Seeing Zhu Dawei, a young man with a bunch of yellow hair who seemed a bit rebellious, but full of justice and kindness in his heart, being slapped on the head by Shen Shufen and scolded with a smile, he was feeling aggrieved and scared, lowering his head without saying a word.
Remembering that he had just called her brother-in-law, Yu Ziqing felt a strange feeling of defending him. He smiled and said truthfully: "He is not as powerful as me."
Seeing that his admired brother-in-law actually answered his question, Zhu Dawei's face turned red with excitement and he screamed: "Then aren't you stronger than that person?"
Seeing that Zhu Dawei's words were interesting, Yu Ziqing joked: "How about I pick you up and throw you around to see if you can throw you to the entrance of the village?"
When Zhu Dawei heard this, he shrunk his neck and waved his hands repeatedly. Zhu Guangfu and others laughed when they saw this.
After everyone laughed for a while, the atmosphere became more harmonious
While chatting and laughing, the meal was quickly served
"Ziqing, please eat more. I'll bring some for your grandma to eat." Everyone came to the table, but Ma Fengcui brought a bowl of rice and a plate with various dishes to go to the back room.
Only then did Yu Ziqing remember that he had not seen Zhu Lizhen's grandma until now. Hearing this, he asked, "Where's grandma by the way? Why don't you come up and eat together?"
Everyone's expressions became a little unnatural when they heard this. Zhu Lizhen lowered her head with a guilty look on her face.
"Well, Grandma Azhen was celebrating her eightieth birthday last time, and she was so happy. Unexpectedly, that boy Xu Sheng came to make trouble. She was so angry that she collapsed on the bed." Finally, Ma Cuifeng sighed and explained.
When Yu Ziqing heard what happened, he smiled and said, "I know how to do acupuncture, and I'll see what my grandma said first."
Zhu Lizhen let out a surprised sound, raised her head suddenly, her beautiful black eyes stared at Yu Ziqing expectantly, her jade hands unknowingly grabbed Yu Ziqing's arm, and begged: "Then go and help my grandma.
have a look"
"Why don't you, a child of yours, understand how to be considerate even at such an old age? At this hour, can't you let Zi Qing have a good meal first? Grandma is already old. Even if Zi Qing knows how to do acupuncture, this time
How can you say that paralysis can be cured by treatment?" Ma Cuifeng glared at Zhu Lizhen when she heard this, then turned to Yu Ziqing and smiled: "Ziqing, don't listen to A Zhen, have a few drinks with uncle and the others first."
"Haha, the condition is serious. Let's go see her old man first." Yu Ziqing saw Zhu Lizhen lowering her head after being told by Ma Qianfeng, and gently patted her hand on his arm and said with a smile.
Seeing Yu Ziqing's insistence, Zhu Guangfu and others thought that even if Yu Ziqing went to see it, it would be in vain, but they were very moved in their hearts. They felt more and more that although Yu Ziqing was rich and powerful, he really had no pretensions and had no regard for their family.
Azhen was so good that Ma Cuifeng secretly wiped away tears of relief again.
Although the room layout is simple and there is not a single valuable possession, it is neatly tidied up.
Obviously Ma Cuifeng, the daughter-in-law, is very filial to the old man. The old man's hair is gray, but his eyes and ears are still good. He caught Yu Ziqing at a glance. Looking at Yu Ziqing, a smile of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth. Before Ma Cuifeng could speak, he was already arrogant.
He said unclearly: "This handsome young man Cuifeng is Azhen's man."
It turned out that when Yu Ziqing and others were chatting and joking in the inner courtyard just now, Ma Cuifeng had already mentioned it to her in private.
Ma Cuifeng walked to the old man, held her hand, and said with a smile: "Yes, that's him. His name is Yu Ziqing. I originally asked him to have dinner first and then come to see you, but he insisted on coming to see you first and said he wanted to help."
Look at this disease"
Hearing this, the old man grinned happily and said: "This kid is many times better than Xu Sheng. Ah Zhen finally found a good family this time. I feel at ease even if I go now."
As the old man spoke, drool dripped from the corner of his mouth onto the bed. Yu Zi had clear eyes and quick hands. Seeing this, he quickly took out a paper towel and wiped the old man's drool. He sat down by the bed and said with a smile: "Grandma, you are wrong to say that.
, I think you will definitely live a long life.”
When Zhu Lizhen saw Yu Ziqing wiping her grandma's saliva, her eyes couldn't help but filled with tears. She looked at him infatuatedly. She really didn't know how much kindness she would be able to repay to Yu Ziqing even if she worked hard for Yu Ziqing all her life.
When the old man saw that Yu Ziqing, a young man, did not dislike him for being dirty at all, and even said that he could live a long life, he smiled so much that his eyes narrowed into slits, and the wrinkles on his forehead seemed to suddenly become much smoother.
"I'm so satisfied when I see you that I go out to eat. Stop hanging around an old woman like me," the old man said happily.
Yu Ziqing looked at the old man urging them to leave, but there was deep reluctance hidden in his muddy old eyes, and he was suddenly deeply moved in his heart.
The small life that was about to be extinguished in front of him suddenly became taller in Yu Ziqing's eyes, even taller than those immortals who were once aloof.
Those so-called immortals who are free from the secular world and do not eat the fireworks of the world only have immortality in their eyes. Even if they die, their biggest regret is that they could not live longer. What they never forget is the elusive immortality.
Isn't it true that I am not like this? At the moment when I lost consciousness, all I have is infinite regret. As long as I give myself a little time, I can become a Sanqing God, and I can hope to further become a Daluotian Saint.
How many people think of someone else before they die?
The old man obviously liked the liveliness and the feeling of being surrounded by family, and she also knew that there was not much time left like this, but she still told them against her will that they should go out to eat and leave her alone as an old woman.
Suppressing the emotional fluctuations in his heart, Yu Ziqing patted the old man's hand gently and said with a smile: "Don't worry, don't worry, let's go out to eat together when I cure the disease."
"Ziqing, be obedient and go out to eat first. Grandma is more happy than anything else because you have this intention." Zhu Guangfu, who had not spoken much, patted Yu Ziqing's shoulder heavily and said with moist eyes.
A tear dropped from the corner of my eye on the pillow
Yu Ziqing shook his head secretly, since they didn't even listen to what he said.
"I'm serious," Yu Ziqing said seriously, taking out the wooden box containing the silver needle from his shoulder bag.
With Yu Ziqing's current state and the ability to control the real energy like an arm and a finger, in fact, it is not necessary to use silver needles to cure the old man's disease. But directly using Qigong to heal the old man's injuries is too shocking, so Yu Ziqing still chose silver needles.
Needle
Seeing that Yu Ziqing had actually taken out the silver needle, everyone stopped talking. Thinking about everything that happened after Yu Ziqing came, everyone had some hope.
Today’s second delivery, I’ll finish with a few words. Filial piety comes first. When the elderly are still alive, it is more important to spend some time with them than anything else. I remember that when my grandfather was still alive, I used to have the habit of writing letters to him.
, and then gradually stopped writing because of work. Once when I was chatting with him, he suddenly asked why he didn’t write to him anymore? He said that although he has a phone now and can hear my greetings and voice, letters can come often.
I took it out and read it. I cried when I heard it. Now, I really want to write him a letter, but I have no chance.