The super son-in-law of the female president

After a while, there was a crisp call from the door: "Mom and Dad, I'm back."

The girl quickly entered the yard, and saw Qin Fan in the yard stunned. She didn't know what to do, and then rushed into the house.

Soon there was laughter in the room again.

Qin Fan knew without guessing that this thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl should be the younger sister of Qiandao, who came back from school.

Soon the family of four came out again, rushing to get their parents ready for dinner, and rushing to catch their younger sister to sit in the yard to study.

Hurrying to see Qin Fan, he seemed a little embarrassed, felt as if he had left Qin Fan in the cold, and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, the family reunion is a little happy, and I forgot about you."

Qin Fan shook his head and said, "I should be the one who interrupted the reunion of your family of four."

Qin Fan was standing in the courtyard with Qin Fan, chatting with each other, and the girl who drove him looked at the two of them from time to time.

Soon, the girl who rushed to catch up shouted to catch up, saying that there was a problem and would not do it.

Hurry up and say no, but still leaned over, the two brothers and sisters muttered for a while, but they didn't have a clue.

Qin Fan approached and glanced at the homework book. It was a geometry problem. Verify that two straight lines are parallel.

After thinking for a while, Qin Fan came up with the idea of ​​solving the problem.

The little girl also listened carefully, and soon finished writing the topic.

Hurry up and look at Qin Fan with a smile: "You are still amazing, I went out to work after graduating from junior high school, I don't remember these things for a long time."

Qin Fan smiled and said nothing.

The little girl asked two other questions, which Qin Fan easily solved.

After the little girl finished her homework, she rushed to her parents and called everyone to have dinner.

A few people sat in the yard, around a small table, and began to eat.

There are three dishes on the table, one is similar to bacon, one is fried eggplant, and the other is mixed with cucumber.

The little girl seemed very happy, and said happily: "My parents are partial, I only have meat when my brother comes home."

Knowing that parents and younger sister are usually reluctant to eat and wear at home, hurriedly put a few more pieces of meat into the younger sister's bowl.

Qin Fan was not used to the food here, so he just ate a bowl of rice.

After dinner, several people sat in the yard to enjoy the cool air.

Qianqian's parents inquired about the situation outside, and planned to go home for a few days this time.

Then he asked Qin Fan again, and Qin Fan answered politely one by one.

Qin Fan looked at the blind eyes of Qianqian's mother and asked: "What's the matter with your old eyes, are you born like this?"
The rushing family seemed a little surprised that Qin Fan would ask such a question, and did not answer immediately.

After a pause, Qianqian's father spoke, and said calmly: "When I was a child, I had a disease. The doctors in a hundred miles around said it was hopeless. His mother washed her face with tears day and night, and gradually she couldn't see anymore."

Qianqianma blamed the old man for his talkativeness, and retorted: "I don't know who is talking nonsense, my son is not doing well now."

Hearing this, Qin Fan stretched out his hand, asking Mommy to extend her hand, and looked into her eyes at the same time.

Chasing away the family seemed a little surprised. Everyone held their breath and watched Qin Fan's movements.

After a few minutes of "feeling and looking", Qin Fan probably knew the cause of the disease.

The long-term accumulation of depression has already damaged the heart and lungs, and the blood supply to the retina is reduced due to prolonged crying in the eyes, resulting in blindness.

After waiting for Qin Fan to complete a series of actions, he hurriedly asked, "Brother, is there still hope for Auntie's eyes?"
Qin Fan nodded, indicating that there was hope, and the family was ecstatic.

It was already dark outside, Qin Fan asked everyone to enter the house.

The lights in the room were bright, Qin Fan simply sterilized the needle, and told his mother a few words.

Qin Fan is cleaning the pupil glue of his mother's eyes, Qingming and Cuanzhu are applying needles to three parts, plus a little breath.

The other three felt miraculous. They looked at Qin Fan for a while, and then at the needles in the eyes of the mother.

Half an hour later, Qin Fan slowly pulled out the needle, then turned off the light, and motioned for Mommy to open her eyes.

After another period of time, Qin Fan asked Mommy to cover her eyes, turned on the light, and then guided Mommy to let go of her hand little by little.

Qianqian's family didn't dare to say a word, so they paid attention to Qianqian's mother's eyes.

Slowly, slowly, Mommy opened all her eyes.

Mom's eyes were a little dull, then she slowly moved her head, looked at Dad, and cried.

Qin Fan hurriedly tried to persuade him: "Hurry up mom, don't cry now, your eyes haven't been opened for a long time, you need to exercise and take care of yourself."

After hearing Qin Fan's words, Qianqian's mother was so frightened that she shut herself up again.

Chasing Dad excitedly asked: "His mother, did you see it?"
Mommy slowly opened her eyes again, looked at Dad, and nodded.

In the small room, there was a lot of gratitude and gratitude, and he almost kowtowed to Qin Fan in a hurry, Qin Fan didn't dare to do this.

Although such a family is not rich, but the father is loving and the mother is loving, the brothers and sisters are harmonious, and they are so enthusiastic and completely defenseless, which makes Qin Fan very warm, and they are worth it all.

At night, Qin Fan and Gan Gan slept on the ground, and the night was breezy and full of sweet dreams.

The next morning, Qin Fan and Ganchao got up early.

After breakfast, the two of them headed towards the temple, talking and laughing all the way.

After about 10 minutes of walking, the two came to the dirt road at the entrance of the temple.

Qin Fan stopped, took out the photos and carefully compared them.

The same temple, the same mountain peaks in the background, looking at the rice fields behind, even the position of the telephone poles standing next to the rice fields is the same.

Qin Fan felt a little uneasy. In fact, he was also gambling, and he was not sure that his father was in it.

If he told others that it was just a passage from his father in the dream, it would be far away, and others would definitely think he was crazy.

Not knowing what Qin Fan was hesitating about, Qiangchao looked at him inexplicably.

In the next second, the two walked towards the temple.

Walking up a few steps, you can see the three big characters "Banlan Temple" across the door, and the two sides of the wall are covered with moss.

The door was open, and I hurriedly shouted a few words, but no one answered.

Walking in, there are many ginkgo trees in the yard, which are extremely tall and seem to be quite old.

The yard has obviously been swept, clean and tidy, not a single leaf has fallen.

Standing in front of their eyes was a one-story, three-story building with mottled walls, revealing the color of the bricks inside.

As he walked inside, he shouted loudly for the host, but no one answered.

They searched around in the hall, but there was no one, and there was no one in the side hall.

Quickly took Qin Fan to search around and came to the back mountain.

Sure enough, they saw two or three people watering the vegetables, talking and laughing.

When the people over there saw the stranger's visit, they also stopped their movements.

Hurriedly called the host and introduced himself.

Those people also walked over slowly, Qin Fan and the others came to the front of the hall.

Only then did Qin Fan see the appearance of the three monks clearly.

The abbot is a middle-aged and elderly man who is about the same age as the father, with a bald head and scars on it. The beads on his neck are very attractive and shiny. It looks like he has been coiled for many years.

The man standing next to the abbot was about forty years old, with a cut cut, dressed in a monk's uniform, with his head bowed, tall and thin.

The man on the other side of the abbot is a bit fat, has small eyes, and is smiling all the time.

The abbot obviously recognized the rush, and then he sighed that the time is not forgiving, and asked about the current situation of the rush.

Quickly, hurriedly gave the abbot the thirty catties of rice that his mother asked him to send in the morning.