Rebirth: At the beginning, the cool school beauty was caught stealing in the supermarket

Chapter 640 Xiaxia, let's go to bed!

"you know?"

Liu Wangchun looked at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest immediately turned to look at her. He was about to speak, but after a few seconds of thought, he didn't rush to answer. He stroked the Taoist robe in his arms, which smelled of smoke, and asked Lu Yuanqiu again, "Is there any other information? It would be better to confirm it again."

Lu Yuanqiu nodded: "Yes, yes, I just wrote it down on a piece of paper. It has his old home address and such."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the driver's seat. Before he could get in, Bai Qingxia ran over with the note in both hands. Lu Yuanqiu smiled at her, took the note, and handed it to the Taoist priest.

The middle-aged man, with a withered, ashen face, blinked repeatedly from behind, his throat moving nervously.

As roommates, they all knew about the Taoist priest's father. The real Taoist priest died of lung cancer. If the volunteer who was matched with the bone marrow registry 15 years ago was the Taoist priest's father, does this mean that Xu Siyang, as Xu Qiancheng's son, also has the possibility of a bone marrow match?
In fact, no one had given up hope. The main reason for coming out was to fulfill the uncle's wish. But if there was any possibility of a turnaround at this time, Lu Yuanqiu believed that he would sincerely thank God in his heart.

Xu Siyang frowned slightly as he looked at the contents of the note. He took out his phone and said to Lu Yuanqiu, "It's been too long, I can't quite remember. I'll call my grandfather and ask him."

"Row."

Xu Siyang placed his Taoist robe on the table, took his phone, and walked to the back of the car.

"It's snowing." Bai Qingxia's voice suddenly came from beside her.

Lu Yuanqiu turned to look out the window and indeed found that snow had begun to fall heavily on the roads outside.

On January 10, 2013, Lu Yuanqiu saw the first snowfall of the year. Snowflakes, as fine as goose feathers or as soft as cotton balls, pattered against the car window and broke into small hexagonal pieces, eventually melting into watermarks that stuck to the glass.

"Yes!" The Taoist priest turned around, his face beaming with surprise.

"This is my home! This is my dad!"

He looked around at everyone in the car, his joyful gaze sweeping across each person's face.

Liu Wangchun finally understood the situation. She stood up and said, "Your father and uncle are a match, so what about you?"

“We’ve all been thinking about this possibility,” the Taoist priest immediately replied to Liu Wangchun.

Suddenly, a sobbing sound came from behind. Everyone turned around and saw the uncle in the wheelchair lowering his head and choking back tears. Zheng Yifeng looked up at the rearview mirror and saw a group of people in the carriage surrounding the uncle.

He heard other people talking, and after thinking for a moment, he temporarily parked the RV on the side of the road and turned on the hazard lights.

The snow outside is falling heavier and heavier.

"Everyone, what do you say?" Zheng Yifeng took off his sunglasses and walked into the carriage.

Lu Yuanqiu turned around and shook his head slightly at him, then squatted down and asked the uncle, "What's wrong, uncle? Why are you crying all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing, I just... I just suddenly felt... we've only known each other for a little over a year, why would you do this much for me?"

The man was actually not even forty years old, but at that moment he looked like a withered old man, and when he cried he looked several years older.

Lu Yuanqiu said gently, "More than a year has already proven a lot. If there is hope, take good care of yourself and become our junior in the future."

"I'm going to call the doctor in Zhucheng."

After he finished speaking, he got up and walked to the side.

Bai Qingxia squatted on the ground, hugging her legs, and looked up at the uncle, saying, "Uncle, when you get better, I'll give you a raise." Liu Wangchun chuckled upon hearing this, and the Taoist priest also laughed, squatting down beside him and echoing, "I want a raise too. If Uncle gets better, I'll definitely be a great contributor."

Bai Qingxia nodded to him: "They've all gone up."

Looking at the gradually graying sky and the heavy snow that obscured his view, Zheng Yifeng pressed the seat with some concern.

They ignored the weather this time, since they had an RV and the weather was part of the scenery on the journey. But given the current situation, bad weather is no good at all.

They're almost at Mang Province now, and there's little hope of turning back to Zhucheng now. The main problem is that the uncle can't afford any more delays, and his deadline wasn't a precise number to begin with.

While Lu Yuanqiu was consulting, Zheng Yifeng went to the driver's seat to listen to the radio and also searched on his phone.

Lu Yuanqiu's voice quickly came from inside the carriage: "The doctor said it's possible, but he suggested we choose a hospital nearby. The hospital in Zhucheng will communicate with us about the uncle's treatment progress."

Zheng Yifeng got out of the driver's seat and grunted, "Let's keep driving. We can't go back in this weather. Let's go to Xiangya Hospital, the best hospital in Mang Province."

"it is good."

The RV set off again, but the atmosphere inside was completely different from before. With renewed hope, everyone became somewhat silent, as they were all waiting for an unknown.

However, due to the heavy snow, the car was moving very slowly, and some roads ahead were even blocked. After glancing at the sky, Lu Yuanqiu suggested that they rest in the RV for the night and continue their journey the next day when the snow was cleared from the roads.

There was only one bed in the RV. On the second floor was a double bed, which should have been for the uncle to sleep on, but Lu Yuanqiu was worried about making too much of a fuss, so he let the uncle and the Taoist priest sleep on the sofa below. The Taoist priest could also keep an eye on the uncle's condition at all times.

Therefore, the allocation of beds became a problem facing Lu Yuanqiu, Bai Qingxia, Liu Wangchun, and Zheng Yifeng.

“You two must be tired after driving all day, take turns. Why don’t you sleep in the bed?” Lu Yuanqiu suggested to Zheng Yifeng and Liu Wangchun.

Liu Wangchun widened his eyes and pointed at himself: "Could you at least show some respect for our genders before saying that?"

Zheng Yifeng: "..."

After listening, Lu Yuanqiu stroked his chin and nodded seriously: "That makes sense."

"Xiaxia, let's go to bed."

After he finished speaking, he led the bewildered Bai Qingxia toward the ladder, but Liu Wangchun quickly grabbed his collar from behind: "What I meant was that Xiaxia and I, two girls, would sleep in the bed!"

"What about Zheng Yifeng? He's tired too."

Just as Zheng Yifeng was about to speak, Lu Yuanqiu raised an index finger and placed it on his lips: "Don't talk, you're tired."

Bai Qingxia glanced sideways at the two people who were acting ambiguously.

Liu Wangchun muttered, "Actually, there are sleeping bags in the car, and two people can sleep on the floor."

"Why didn't you say you had a sleeping bag earlier?"

Ultimately, under Lu Yuanqiu's persuasion, Liu Wangchun and Zheng Yifeng lay down on the floor in sleeping bags, while he and Bai Qingxia successfully slept on the double bed on the second floor.

The sleeping bag couldn't touch anyone, but the bed allowed them to crawl into the same blanket. In this environment, there wasn't much they could do. Lu Yuanqiu just wanted to hold Bai Qingxia and sleep for one night.

Zheng Yifeng's question during the day made him a little emo.

(End of this chapter)