"Our old man should be much better. He couldn't eat anything before. When he woke up in the morning, he said he wanted to drink white porridge."
Meng Zhe said cheerfully, with a long-lost smile on his face.
"Grandpa Lu is probably fine. I'll go in and help him feel his pulse..." Qin Jingyao was interrupted by Meng Zhe before he could finish his words.
"Is it really okay? Thank you so much, Miss Qin, but my old man is already drinking porridge in the yard downstairs."
"Is it so early? Then I'll go downstairs and check his pulse." Qin Jingyao thought he wouldn't go downstairs.
"Well, Miss Qin may not know that our old man was seriously injured during the war.
Later, something happened, which made his physical condition worse and worse.
But our old man was lucky. During the most difficult period, he met an expert from outside the world to help him take care of his health.
According to Brother Zhao, the worldly master taught him massage, and also taught him to boil some nutritious soup for the old man to drink, and he slowly regained his strength while eating and drinking.
Unfortunately, they separated before the old man could fully recover.
It was fine in the past few years, but in the past two years, the old man has become more and more haggard day by day, and sometimes he almost stays in bed. "
Meng Zhe originally went down the stairs side by side with Qin Jingyao for the convenience of talking. When he said this, he leaned closer to her and said somewhat mysteriously.
"Miss Qin, don't tell others. I'll tell you quietly. Major hospitals in Beijing have issued critical illness notices several times.
It's all thanks to our Brother Zhao to use the special massage techniques taught by worldly experts to bring back our old man's anger.
It's a pity that the great man passed away four years ago, and our old man's health became worse and worse.
Brother Zhao finally found the trace of Wu Xin Medical Fairy this time, so we drove to this mountain nook overnight.
Unexpectedly, meeting you, Miss Qin, gave the old man hope. If he finds the Wuxin Doctor Fairy again, do you think our old man can recover? "
Speaking of this, Meng Zhe was naturally very excited, thinking that their brother Zhao's growth process was full of hardships.
He lost his parents when he was young and was raised by his grandfather. However, the old man's health has always been poor.
Although they have a large group of brothers following Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao only talks about work.
But he never mentioned the warmth and coldness of the mortal world, nor talked about any past events in the world, let alone marrying a wife and having children.
If the old man also passes away, leaving Brother Zhao alone, they are all afraid that Brother Zhao will be left with nothing to think about and follow the old man!
Qin Jingyao saw Meng Zhe, who was very happy a moment ago, and his expression turned sad the next moment.
She said warmly: "God will bless Grandpa Lu when he sees your filial piety. Besides, I told you yesterday that as long as you have surgery, Grandpa Lu can live for ten or twenty years."
After hearing Qin Jingyao's words, Meng Zhe choked and said, "Is what Miss Qin said true?"
"Is there any benefit to lying to you? Since there is no benefit, then what I said must be true."
"Yao Yao, we all hope that the old man will get well soon and stay with our brother Zhao for a few more years."
He was so excited that he stopped calling Miss Qin. The old man who could cure them was their benefactor. Since he was their benefactor, he naturally wanted to get closer.
"What are you doing?" A roar came from outside the main room door, and immediately Lu Haozhao arrived in front of Qin Jingyao and the two of them.
He deliberately stood in front of Qin Jingyao, deliberately blocking Meng Zhe from seeing Qin Jingyao's burning eyes.
But Meng Zhe didn't think so much, and tried to pull him away to ask Qin Jingyao, "Yao Yao..."
"Yao Yao, are you allowed to shout?" Lu Haozhao's voice was like a layer of ice.
He cooked health porridge in the morning and fed half a bowl to his grandfather. He was thinking of going upstairs to ask Yaoyao to come downstairs to drink porridge.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the room, he saw Meng Zhe and Yaoyao talking head to head in the main room.
What did they say about being so close?
"..."
Meng Zhe looked at the vicious boss in bewilderment. Why couldn't he call Yaoyao? The villagers all called her this!
His boss looked at him, his sword-shaped brows furrowed into several waves, exuding a fierce killing aura.
Meng Zhe is a person who knows current affairs very well. Seeing that his boss was really angry, he ran to Grandpa Lu in a flash.
Qin Jingyao saw Lu Haozhao's tall figure appearing in front of her, especially his cold and ruthless eyes.
There was no warmth in her eyes, like a glacier, which was so chilling that she took a step back involuntarily.
Then she turned around and walked quickly outside the door. She was really afraid of him. Although that thing had not happened in this life, she had done it after all. How could she not feel guilty!
Her actions hurt Lu Haozhao's heart. When she saw him, she knew how to avoid him and how to avoid suspicion. She and Meng Zhe could go head to head!
He shouted with a cold face: "Yao Yao, where are you going? Didn't you see the breakfast on the table?"
"I'm going to take Grandpa Lu's pulse." Qin Jingyao had already walked out of the main room, so she could only say perfunctorily.
She really didn't see the breakfast on the table. She had been listening to Meng Zhe talking about the masters of the world, and that was her and her second grandpa.
Everyone hopes to be admired by others, and Qin Jingyao is no exception to this hope complex.
But she learned from Meng Zhe that they admired her very much. Although she tried to restrain herself, she was still very happy inside.
Grandpa Lu slept well last night, so he was in good spirits. In the past, his heart beat abnormally because of his arrhythmia.
When I lie down, it feels like there is a stone pressing on my chest. It is very difficult to breathe in and out. How can I sleep?
"Grandpa Lu, is your chest less stuffy?"
"Well, I felt grateful and relaxed after getting the injection yesterday. It would be great if I could stay like this." Grandpa Lu said kindly.
"I will give you an injection after breakfast to ensure that your body will be smoother."
"Then please Yaoyao, let's go in and have breakfast now." Lu Haozhao stood beside her and answered.
"Um."
Grandma Hu's son cleaned up the woodshed on the left yesterday, and built a stove there. The family cooks and eats in the woodshed on the left.
When Qin Jingyao came out after eating, he heard the villagers talking: "Do you think we are like collective workers a few years ago?"
"It's really similar. Several years have passed in the blink of an eye. We haven't done collective work for many years."
"At that time, I had to pack up the children before going to work and was always in a hurry, and the casual workers were even more anxious to rush back."
"Yeah, I'm afraid that my child will cry to death at home when I'm at work. Oh, it's really heartbreaking to talk about it."
"Hey, when I went out, my son was sleeping well in the cradle. When I came back, I saw that the cradle was full of feces, and my son was grabbing a handful and stuffing it into his little mouth."
An aunt shouted, "Yao Yao is out, Yaoyao, should we set off now?"
"Well, let's go now." Qin Jingyao's voice was choked with sobs.
(End of chapter)
