Rebirth in the College Entrance Examination: Making a fortune with rough men

Chapter 110 The old man from the 1.1 million family is heartbroken

Lan Tianqin thought that Yuzhi should take action. After all, everyone in the Lao Sang family said that Auntie Sang would cook in person today.

As a result, as soon as Aunt Sang got closer to the stove, Grandma Sang pulled her aside with heartache.

"Good boy Zhizhi, just say it here and burn you carefully."

Yuzhi smiled helplessly: "Okay."

Then Lan Tianqin saw how Yuzhi cooks.

He spoke in a gentle voice, manipulated mulberries and leaves skillfully and deftly, and he even got a job of lighting fires.

From time to time, I have to be accompanied by the old lady's disgusted shouting and urging. The excitement is really lively, and the weird things are really weird. It turns out that this can also be done with rice.

I don’t know if it’s because Aunt Sang’s words were good, or because the brothers and sisters Sang Ye and Sang Biao have strong hands-on skills, or if Grandma Sang’s supervision is in place. Of course, it’s also possible that she burned the fire well and the fragrance spread out quickly.

Lan Tianqin suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment, even though he was just a fire maker.

Yuzhi looked at it as if it was almost done, and he could start eating when the child's father came back.

Then he asked the brother and sister to put some of each: "Ye Zixiao Tianqin, you can give some of these pea yellows to the grandparents in the alley."

"I'll send some steamed cakes and stewed pig's trotters to Grandpa Liu's house and Grandma Chu's house, and then I'll send some rice to Grandpa Wan to see if the old man needs anything else."

"It's almost time to eat after we deliver it. Be careful not to spill it on the way."

When Yuzhi explained, the brother and sister had already started packing skillfully, with Lan Tianqin helping them.

Then the three of them carried big food boxes and went to deliver food.

Delivering them door to door, Sang Ye opened her mouth and said that her mother made it specially. Lan Tianqin was shocked at first, but gradually became numb.

Perhaps what the Lao Sang family understands is different from what he understands.

But this is really not a lie. Lao Sang's family seems to agree from the bottom of their hearts that this is what Yuzhi did, this is what she did.

Gradually, Lan Tianqin was assimilated, and it was Aunt Sang who did it.

After the old man and the old lady collected the pastries, they would also return some to eat and express their feelings.

Anyway, everyone is happy.

When they were sent to Mrs. Chu's house, they saw a snack box left in the hands of the three of them and asked, "Is it for Old Man Wan?"

Mulberry nodded.

Old Mrs. Chu pursed her lips: "No outsider has the intention." She was talking about the descendants of the Wan family.

"Okay, let's go. If there's anything wrong with this old guy, you guys should come out and tell us."

"Okay." Sang Bian responded, and the three siblings went to Mr. Wan's house across the street.

The door was still ajar, and it was obvious that no one had gone in, and Mr. Wan had not come out either.

Sangye poked his little head and knocked on the door, and even had his own voiceover: "Dong dong dong, the super invincible and cute little Ye Zi has come to the door."

Chu Zhenying, who was opposite, shook her head and smiled after hearing this. I am afraid that only someone with a temper like Sang Ye could make the old guy happy.

In Wanjia's courtyard, a thin cold snort came out.

Sang Ye opened the door with a smile and took Sang Bao Lan Tianqin in.

There was no one in the yard, and the sound came from the house where the old man slept.

The door was closed, and there was a heavy, suppressed breathing inside.

Sang Ye frowned, leaned against the door, and said in a funny way: "Guess who I am?"

"He must be a bold little thief."

The old man's voice showed a forbearing weakness and was not as loud as before.

The mulberry leaves and mulberry leaves all looked downcast.

Lan Tianqin was not familiar with Mr. Wan and just followed him as a bystander.

Sang Ye gently opened the door: "The little thief has come in. Master, have you hidden all your treasures?"

The room was dimly lit and had a damp, musty smell.

The old man was lying on the bed, panting and seemed to be in pain.

I wanted to say something back to Mulberry Ye, but I couldn't stop coughing when I opened my mouth. It felt like my lungs were about to come out.

Sang Ye ran over and helped the old man up. The bed was cold, the old man was cold, and the bones in his hand were broken. How could it be like this in just a few days?

Sang Ye felt angry in her heart, but she still had a playful smile on her face to amuse the old man.

"Ouch, old man, you can't do it. You're such a big man and you can't even speak easily."

The old man leaned weakly on Sang Ye's thin shoulder, and after he had calmed down, he started bickering.

"Smelly girl, I was choked on my saliva."

Mulberry Hehehe: "Are you greedy for the fragrance?"

The old man snorted and did not refute.

Sang Ye guessed it right, and her little head was shaking.

"Old Lan, put all the food on the table."

"Oh, okay." Lan Tianqin was still a little stunned. It was true that Mr. Wan's current appearance was very different from what he remembered.

Mr. Wan looked at Lan Tianqin and felt that he looked familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember who it was.

Asked Sang Ye: "Where did this boy come from?"

Sang Ye put a jacket on the old man and helped him get out of bed: "How is my new little brother? Do I have good taste?"

The old man pursed his lips and said, "You have good taste, but this kid has poor taste. It's not easy to think of a stinky girl like you as the boss."

Sang Ye hummed: "You are just jealous of me, jealous of Lao Lan. My mother-in-law said that Lao Lan is good-looking, must have good vision, and has a smart mind. Asking me to be the boss is the most correct decision Lao Lan has ever made in his life.

.”

"You know nothing about your tits."

"Oh, old man, you're done. I'll complain to my grandma when I get back."

"Stinky girl, go ahead, how can I still be afraid of an old lady like her?"

"Then who made an old lady speechless?"

The old man immediately became angry and turned his head away from Mulberry Ye.

Sang Ye went over to coax him laughing again.

An old man and a young man were making a fuss. Lan Tianqin didn't know why, but he found this scene very touching.

After entering the house, Mulberry opened the window for ventilation, and then went to the stove to boil water.

I cleaned the house with a broom and rag, took off the old man's quilt cover, washed it, took out the quilt to dry, and burned the heating wall in the house.

Lan Tianqin also went over to help. He had many questions in his mind, but he didn't know which one to start with. In the end, he just continued to work silently.

The old man saw it in his eyes and felt sad in his heart.

He was really heartbroken about that family.

I was busy cleaning up the house, and the old man had finished his meal.

Sang Bao got hot water for the old man to take a bath.

Judging from the old man's appearance, I'm afraid he hasn't washed himself for several days and he's feeling very uncomfortable.

"Ye Zi, go back and bring me the medicine box."

"oh."

Mr. Wan opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing.

He had no strength himself, so he had to rely on the help of Sang Bao and Lan Tianqin.

Sang Bao looked at the skinny old man, his black and white eyes were extremely deep.

Lan Tianqin was also a little surprised. No matter what you say, Mr. Wan is a great hero.

Even if the children and grandchildren are unfilial, they should not end up like thin old beggars that no one cares about.

Such a weak body has suffered so much.

After taking a bath, the old man seemed to feel much more comfortable.

The feeling of being out of breath has mostly disappeared, and my breathing has become smoother.

Sang Ye came back with the medicine box, and Sang Biao took out a silver needle to prick the old man.

The old man didn't refuse, and let Sangpai drop the needle on him. He also smiled and joked: "I didn't realize that Xiaopai is still young, but he still has such skills. Did he learn from me?"

Sang Bao focused on the silver needle in his hand and said quietly: "A bad old man like you."

Mr. Wan choked and glared at Sang Piao angrily: "I thought you were a talkative person like your mother, but I didn't expect that you would still be disliked by others like your father."

Mulberry's face was expressionless, and she glanced at the old man: "Dampness and coldness accumulate in the lungs, and depression accumulates in the heart. You have also taken irritating drugs, and now you can still quarrel. It shows that you are very lucky."

"No matter how long you live, if you don't take medicine, your illness will not be cured. I will go back and prepare some medicine for you. You must take it on time."

Mr. Wan's lips moved twice, as if he had many things to say, but in the end there was only one: "Oh."

Ten minutes after the injection was stopped, the mulberries were pulled out. The old man decided that the heaviness accumulated in his heart was relieved. His nerves, which were obviously very tired but could not sleep, began to calm down and he became drowsy.

"Please have a good sleep, we will come over to see you later."

Mr. Wan nodded.

The three of them helped the old man lie down, left half of the window open, closed the door, and left quietly.

Mr. Wan, who was lying in a warm and clean room, looked at the closed door, his eyes red.

What kind of blood relationship is worse than a stranger who has only known each other for more than a month.

His beloved grandson wants to marry someone with evil intentions. He doesn't object, but he doesn't want to support it either.

But they were afraid that if they didn't attend, people would gossip about him, so they sent him to the hospital under the pretext of a physical examination, claiming to the public that he was unwell.

To make it more realistic, he was given medication.

In order to make him not suspicious, I told him that it was a health medicine.

It's ridiculous, he knew there was a problem, but he still wanted to believe them, because they were his direct family members who had his blood in their blood.

The medicine was extremely harmful to the body. After taking it, he lay weakly on the hospital bed for several days, like a dying person.

Those children and grandchildren who cared for him sent him to the hospital and never showed up again.

People in the hospital didn't know his identity and treated him like an abandoned old man.

I don't have enough food every day, and no one cleans my body.

From time to time, I also endured impatient curses and rude treatment from the nursing staff.

This morning, perhaps my children and grandchildren were busy with their affairs, or perhaps I finally thought of him, fearing that he was really dead and would not be able to survive when needed in the future.

Then he was picked up from the hospital.

He still remembered the faces of his so-called children and grandchildren when they picked him up, calling him Dad, Grandpa, why are you like this?

Enough heartache drama.

But the disgust, disgust, and impatience in their eyes were clearly revealed.

I knew clearly that he was not in good health, but I didn't ask him to see a doctor or get any medicine. I just said he was fine and just wanted to go home and take a nap.

So, after sending him back, he left in a hurry while he was still in the cold room.

He was so cold at that time, his body was cold and his heart was even colder.

What little family affection he had left was completely gone.

When Sang Biao, Sang Ye and Lan Tianqin came home, Sang Dazhuang also arrived home. Before the brother and sister had time to introduce Sang Dazhuang to Lan Tianqin, Wang Xinfeng asked about Mr. Wan.

The three of them had nothing to hide. Sangmi also said that the old man's health was caused by banned drugs.

They are the kind of banned drugs that can damage body functions and are not allowed to be sold in general hospital pharmacies.

This kind of medicine generally does not appear, and most people cannot get it.

Now not only has it appeared, but it has also been used on Mr. Wan.

Although Mr. Wan didn't say anything, everyone understood why as soon as they thought about it.

(End of chapter)