As soon as the old man entered the yard, the girl behind the ice beauty shouted happily.
The old man smiled kindly at the girl, looked at the flowers in the yard, and said, "What flowers did Xiao Xi plant today?"
"I am growing antlers and begonias. Sister Bing helped me grow them." The girl replied.
The old man nodded with a smile, then turned to Jiang Siming and said, "You kid, don't have any ideas about my granddaughter."
"Holy shit!"
Jiang Siming was not happy at that time. Who did this old man treat me? Am I the kind of man who can't walk around when he sees a woman?
Besides, this little girl is not yet an adult. She is a bit flirty, but she is not so vulgar! This is too much!
The old man did not listen to Jiang Siming's explanation, and walked into the yard comfortably.
Just when Jiang Siming was about to leave angrily, the old man said: "You're here, come in."
"No, I'm going back to sleep."
Jiang Siming shook his head, feeling quite unhappy. This feeling of being wronged was too painful.
The old man chuckled and said: "Before I came back, I informed the guard that I don't need to deliver food to your residence. You won't have anything to eat when you go back. And I bought some good food today. Are you sure you don't want to stay?"
When Jiang Siming heard that he had nothing to eat, that was not okay.
"Okay then, you asked me to stay, not me shamelessly. Also, I have always been a gentleman, so don't discredit me."
The old man laughed loudly and said: "Xiao Xi, you saw it, it's this kid, stay away from him."
After hearing this, Jiang Siming became even more displeased, thinking that you insist that I stay away from your granddaughter, right? Then I won't, I still have to flirt with you!
Thinking of this, Jiang Siming decisively walked towards the girl, coughed dryly, and showed a kind smile.
"Hello, little sister, my name is Jiang Siming."
When the girl saw Jiang Siming approaching, she reflexively hid behind the ice beauty, but she still responded politely.
"Hello, my name is Dongfang Weixi."
"What a name!" Jiang Siming praised.
But the old man chuckled and asked, "Tell me, what's so good about this name?"
When Jiang Siming heard this, hey, do you want to embarrass me in public? You just don’t want your granddaughter to have a good impression of me, right? But I just don’t want to do what you want today.
"Of course, Weixi Weixi, the only one in my life, with a charming smile, coupled with the surname Dongfang, isn't such a name good enough?"
Jiang Siming said leisurely.
After hearing this, the old man muttered: How come this kid knows all this?
Then he went into the house unhappily, holding his hands behind his back.
Jiang Siming raised his eyebrows, showing the attitude of a winner.
This made Dongfang Weixi couldn't help but cover her mouth and want to laugh.
Why does this boy seem to be friends with his grandfather?
In the Tian group, all the members are like a mouse meeting a cat when they see grandpa. Girls like Sister Bing are a little better.
If it were a male member, he would be particularly frightened of grandpa.
How dare you call grandpa 'old man' like this boy, but grandpa is not angry at all.
There is such a big difference in generation between the two people. Could this be the legendary year-end friendship?
Jiang Siming pushed the old man back into the room, and then turned his eyes back to Dongfang Weixi.
He began to look up and down her body curiously.
Dongfang Weixi had never seen such a bold look in her eyes. Immediately, a large blush appeared on her sickly face, and she hurriedly hid behind the ice beauty like a frightened deer.
Dongfang Weixi, who was hiding behind the ice beauty, even began to breathe a little, with an uncomfortable expression on his face.
The ice beauty immediately stood in front of Jiang Siming protectively and said fiercely: "Can you please move your eyes away?"
This look is like a mother protecting her daughter. It seems that the ice beauty will have maternal love when facing Dongfang Weixi.
"Does she have a hidden health problem?" Jiang Siming's eyes were blazing.
Of course, he didn't take aim at the girl because she was pretty. The main reason was that he noticed that the illness in her body was definitely not an ordinary disease.
"How do you know?" The ice beauty was a little surprised.
Jiang Siming pursed his lips and said: "Her body is so weak, even a normal person can see it."
After saying that, Jiang Siming shouted to the girl behind Bing Meiren: "Little sister, come here, come to brother, brother will take your pulse."
Bing Meiren wanted to refuse, but when she thought of Jiang Siming's mysterious methods, she might be able to do something about Xiao Xi's illness.
"Xiao Xi, go over and let him check your pulse. Don't worry, he won't do anything to you. My sister is here."
Bing Meiren comforted Dongfang Weixi behind her.
After hearing this, Dongfang Weixi timidly walked out, came to Jiang Siming, and raised his right hand.
Jiang Siming carelessly stretched out his hand to hold her Hao wrist. With this touch, Dongfang Weixi's whole body turned crimson, his breathing began to worsen, and a very uncomfortable expression appeared on his face.
Bing Meiren immediately regretted it and wanted to bring Dongfang Weixi back, but was stopped by Jiang Siming's look.
"So serious? Being nervous can trigger asthma. It seems that the heart is as fragile as tofu."
Jiang Siming did not expect that Dongfang Weixi's physical condition was far lower than he expected. He had never seen such a weak patient before.
It seemed as if any adult could punch her and she would die on the spot.
Jiang Siming held her wrist and channeled his energy.
Dongfang Weixi's condition immediately improved, his face was no longer red, and his breathing returned to normal.
Dongfang Weixi looked at Jiang Siming with surprise. Jiang Siming smiled tenderly at her, and the little girl immediately blushed again.
But this time the strange thing is that there is no wheezing, only blushing...
Jiang Siming took her pulse carefully and checked her physical condition.
At this time, the old man also felt the movement and walked out quietly. He looked at Jiang Siming expectantly.
"Could this boy be able to cure my granddaughter's disease? That would be great."
The old man didn't say a word and just stood there quietly.
After Jiang Siming took his pulse, he released his hand and frowned.
"Tsk, tsk, so pitiful."
"How's it going?" Bing Mei asked anxiously.
Jiang Siming looked at Dongfang Weixi who was still at a loss with some sympathy, and said, "I have pity on this little girl. She has been suffering from a lot of illnesses since she was a child. If I am not mistaken, it is the old man who has been using his inner strength and elixirs to maintain her.
Life, otherwise with a physique like hers, she would have been gone long ago."
"Boy, if you can cure Xiao Xi's disease, I, Dongfang Su, owe you my life." The old man finally spoke.
Jiang Siming smiled and said, "You have to tell me how her illness came about, right?"
The old man sighed and began to briefly talk about a past incident more than ten years ago.
To put it simply, the old man has an outstanding son and daughter-in-law, who were both members of the Tian group, and the daughter-in-law is pregnant.
But neither the daughter-in-law nor the son noticed it at the time because the pregnancy was not obvious.
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[Author's digression]: Second update~~ (To be continued)