Chapter 150 The Male Protagonist’s Best Mother (Thirty-Seven) Monthly Ticket Monthly Ticket Monthly Ticket
The Gu family mother and son were willing to be taken advantage of, and both the official and Gou San'er were happy to let go.
Zhao Qingyun hired two idle men on site to carry the old beggar to the nearest medical center.
Gu Qingcheng also followed and took out five taels of silver and handed it to the shopkeeper of the medical clinic.
With the temptation of a lot of money, the shopkeeper didn't want to get involved in this trouble, but he still accepted the old beggar.
After drinking the medicinal soup, the old beggar did not wake up, but his breath was no longer so weak.
At least, he won't die today!
Zhao Qingyun was secretly satisfied.
Gu Qingcheng left her name and address and told the shopkeeper, "You must devote yourself to diagnosis and treatment. I will come to visit you tomorrow."
"If anything happens to this old man, please send someone to the back street of the academy to call him. I've always kept someone at home."
I sent him to the doctor, gave him money, and left detailed information, making it clear that he would take care of the matter to the end.
She just sighed silently and cherished the time spent with her aunt.
"Maybe he still has some unfulfilled wishes!"
How great it would be if Auntie was Aniang!
Like himself, she is a sickly and cowardly person.
Her voice was very soft, like a mother whispering in a dream.
Don't waste your money, she can't save the old beggar.
It was all spent yesterday.
"If you are right, you must forgive others, and you must keep a thin line in everything you do." Unless you have the ability to eradicate the root cause and never cause future troubles!
Zheng Wanjun's heart rang with alarm bells: Zhao Qingyun is only nine years old, but he already has the potential of being a mother's baby?
Moreover, being a doting mother to a son, what kind of routine is this?
"...Should I cultivate one more bamboo horse? One more choice so that I won't hang myself on a crooked tree?"
She took off a silver bracelet from her wrist and said, "Take it first, my uncle will come to pay the bill later."
Also, is the aunt's behavior of letting the gangster go and rescuing the old beggar really just stupid?
At the age of seven or eight, she could not imagine her childhood sweetheart, let alone "save the country" through twists and turns.
Anyway, after what happened today, I guess the gangsters in the county can learn a lesson and stop scheming against their own mother.
Who would dare to lie directly in front of the county's wife's carriage and blackmail her?
"The doctor said that although my body and bones are weak, if I take good care of myself and refrain from being happy or sad, there won't be any big problems."
Perhaps in the eyes of others, she is a confused and stupid woman.
And Han Jiaojiao——
"Jiaojiao, I'm sorry, Auntie almost forgot about you!"
He was still unconscious, but his face was no longer the grayish white color of dying, and he was gradually becoming more popular.
He said that the old beggar was hopeless, and that he was just dragging his feet now. He just wanted to remind Gu Qingcheng:
Being sick and weak is not a shortcoming, it can also become a weapon if you make good use of it.
Her outlook on life was indeed impacted, but her bound thoughts were also broken by some strange things.
Because of her mother's negligence and her father's disdain, Han Jiaojiao developed a timid and cowardly character.
Huoshui closed his eyes in despair, the plot was already beginning to collapse.
"I can't be too sad. If I cry hard, I will vomit blood!"
In Zhao Qingyun's heart, A Niang is the best!
Wan Niangzi: ...You see, the mother is too cowardly and confused, and her son is forced to grow up.
Holding Han Jiaojiao's already somewhat fleshy body, Gu Qingcheng whispered to her.
After getting on the carriage, Gu Qingcheng began to apologize to Han Jiaojiao.
Zhao Qingyun: ...It is indeed my grandma. Every time she feels guilty or lies, she will pull up the veil.
Not to mention high-ranking officials, but in the county town, which gangster would dare to plot against the mother of the county magistrate?
And those who want to blackmail cannot lie directly in front of mother's carriage.
But, firstly, she needs to handle the whole matter satisfactorily, and secondly, ahem, she also wants to take advantage of the old beggar.
She would save the old beggar not because she wanted to avoid causing trouble, but because she really thought the old beggar was pitiful.
Zhao Qingyun is a very wise and almost demonic male protagonist, and he also noticed something strange about his neighbor to the west.
"No!"
The next day, Gu Qingcheng went to the hospital as promised to visit the old beggar.
Gu Qingcheng didn't seem to hear her son's words "I'm not strong enough".
This kind of deception is more effective.
The heroine wants to have a spare tire!
"Did I get you into trouble again?"
If you want to perform perfectly, you also need to lay a good foundation and make sufficient preparations.
The shopkeeper had a good impression of Gu Qingcheng, so he was willing to tell the truth.
The shopkeeper looked a little stunned.
…
After saying that, without waiting for Zhao Qingyun to answer, he trotted away.
People are really kind!
Oh, what a good man!
Hope there will be good news.
"..." Aniang!
Han Jiaojiao buried herself in Gu Qingcheng's fragrant arms and shouted silently.
"Jiaojiao, remember, people sympathize with the weak."
Well, think about it, if you are an orphan and a widower, how can you have any money if your son still studies.
She can also enlighten and teach herself!
Unfortunately, she is not!
And being weak is not a weakness, but a unique trick she uses to deal with others!
At critical moments, it can work wonders.
Lady Wan and Zheng Wanjun saw Zhao Qingyun's expression in their eyes.
Therefore, after seeing Gu Qingcheng's "true face" and hearing her words of advice, Han Jiaojiao thought a lot.
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"But don't worry, I usually pay close attention to it and see different doctors for pulse diagnosis regularly."
Zhao Qingyun looked at his mother's childlike back and couldn't help but smile again.
Grandfather and grandson, they look very easy to bully.
"Okay! Let's use ginseng soup!"
"Oh! How could I forget her!"
Although he had already experienced it, he was sure that if his mother-in-law vomited blood, it would not really kill her.
But, after all, she is his mother-in-law, and Zhao Qingyun does not want anything wrong with her.
Han Jiaojiao:......
So, the reason why she can fake vomiting blood is because she is really weak.
Gu Qingcheng: ...Of course I know the old beggar won’t survive!
She was like a child who felt happy again when no one blamed her.
Zhao Qingyun guessed that as the carriage moved forward, someone would secretly follow it.
If he really reaches a certain height, his mother will be escorted by a large team of people when she travels, and no gangster will dare to provoke him.
This is true even at home, let alone when traveling.
She won't dislike herself.
Zhao Qingyun was a little worried.
The male protagonist seems to be more willing to pamper his own mother, and he does not have any special feelings for the female protagonist.
Zheng Wanjun thought to himself.
"No, no, no! There's still Jiaojiao."
But despite such difficult conditions, people are still willing to spend a lot of money to do good deeds.
The shopkeeper felt relieved and became more and more attentive to the old beggar.
Even if he does something bad with good intentions, he is still capable of solving it, and he will never complain or blame his mother.
Gu Qingcheng said Jiaojiao, and then she remembered that there was a little girl in her carriage.
She is so soft-hearted and kind.
A smile flashed quickly in Gu Qingcheng's eyes.
"However, it is unlikely that he will wake up. He is just procrastinating."
"Dalang, were you called out from the school?"
"By the way, Dalang, you should go back to the academy as soon as possible. I have to go out of the city to perform rituals for my father."
Han Jiaojiao is not like Zheng Wanjun, she is a real child.
The shopkeeper just thought that Gu Qingcheng was temporarily inconvenienced.
It is such a pity for Zhao Qingyun that the mother has no mother and the son has no son.
"He and I have some sort of fate, so when we do good deeds, we will do them to the end!"
But she's not stupid!
And because of the complex and harsh living environment, she is particularly sensitive. She has already "experienced" the various battles, calculations, and clandestine methods in the back house.
If the medicine is effective enough, you will be able to regain your health.
It’s not that no one is looking for trouble, it’s that someone is secretly protecting them!
Grandma just vomited blood.
…
Gu Qingcheng has no money left, so what, she only has five taels of "pocket money" every month.
Zhao Qingyun didn't know the reaction of Wan's mother and daughter. He said to his mother seriously: "It's because those gangsters are bad, and it's because I'm not strong enough!"
The shopkeeper was touched by Gu Qingcheng's "kindness" and did not increase the price, but only calculated the cost.
After everything was arranged, Zhao Qingyun helped his mother back to the street.
"This old man is also very lucky. I asked the boy to give him medicine and some rice soup. Although he spilled some, he swallowed it anyway."
Just like Aunt Zhao, her vomiting of blood is fake, but her poor health is real.
"Shopkeeper, is there any way to wake him up?"
She would let Gou San'er go, not because she wanted to show mercy or to calm down the incident, but because she really felt it didn't matter.
However, we have been neighbors for a while, and there has never been any trouble next door.
"It's better if you don't have it!"
After a while, he said: "Maybe we can wake him up with ginseng soup!"
Her delicate face was a little sad, "Yes, my health is not good, and after the death of my husband, I was even more shocked."
With a smile on his face, Zhao Qingyun's hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched tightly.
When the shopkeeper saw Gu Qingcheng, his eyes were clear and he felt sincere pity for the old beggar, he knew that this incredibly beautiful and modest woman was not acting.
She hasn't come back to her senses yet.
Otherwise, he is not only unfilial, but also an incompetent person who only knows how to vent his anger when something goes wrong.
Gu Qingcheng was a little annoyed and a little anxious. She lifted up her skirt and ran towards the carriage while saying to Zhao Qingyun, "Dalang, please go back quickly."
Gu Qingcheng was like a child who had gotten into trouble, muttering guiltily while rubbing the handkerchief unconsciously.
Zhao Qingyun himself didn't realize that he was very doting on his mother now.
People also regularly ask doctors to check their pulse, and they also need different doctors.
The prescriptions and testimonials are very complete.
Hearing Gu Qingcheng's voice, she murmured, "Auntie, you, you vomited blood -" It was not because of illness, but because she had moved her hands and feet.
The positions of mother and son are vaguely reversed!
"Auntie, how about I go with you?"
He had always looked familiar, so Zhao Qingyun had no doubt that his mother's words and deeds just now were intentional.
Gu Qingcheng's expression of compassion, good-looking face and pure temperament were just like the Guanyin Bodhisattva in the portrait.
After drinking a bowl of ginseng soup, the old beggar really woke up.
"What? What did you say? Oh, I understand! Okay! Don't worry, I will go."
"You're welcome! Saving someone's life is both your luck and my merit..."
Gu Qingcheng was talking to himself in a decent manner, and all the shopkeepers standing aside saw it.
