came: "Okay."
Jiang Yiqing turned his head to look at the other party, and the latter gave him a look.
All right, take the dog first, and we'll settle the bill later.
Grandma Zhao didn't expect Wen Xiuyan to agree so quickly. It was obvious that he was a man with plenty of money. She immediately regretted asking for less and changed her words: "I was wrong just now. My grandson has raised the dog for so long and has feelings for it. Ten thousand yuan is just for the dog, and there's also my grandson's feelings for it, so it's at least... fifteen thousand!"
Wen Xiuyan narrowed his eyes: "It's just a dog, are you so sure that I will agree to your price increase?"
Grandma Zhao was frightened by his look and couldn't help but curse him in her heart, but the look on his face made her wonder, she was a little worried that he would get angry and not want the dog anymore. The dog wouldn't live for many days, wouldn't ten thousand yuan be wasted!
Grandma Zhao was anxious and quickly said with a smile: "I'm just joking, ten thousand is ten thousand, let's go, I'll take you to get the dog."
The three followed Grandma Zhao into the house. Zhao Zixuan was not in the living room, so they followed the sound to find Zhao Zixuan's room.
When they opened the door, they saw Zhao Zixuan standing by the window, which was open. He was holding a dying dog in his hands. The dog made a weak cry, as if it knew its upcoming fate, with tears in its eyes.
Jiang Yiqing's pupils were locked, and he spoke subconsciously: "Don't!"
"I won't give it to you!" Zhao Zixuan said loudly, and his hand holding the dog loosened. The white dog with blood stains fell from the sky. Zhao Zixuan turned his head and smiled at them.
Jiang Yiqing's breathing became unstable, and his face was stained with anger. He grabbed Zhao Zixuan who was struggling hard, and wanted to strangle him to death in an instant.