"Dad, Dad, hold on, you must hold on. I will send you back right now to let grandpa see. Grandpa can save you. Grandpa will definitely be able to save you..."
Yao Jingping held back and tried his best not to laugh out loud. He was holding back laughter in his heart, but he still pretended to be sad and pitiful on his face.
too difficult!
She now admires those professional actors from the bottom of her heart. How can they control their emotions and expressions, and be able to vividly express various expressions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and joy while still being able to control them freely?
She pinched her thighs desperately to keep herself from laughing!
"Mom, mom, hurry, hurry, help me carry my dad to the car. My dad can't die. My dad really can't die!"
Yao Jingping bent down and grabbed Zhang Poyue's arms with both hands. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to grab his father's arms and drag them out. He was afraid that if his father made a sound and his mother would see through the flaw, he would be in vain. .
"ah……"
Zhang Poyue suddenly let out a slight moan. He was being tickled!
He is not afraid of anything, and will not cry out in pain when a knife is stabbed into his body, but he is ticklish!
His two itchy flesh happened to be in the armpits. It happened that when his daughter held his arm, her hands were placed under the creaking socket. He couldn't bear the slightest movement and itching. At first, he still tried his best to endure it, but now He just couldn't help it!
Even Ning Guocheng, who had been sitting on the sofa, felt anxious for him. Why couldn't he just hold back...
Ning Xuemei, who was sitting on the ground weeping, was suddenly startled. She subconsciously stretched out her hand to help Zhang Poyue. Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she quickly retracted her outstretched hand.
"Xuemei, you are quite ruthless. I'm afraid you may have broken your heart. Just because you wake up doesn't mean you will survive... We are a society ruled by law. If someone is killed, you and Jingjing will be affected. Jing Jing, hurry up and take your dad back to find your grandpa to see if you can save him..."
Seeing Yao Jingping standing still, Ning Guocheng became even more anxious and urged him again and again.
Hurry up and take Zhang Poyue away. If Ning Xuemei sees the flaw, there will be no room for maneuver!
Yao Jingping called her father softly. Seeing that her mother had no intention of coming to help, she had to grit her teeth and help Zhang Poyue up. She supported her father's arm and helped Zhang Poyue out.
It wasn't until he finally stuffed Zhang Poyue into the car, slammed the door, and Yao Jingping sat down in the driver's cab that he realized that he was exhausted and sweating profusely.
My waist felt broken with fatigue.
"Hey, my dad, are you going to exhaust me to death? Dad, your body weight must be 1,780 kilograms. Thanks to me eating more after giving birth, I am stronger. Otherwise, I can really be crushed by you..."
Yao Jingping took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his face and forehead indiscriminately, panting heavily.
She didn't dare speak loudly for fear of being overheard by her mother.
"Shh..."
Zhang Poyue got up from his seat and made a silent gesture, pointing toward the window.
Yao Jingping looked out through the car window and saw a straight black figure standing in the yard, looking in the direction of the jeep.
"Dad, Dad, hold on, let's leave now, let's leave now, grandpa will find a way, grandpa will definitely find a way..."
Yao Jingping immediately wailed at the top of his voice, quickly started the engine and accelerator, and drove the car quickly in the direction of Zhou's house.
She felt mixed feelings.
Fortunately, my mother has really recovered. Now my mother is like her sister. She is young, beautiful and good-looking. She is definitely a beauty when she takes good care of her. She is much prettier than any of the other girls.
The sad thing is that it seems that my mother is very determined towards my father. Is there any possibility of reconciliation in the future?
What’s more, my grandpa, who used to be in good health, suddenly aged precipitously. Judging from his physical condition, I’m afraid he won’t be able to survive for too long. If grandpa really passes away, there will be almost no possibility for dad and mom to get back together. !
Therefore, we have to find a way to save grandpa.
"Dad, can you save grandpa?"
Yao Jingping drove the car and talked to Zhang Poyue who was sitting in the back seat.
"Your grandpa's symptoms are very strange. He suddenly becomes old and looks like his energy has been sucked away by something.
According to my inference, if you want to treat it according to conventional methods, I'm afraid it won't work... Don't worry, go back and talk to Mr. Zhou about this matter, and let Mr. Zhou come over to see the details. He has been practicing medicine all his life and has a wide network of contacts. If you are very capable, maybe there is a way to save your grandpa..."
"Dad, do you think there is a certain connection between my mother's physical recovery and my grandfather's sudden aging?"
There are too many things in this world that cannot be explained by science. As the saying goes, the end of science is metaphysics.
When I used to watch TV, in order to save a loved one, a master would transfer his vitality through his palms and transfer his own abilities to a terminally ill patient. The patient could recover overnight, but the master would directly turn into a white man because of his severe damage to his vitality. A gray-haired old man.
But the problem is that my grandpa has been with his grandfather and others in Beijing these years, and most of his time has been spent studying Miao medicine and making herbal medicine. Speaking of which, grandpa is just an ordinary person, how could he have such a strange ability?
Still can't figure it out.
"This matter is really hard to explain. Even if there is a certain connection between the two, your grandfather must have done it willingly without your mother's knowledge. As parents, you love your children far and wide. Live your life.”
"Tranquility, you and your mother are the most important people to me. If one day I encounter a special situation, I am willing to use my life to exchange for the lives of both of you..."
Zhang Poyue looked sincere.
"Bah, bah, bah... Dad, quickly spit out the car window a few times. Don't talk nonsense. Just spit a few times and the matter will be over!"
Zhang Poyue looked silly and happy. He also had a wife and children. If he hurts or gets hurt, others will feel sorry for him. Living this life is worth it.
Seeing Zhang Poyue sitting happily in the back seat, Yao Jingping simply stepped on the brakes to stop, jumped out of the car, opened the door and pressed Zhang Poyue's neck to make him spit.
"Dad, vomit quickly, vomit quickly..."
Not far away, a dark figure was hiding in the alley, squinting at the movement in the car...
When Yao Jingping drove Zhang Poyue back to Zhou's house, everyone was shocked.
He was fine when he left, but when he came back, his cheeks were swollen, his eyes were surrounded by bruises, and his clothes were full of stains?
This man was Zhou Guangyi's unrivaled king of soldiers, and he was beaten to the ground?
