Beauty is too weak to be bullied

Chapter 326 It's Your Fault

Chapter 326 It's Your Fault

The spring moon is melting, and the night wind is blowing gently.

When the old man heard the door knock, he stretched his neck expectantly. After seeing Yuan He's figure, the expectation immediately turned into disgust.

"Why did you come back! The dogs came home earlier than you!"

Yuan He said with a good temper: "Since when did our family have a dog?"

The old man was too fair: "Of course not!"

"Then how do you know the dog came home before I did?"

"!!!"

The old man stared at Yuan He bitterly, and cursed: "Nizi! You know how to piss me off! You know how to piss me off!"

Yuan He sat down next to him, smiled and took out the letter: "I wanted to read it to you, but you despise me so much, even if you think about it, you don't want to hear my voice..."

The grand old man patted him on the back angrily: "The older you get, the more bastard you are!"

"I'm not old!" Yuan He was very angry, and argued very seriously: "I'm in my prime, and you're the one who gets old!"

"Hey!" The old man tilted his neck and looked at him twice, and smiled knowingly.

"Yes, you're not old, you haven't married yet, you haven't even had a son and a half daughter yet, how dare you say you're old? Whoever says you're old, you'll be in a hurry with him, don't care who he is! Xiao Du can't do it either!"

"..." Yuan He silently put away the letter, got up and walked out.

This is either being disgusted or ridiculed all day long, who can bear it!

"Why are you going? You haven't read the letter to me yet!"

No matter how Yuan Laotai yelled, Yuan He just ignored him, and finally had a chance to win the game, and he must not let it go!
The old man had no choice but to say: "Okay, you are not old at all, you are in the prime of life, heroic, knowledgeable and interesting..."

"What nonsense words are you using..." Yuan He walked back with a smile, and sat under the lamp to read the letter.

Yuan Lao Taigong's eyes are getting weaker and weaker, he can no longer see small characters, he has to read very large characters, so Tuantuan has to read to him every day.

Even so, he still held his son's hand tightly, staring at the letter paper happily, and even his spirit was much better than usual.

"Grandpa, how are you... I'm fine, my official fortune is prosperous, I've been promoted to three levels in a row... I saw Mingtang, Tiantang, and Tianshu, and they are really majestic.

It's a pity that it's not the earliest form, I heard that the original one is more majestic...the saint is really different..."

After talking about the trivial daily life, I just told him to eat and sleep well, not to get angry with Yuanhe, and said that Cailan would take care of his body for him in the future.

"You must be obedient and take care of you with peace of mind. When I come back to see you, if you are in good health, maybe we can go to the God City together!"

Yuan He put away the letter and didn't make a sound.

Yuan Lao Taigong hadn't heard enough: "Keep reading!"

"Gone."

"It's gone? How could it be gone? It's only a few words?"

"Everything that can be said has been said, otherwise what else do you want others to say?"

Unreconciled, the old man glared at Yuan He angrily, and scolded: "You incompetent rebel! What do you say you are good for? People are impatient to write one more word with you!"

Yuan He was also very angry: "It's Xiao Du who doesn't have much to say to you, okay? What does it have to do with me?"

Yuan Lao Taigong fell on the collapsed ground and began to kick his legs and throw a tantrum.

"I don't care, it's your fault. If you could marry her, why would she just write me these few lines?
Anyway, you are worthless and unlikable, otherwise she would have to write me ten or eight letters. "

Yuan He supported his forehead and sighed, then covered his eyes with his hands, his shoulders trembled slightly, and remained silent.

But it was scary to watch.

Sure enough, the old man stopped making trouble, and carefully touched his head: "What's the matter with you?"

Yuan He covered his face, and said in a low voice: "You don't need to worry about it, anyway, you just want to make your son feel uncomfortable, and then you will be happy, you can continue to be happy..."

He stood up, covered his face with his sleeve, and walked out quickly.

Yuan Laotaigong cursed angrily: "Nizi!"

When Yuan He's figure disappeared, he sighed, and said to Thursday who stood aside and pretended to be a dead person: "This kid, he deliberately pretended to be pitiful to make me happy."

Thursday just laughed: "Then don't you deliberately make him happy?"

The father and son are really amazing, they have to perform the same drama every day, and get a little comfort from each other's pretend troubles.

The old man lay down limply, and said: "Something must have happened to Xiao Du, this brat won't tell me, I'll ask Cai Lan tomorrow."

He tossed and turned, struggling to fall asleep.

Thursday carefully covered him with a quilt, seeing his thin sunken cheeks, heartbroken.

Everyone knows that Yuan Lao Taigong will not live long, and before he passes away, the wish to see Erlang get married may not come true.

Yuan He watched from a distance that the lights in the old father's room went out, and then turned and left.

Cailan got up early in the morning, excitedly ran to the next door and knocked on the door, and praised her on Thursday: "Long time no see, I feel more energetic."

Cai Lan patted her chest proudly: "Of course! After all, I am a person who has experienced in the imperial medical department! The doctors and doctors all think that I am very capable.

Although I'm just a little maid, I study medicine with medical students!And wages!Equal pay for equal work! "

Thursday laughed: "It's really good, it really is someone from Wu Niang's side, capable!"

Cailan smiled confidently: "Let's go see Erlang quickly, so we can get the old lady's pulse!"

Thursday led her to go in: "Erlang is waiting in the old man's room. Later, the old man will inevitably ask a lot about Wu Niang. Do you know how to answer it?"

"Report good news but not bad news."

Cailan acted safely and wisely.

"Don't worry, after Wu Niang entered the palace, I will work alone in the Imperial Medical Office. Although Ashina Hong is helping me, I have to rely on myself for many things..."

The two said, and walked into the house of the old man.

The old grandpa Yuan was indeed very anxious: "There is no rush to ask for a pulse, first talk to me about Luoyang."

Cai Lan glanced at Yuan He, and after getting permission, he put on a posture and chatted with the old man.

All she talked about was how Du Qingtan tore the villain with his hands, passed five trials and killed six generals, but never mentioned the hardships and crises involved.

The old grandpa sighed: "I knew Wu Niang was not a thing in the pool, but ah, outsiders look at the scenery, we must know that it is not easy for her, and we must help as much as we can..."

The last sentence was directed at Yuan He.

Yuan He nodded slightly, and the grandpa Yuan was satisfied, but he refused to let Cai Lan give him a pulse diagnosis.

"I've always asked the doctor to watch it. I've been taking pulse and taking medicine for three days. My wrists are covered with calluses, so I want them to rest."

Cai Lan couldn't help laughing: "The old man is just joking, how can you feel callused if you feel the pulse. You always give Wu Niang a face, she is the one who asked the maid to take care of you."

But no matter how much she persuaded, Yuan Laotai just refused.

(End of this chapter)

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