Chapter seven hundred and ninetieth invite people down the mountain
The car returned to Zijin Villa. The Tang family was empty and the lively scene in the past was no longer there. When Shen Jia was at home, the Tang family accompanied many accompanying staff, nanny, chef and two medical staff, and served them 24 hours a day. Now people are going
The hospital was gone, and the house was empty.
"Everyone has gone to the Military Region General Hospital, and the due date has arrived." Tang Xinhe called on the way to order food and drinks, and the three of them started eating at home: "You guys come, I've been relieved. Since Shen Jia went to the hospital to wait for delivery, my company
I haven't been there for several days and I'm in the hospital every day. She's just taking a vacation for me after I know you're coming, otherwise I'll have to wait in the hospital now."
The wine and food on the table were arranged, not only Tang Xin and Hung Thirsty, but Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen were also stubborn during this period. One was too busy and the other was too strict. Three very miserable men gathered together.
I plan to stop drunk tonight.
"Fuck, one sip" the three of them touched the glass and took a sip of the white wine.
"It's so satisfying, it's so exciting," Tang Xinhe wiped his mouth and said, "This woman is pregnant and has a baby. The busiest and messiest thing is not her, but her man and the people around her. Women just need to raise them every day and wait.
It’s enough for a man to have sex, but he has to be busy. When he has half a month left, I accompany her to the hospital for examination every three days. I have to take care of her at home every day. I’m so tired that I don’t touch the ground.
Do you think it’s hard? Women say it’s hard to have children, but it’s not easy for men.”
Tang Xinhe's sigh made Wang Xuanzhen shiver suddenly. He shrank his neck and said, "If this was my sister Fei'er who was pregnant, wouldn't she have to tie me to her belt? I'm scared when I think about it."
Xiang Que slanted his eyes and said, "I'm afraid, I'm playing too. You're completely in her hands and can't get out of it. You've fallen into the pit."
Wang Xuanzhen fucked a glass of two taels of white wine and sighed to the sky: "Brother Que, you have hurt me. The marriage is from your suggestions. You have nothing to do, I have suffered."
"Oh, just sacrifice it," said Xiang Qinqian.
The drinks lasted until the middle of the night, and all three of them were fucked down. They were knotted when they finally spoke. It was a rare day to relax, so naturally they had to indulge in a good way.
The next day, early morning.
Tang Xinhe threw a car key for them and then went out. Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen slept until they were almost noon before getting up from bed. They packed up and ate some leftovers from last night. After noon
Drive out.
After parking the car at the Zhongshan Mausoleum, the two of them followed the mountain road to the thatched hut on the top of the mountain.
The old man guarding the grave was still sitting on the rocking chair in the yard as usual, with a pot of tea next to it, basking in the warm sun in autumn.
Xiang Que came, and he didn't seem to be surprised at all.
"Do you think about the day, it's almost time for you to come to Nanjing." The old man pointed to the chair next to him and said, "Sit down and pour your own tea."
"Haha, you're definitely not polite. If you say that we are my family," Xiang Que sat on the chair and poured tea for the two of them.
"Home arranged at home?" the old man asked faintly.
"Well, everything goes well, I have to thank the old man, otherwise this matter will cause me a headache." Xiang Queting stood up sincerely and bowed to the old man.
"It's not a problem, you and I have their own wishes. You can say that I will help you, or we are a deal." The old man waved his hand, turned his head and looked at Xiang Que and said, "You come to me, that should be for one thing.
Bar?"
Xiang Que laughed and nodded and said, "It's this thing that doesn't happen to you as expected."
The old man said lightly, and could not see any excited expression. People have become spirits. They have seen through the vicissitudes of the world. They are so happy that they can't be too moved. At the beginning, he nodded in Xiang Xiang's ability, but now
He came in person, but the old man calmed down.
"I have no problem here, but the parents of the children need to make sense. I haven't mentioned this to them yet. I have to wait until after the full moon, so I can open my mouth. Mr., I can try my best to help you.
I wouldn't dare to make a promise if I could do it," Xiang Que said sincerely.
The old man nodded and nodded, "I understand, if you go to Zhongjing's mansion, you will definitely not have the intention to refuse anymore. I believe this."
Xiang Que said with emotion: "Becoming a disciple of a saint is so exciting that I think about it. How great luck can I get in this foundation? How can I agree with it? What's more, the way of Qihuang is the great way, and it can be accumulated.
Countless merits”
If Xiangque is not a little water, the way of the Yellow Emperor, that is, the way of medicine, is the industry that can accumulate good deeds in the world today. Doctors are compassionate to the heavens and others, and they can accumulate merits once they save people. This merit can be collected from
You can also transfer yourself to your family, so you can avoid disasters, raise money, and avoid disasters.
The hospital is a place where there are heavy yin energy, many evil things, and ghosts run around. However, as long as the doctors in the hospital are upright and those with good thoughts will not be disturbed by the yin, because there are too many merits in this type of person.
Even the way of heaven needs to be blessed.
Of course, those doctors who are not upright in their minds and just want to make money and take advantage of others' dangers will say something else. Although they are also saving people, their purpose is too strong and their merits will not come at all.
In addition to the easier it is for doctors to gather merit, the same is true for teachers who educate their children, so the former is called angels in white and the latter is called gardeners.
"The due date will be in a few days. That day I would like to ask you to go down the mountain and help me protect you," said Xiang Que.
The old man nodded and said, "Yes, I happened to meet this child's family."
"Are you planning to speak directly as a lobbyist?"
The old man's expression suddenly became a little arrogant: "I personally spoke and promised his family that he would be free from illness and disaster. Do you think they can accept this condition?"
Xiang Que was stunned, and then he thought that if he could say such a thing as the old man, the Tang family would indeed have great benefits.
The old man is the only two remaining old gentlemen among the disciples of the saints in Zhongjing's mansion. Xiang Que guessed that even if he could not reach the level of dead people and bones in medical skills, he would not be much worse. People will die in this life.
In addition to sudden disasters, there are two ways of dying, namely old age and sickness. Old age and death are normal. Everyone is weak in strength, but death from illness can be avoided. As long as someone has excellent medical skills enough to be able to treat.
There are all kinds of diseases, so why are you talking about dying?
Chastally, this gravekeeper should be the best at this. If he can promise that the Tang family can cure him if they are sick, how could the Tang family not agree to the old man’s request?
What's more, this requirement only benefits but no harm to Cao Qingdao, who has not yet been born.
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