âBut I think Xiaobai is quite goodâ¦â
Hai Xiaotang scoffed, âYou didnât think so at first. Anyway, my dogâs name is MM, and thatâs final!â
Dongfang Yu: ââ¦â
He swore that he would never call this dog by its name in his lifeâ¦
After buying the dog, they went straight home.
In the car, Hai Xiaotang couldnât stop engaging MM, seemingly forgetting her prior melancholy about their impending separation.
As a result, her attention was wholly captured by the dog in an instant.
Dongfang Yu regretted buying her the pet, wondering if it was too late to return it now.
As soon as they got home, Dongfang Yu handed MM over to the housekeeper and imperatively told Hai Xiaotang, âBefore I leave, you could only be with me and stay away from that dog!â
âBut if I donât get close to it, how will it bond with me?â
Dongfang Yu stared, âYou still want to bond with it?â
Hai Xiaotang thought that was strange, âIf I donât want to bond with it, why did I buy it?â
âTo watch the door!â
Hai Xiaotang: ââ¦â
MM: Is it too late for me to switch owners?
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Though Dongfang Yu had told her he would depart soon, Hai Xiaotang continued her usual interaction with him.
Yes, because theyâd already been so close; continuity was the norm nowâ¦
However, Hai Xiaotang planned to cook each meal herself.
During the day of Dongfang Yuâs accident, Hai Xiaotang learned to cook many dishes, all for him. Now naturally, she also had to cook for him.
For dinner, Hai Xiaotang cooked five dishes.
A dish of sweet and sour pork ribs, a dish of chicken with mushrooms, a dish of tofu with scallions, an appetizer of cold seaweed, and a pot of well-stewed lotus root soup.
Her culinary skills were quite good. Dongfang Yu devoured the five dishes and was quite satisfied, having almost finished everything.
Hai Xiaotang was very happy, âHusband, youâre really making a fuss, youâve finished everything! Seeing that youâve eaten so happily, Iâll cook more next time!â
Dongfang Yu indulgently ruffled her hair, âFine, you can cook more. If I can eat it, Iâll try to finish it!â
âOr maybe not, modesty is best. Overeating isnât good for oneâs health.â
âUh-huh, you decide.â Saying this, Dongfang Yu got up and went to the bathroom.
But the instant the door was closed, he rushed to the sink and vomited violently!
All the food he had just eaten, he threw upâ¦
Dongfang Yu turned on the tap, took a long while to slowly look up, then saw in the mirror that his nose was bleeding.
His head felt dizzy, and his breathing became difficult.
His condition had been worsening lately, and the miracle hadnât lasted long.@@novelbin@@
Perhaps God let him live until today just to prevent his family from experiencing the tragedy of a previous generation.
Everything is going well now, is it time for him to leave?
But it is so unwilling, so hard to let go!
Dongfang Yu tightly gripped the edge of the sink, not knowing how much willpower it took to suppress the pain deep within his heart.
After lingering in the bathroom for a long time, Dongfang Yu finally came out. Seeing him like this, Hai Xiaotang regretted making too much food.
It seems that the next meal should be modest, otherwise Dongfang Yu would have to hunker down to the toilet for a long time after eating everything again.
Dongfang Yu was scheduled to leave in three days.
Hai Xiaotang started packing his things today. She didnât want to pack his luggage, but it was something she had to do.
She planned to pack a little each day, allowing herself to slowly adjust to the impending separation.
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