Seven Zero Jiaojiao was spoiled by the big villain rough man and cried

The two followed Liu Zhiling into the courtyard of the Liu family, only to see that the entire courtyard was empty.

Except for a dilapidated table, the room was empty, and there was not even a chair in sight.

The old man was sitting at the foot of the stone steps in front of the main house, staring blankly at the front.

Even a few people came in without noticing.

That lonely figure made Wen Jing's tears fall instantly.

"Grandpa."

Hearing the voice, the old man slowly recovered.

Seeing her precious granddaughter, the light in her eyes gathers little by little.

There was a smile on his face that he hadn't seen in a long time.

He waved to Wen Jing, "Xiao Jing and Xiao Han are back, come here, show grandpa."

Wen Jing rushed over and squatted down, got into his arms and cried loudly.

But the old man laughed loudly, "How old are you, why do you still love to cry like you did when you were a child?"

If you didn't see his red eyes, you really thought he was joking and quiet.

Li Han was at the side, waiting quietly, letting the grandfather and grandson vent.

Wen Jing also knew that this was not a good time to reminisce about the past, so after crying for a while, she was going to see the old lady.

The old man wiped the corners of his eyes secretly, got up and led people into the house.

There is only one bed in the room, and a set of broken cabinets that cannot be broken any more.

There are time-precipitated breaks, man-made damage, and new marks.

The old lady was lying on the bed, her thin and pale face was lifeless.

If it wasn't for the slight ups and downs in her chest, Wen Jing would have thought she had left.

She took her pulse carefully and asked the old man, "Grandpa, can I feed grandma some water?"

Normally, the old lady often eats food in the space, so her body shouldn't collapse so badly?

I don't know how much I suffered before, so that a originally healthy person became so dilapidated?

Or how much public opinion is it that allows a person to survive the wind and rain, but not the hurdle in his heart?

The old man sighed, "Your grandma may...you can feed it if you want."

Wen Jing took out the cup she had prepared earlier, which contained diluted spiritual spring water.

He poured out a cup of lid, found a spoon, and fed the old lady a whole cup of lid before stopping.

Let the old man and Liu Zhiling drink half of the rest.

The two of them did not doubt that there was him, so they drank obediently.

Only after drinking can you know the difference in water.

Feel the body has a warm current, slowly flowing to the whole body, making people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

The old man savored the sweetness in his mouth carefully, his eyes lit up, and he asked, "Xiao Jing, is this...?"

"Grandpa, this is the potion I made myself. It's very useful for health preservation, and it's very suitable for grandma."

"Grandma will get better after drinking for a few days."

"I also brought a lot of medicinal materials, there is always something suitable for grandma."

The old man was sitting at the end of the bed, but when he heard this sentence, he stood up abruptly, his eyes widened.

"Xiaojing...you...what did you say?"

Both he and his son are medical doctors, and both of them are powerless.

Regardless of whether there is money to buy medicine, the old woman's body is already riddled with holes after suffering for so many years.

The depression during this period was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

But the granddaughter dared to open her mouth to give him hope, saying that she could save her wife.

"Xiao Jing, do you know that your grandmother's body..."

"Grandpa, I know, I know, but I will do my best to let grandma stay, trust me, okay?"

The old lady's health is indeed broken. To raise her, she needs to use a lot of spiritual springs and a lot of nourishing and expensive medicines.

For ordinary people, there is really nothing they can do.

But she has spiritual springs and medicines, so she is not talking big.

The old lady loves the original owner very much, she can't be indifferent.

Moreover, she discovered just now that she actually sympathized with the original owner.

She can feel that she really loves the family of three and really wants to do what she can for them.

The old man hid his tears, and after a while, he choked his voice and said, "Okay, okay, grandpa trusts you, grandpa trusts you."

Liu Zhiling walked outside the house, not daring to let everyone see her crying side.

Li Han followed him out, and sat quietly on the stone steps with him.

Until the old man and Wen Jing came out, neither of them said a word.

Liu's house is a courtyard, plus the side room, there are five bedrooms, except for the bed, there is nothing else.

What Liu Zhiling meant was to let the young couple go to the guest house to get a room.

Wen Jing refused, and the packages she brought seemed inexhaustible.

The father and son saw with their own eyes that she took out three thin quilts, a pile of medicinal materials, and a lot of rice.

It made the father and son doubt life.

Can they pretend like this?

I don't know whether it's looking at the white rice or what, the father and son both sang empty city tricks at the same time.

Both faces flushed red.

Wen Jing asked Li Han to cook in a hurry.

There are green vegetables in the yard, although they are still vegetable seedlings, with some pickles, a quick meal is enough.

I don't know how long the two of them haven't eaten. They also ate three bowls of white rice at night.

No need to ask, I know that the food she sent before must have been taken away by the Zhao family.

Fearing that the two would accumulate food, give each of them a digestion pill.

The young couple guarded grandma and let the father and son go to rest.

The old lady woke up early the next morning, and she was still a little dazed when she saw Wen Jing.

"Little...quiet?"

Wen Jing estimated the time when she would wake up, and was giving her cold porridge.

"Grandma, I'm Xiaojing, wait a minute, the porridge will be ready in a while."

The three outsiders just had breakfast when they heard the sound and hurried in.

Seeing his wife's complexion warming up, the old man was delighted, and said softly:

"Xiaojing and Xiaohan came over last night, the children are filial, you need to get well soon."

The old lady coughed lightly, looked at Li Han who was standing behind, and stretched out her hand to beckon him.

Li Han stepped forward, held her hand, and called grandma.

The old lady rolled her eyes around Wen Jing and Li Han, and the corners of her mouth curled up weakly.

She was so weak that she didn't finish her porridge and fell asleep again.

Wen Jing had to feed her two more sips of spiritual spring water.

The old man knew her situation well and pinned all his hopes on Wen Jing.

"Xiaojing, does your grandma need any medicine today?"

Wen Jing spread the medicine-filled packages on the ground, sorted them, and prepared a pair of medicines.

"Grandpa, I'll get a chicken later and cook some medicinal food for grandma. She can drink soup when she wakes up later."

The old lady needs to recuperate slowly, and the medicine is too strong, it will backfire.

Liu Zhiling next to him wanted to take over the chicken farming job, but he was short of cash.

Wen Jing just went out for a walk, and brought back a chicken, a large piece of pork belly, and a basket of fruit, which made the father and son salivate.

Li Han cooked all the braised pork to satisfy their cravings.

Just when a few people were about to feast, there was a knock on the courtyard door.

Liu Zhiling thought it was the Zhao family who came to the door again, and angrily went to open the door.

"You guys are deceiving..." Too much.

"Brother Ling."

Filled with anger, Liu Zhiling disappeared without a trace when he met those starry eyes.

That pretty face was full of surprise and anticipation.

"You...why are you here?" Liu Zhiling was at a loss.

The visitor is Feng Wanyin.

Only yesterday did she know that the news of Liu's return to the city was told by her second brother.

She didn't know that the Liu family had been back to the city for so long.

She knew that it was the man in front of her who ordered her second brother to hide it from her.

If it wasn't for the old lady's accident, I am afraid that the second brother would not tell her now.

When she heard the news, she rushed over without even packing her luggage, only carrying a small bag.

"Brother Ling, I... have a look at Aunt Liu."

She even wanted to say, Brother Ling, I miss you very much.

However, she was afraid of being thrown away.