"It's so good, why..."

"Mother, don't worry, the doctor is already watching, and the stepsister will be fine."

"That's right, mother, please sit down for a while, and you'll know what's going on when the doctor comes out."

Zhang Luoshi ignored the consolation of the two daughters-in-law, and now she is fully focused on the grandson in the room. She originally wanted to stay in the room, but she was worried about disturbing the doctor's diagnosis and treatment.

Zhang Xiulian hugged her son and coaxed her in a soft voice. Seeing that her mother-in-law was still anxiously turning around, even her own man and father-in-law hadn't even wiped off their sweat, and they all looked anxious. Hearing the door of the room where there was no movement, she was also very worried. .

After thinking about it, I still sent the boy in my arms to the mother-in-law's arms, "Mother, give Bao'er a hug, I'll go outside and boil some water, so I can drink it when the doctor comes out."

It wasn't until his arms sank that Zhang Luoshi paid attention to his little grandson. When he looked down, he saw his little grandson looking up at him with tears in his eyes. He would choke and hiccup from time to time. It was obvious that he had already cried a lot, and he suddenly felt distressed again. , swaying around while coaxing in a low voice.

Seeing the eldest daughter-in-law on the side, she frowned and said, "Okay, let's go and help the old ones too, you don't need to stay here."

"But mother, we are all gone, and if there is anything in need, I can help here."

"No, there's still me, besides, Brother Yan is waiting inside."

It’s okay if you don’t talk about it, but as soon as you mentioned the dialect, Zhang Liu immediately complained angrily, “I’m still talking. Mother, at that time, my wife said that you and your younger siblings were too impatient, so you should see more people. But you all praised him. Well, it’s okay to take care of it like this? You see, before he came in, Zhang Ji of our family was weak, but he was always in good condition, but how long has he been in the house? What happened today? . If you want me to say..."

"Okay." Old man Zhang said suddenly, and interrupted the eldest daughter-in-law's words in a deep voice, "Master, listen to your mother, you are too busy today, go back and rest first."

Zhang Liu looked back in surprise, "Father?"

In the end, old man Zhang just sat in the chair with a sullen face and remained silent. She looked at her mother-in-law again, "Mother?"

Zhang Luoshi nodded slightly, "Go back, and when you send the doctor back to town, you will also bring some rice clothes to the boss, so you can go back and tidy up."

Zhang Liushi opened his mouth, and finally left in response.

After a while, the old man Zhang spoke again, but he said to his youngest son, "Xiao Er, you should go back first, although there are still hired people in the field, it is not good that no one is there, and there are still people here." The cut ones haven’t been shipped back yet, so you should pay more attention today.”

Zhang Ruixiang thought about it and agreed, "Father, I will ask you and mother to watch over the house, and if there is anything, call someone to come to me."

"Father knows, let's go."

"Eh!"

Before Zhang Ruixiang left, he still couldn't help looking into the room, and finally wiped his face and hurried back to the field.

His father is also right, he is also very worried about his nephew's condition, but now the doctor has not yet diagnosed one or two, and there is indeed no shortage of people in the field, if it is not recovered before it rains, then What about the nephew's money for medicine this year?

Relying on the shop left by the older brother-in-law?

Thinking of his elder brother who only knew how to bury his head in reading, Zhang Ruixiang couldn't help but frowned.

It is estimated that the elder brother really does not know how to do business, and it is no wonder that the money he gets back is getting less and less every year. Now the family seems to rely on the harvest from these fields.

Before leaving, Zhang Ruixiang deliberately ran home to find his wife and told him a few words before rushing back to the field.

Without the son and daughter-in-law here, the house is much quieter, except for the occasional sobbing sound of the grandson.

After a while, Zhang Luoshi sat down with Xiao Bao in his arms, and suddenly said: "Old man, do you think I did something wrong? Didn't the joy come true?"

Looking at the old wife with mixed white hair, the old man Zhang suddenly sighed and replied: "It's not your fault, nor the Xiao Er's family. You are all doing it for the good of your step-child. If the girl and uncle know about it in heaven, you will definitely know it." I won't blame you."

As he spoke, he suddenly slapped himself on the mouth.

"Old man?" Zhang Luoshi exclaimed, and Zhang Xiaobao was so frightened that he even forgot to hiccup.

Old man Zhang didn't look at them, he seemed to be muttering to himself: "It's all because I'm useless and failed to take care of this family.

Brother Yan is a good boy, but we are the ones who drag him down.I originally thought that my step-er would gradually improve, so I would hand over to him little by little what his parents had left for him, who knows..."

Hearing this picture, Luo Shi couldn't care less about worrying, and looked at his wife with wide eyes in surprise, because she was more or less aware of it because of the old couple for so long, she didn't expect him to really have such thoughts.

She lowered her head to look at the little grandson in her arms, and saw that he was confused, so she no longer worried, but still lowered her voice, "You really..." She frowned deeply, "This is not easy to handle, old and young Everyone at home."

"I understand that this matter didn't happen all at once, so I thought about talking slowly, don't you see that what I mentioned before is also nothing."

Zhang Luoshi moved his lips, it must be that they haven't reacted yet.

As a result, old man Zhang wiped his face again, he didn't care about the ashes on his face because he didn't wash his hands in time, and said in a low voice: "I just didn't expect my step-son to be ill again, I just hope..."

Hearing what his wife was choking up and unable to say because of this, Zhang Luoshi's worried and anxious heart turned back to his grandson.

"No, I have to go in and take a look. Why haven't there been any news for so long?"

As a result, just as she stood up, the curtain of the door was just lifted. Lang Zhong and Fang Yan came out one after the other, and immediately ignored other things, and rushed forward to ask a few nervously, "How is it? My grandson Are you alright?" words.

Old man Zhang also squeezed over, looking anxiously at the doctor and anxiously waiting for him to speak.

Langzhong has also been invited to see Zhang Ji frequently in the past two years, so he is familiar with the Zhang family, so he doesn't feel slighted by this at all, but feels a little sympathy for the two old people.

The middle-aged doctor stroked his beard with a smile on his face and a gentle tone, which successfully calmed the anxiety of the two elderly people.

"You two, please rest assured, the old man has already checked, Mr. Zhang is fine."

Hearing this, the hearts of the two elders fell back a little bit, but they hesitated for a moment, "But why did my step-son suddenly have a seizure when he was fine? We have always cooked soup according to your instructions, sir. Medicine, although the step-child is usually weak, but recently it has become much more stable."

Hearing this, the doctor's stroking his beard also stopped for a moment, and doubts also flashed in his eyes. He pondered for a moment before replying: "This old man is also a little puzzled. It is said that some warming and gentle medicines are prescribed. Young Master shouldn't have such a violent reaction."

Seeing the three of them buried in deep thought, Dialect quietly moved back, and then whispered: "Grandpa, Grandpa, Grandpa Doctor, I'll get you some water." After speaking, he turned and left impatiently.

Although the doctor has come, he also told Xiao Jin that they would help Zhang Ji to drink water before he left, but the two of them were young after all, and Zhang Ji was almost in a coma at that time, so it is estimated that he did not feed much water, and the fat dog Chong kept whispering in his ears that as long as he fed more water, it was just that he couldn't leave that person's side before, and now he had the opportunity to leave to get water.

In fact, it is also a bad time for him to stay with the Zhang family.

No matter how they treated him before, Zhang Ji suddenly had an accident, and it was not suitable for him to be there in his capacity.He was originally accepted because he wanted to make Zhang Jichong happy. If he suddenly disappeared not long after he entered the door, he could imagine with his toes what kind of life he would live in the future.

Not to mention the Dafang who has always been secretly disliked by his arrival, and based on his observations these days, the financial power of the Zhang family is faintly controlled by Dafang.

He did have the intention of not living with Zhang Ji for the rest of his life, but he didn't want the premature one to disappear, which would be very detrimental to Xiao Jin.

Dialect went to the small kitchen to see that the boiled water he had boiled in the morning probably spilled most of it because the two children didn't get it right, so there wasn't much left in the jar, and the boiling was too slow now, so he thought about going to the old man's place Pour some over and use it first.

As a result, before reaching Zhang's house with the pot in hand, he met Zhang Qi, the eldest grandson of Zhang's family, on the way.For Zhang Qi, the dialect still has an impression. After all, this person was the one who went to greet Zhang Ji instead of Zhang Ji, and at that time he couldn't hide his disgust for the two brothers.

as now.

Fang Yan didn't want to have much contact with this person, and thought that the other person was going this way to see the two elders of the Zhang family or Zhang Ji, so he gave way to the side, wanting him to go first.

Unexpectedly, the other party stood still in the middle.

Fang Yan waited for a while and saw that he still didn't move, and didn't want to stay any longer, so he continued to walk over, but the man deliberately opposed him, and even moved to his side to block the road.

Dialect: "..." silently changed direction, and the other party also followed.

The dialect stopped and looked up coldly.

"What? Finally revealed your true colors?" Zhang Qi raised a corner of his lips and smiled.

Cleaned up, and deliberately dressed in scholarly attire, the Zhang family is already good-looking, so at a glance, the 15-year-old boy has begun to grow tall, and his attire is different from those boys in the village. Quite loved by those boys and girls yearning.

It's a pity that dialects are not included in these people.

Dialect glanced away before moving away, and said softly, "Get out of the way."

Zhang Qi suddenly sneered, glanced at him twice, and said sarcastically again: "I said you would rush to my house to marry my sick cousin, and it was for money, right? Can't wait to leave after the onset of illness?"

dialect:? ? ? "Neuropathy!"

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