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When they arrived at the door of their home, Zhang Sijiu heard Little Pumpkin's cry through the sound of heavy rain.

Before the car came to a complete stop, Zhang Sijiu jumped out of the car and rushed into the house without even holding an umbrella.

Little Pumpkin was not in the house, but just by the door. When she saw Zhang Sijiu pushing the door open, she rushed over: "Sister--"

There was a hint of panic in her voice, and her eyes were red and swollen, obviously she was extremely scared.

After all, from birth to now, the person who has brought the most pumpkins is Yang.

One can imagine how important Yang is to Little Pumpkin.

Now that Yang suddenly collapsed and looked very bad, Little Pumpkin was naturally scared.

Moreover, although she was young, she already understood what life was and what death was, so she was even more afraid.

Zhang Sijiu wanted to pick up the little pumpkin, but unexpectedly, the little pumpkin grabbed Zhang Sijiu and pulled him in, crying: "Sister, you save grandma, you save grandma!"

She is incredibly strong.

Zhang Sijiu followed this force and walked in, feeling confused.

Only then did she remember that she had forgotten to ask someone to come back with her. Maybe there was still hope? My current state of mind is completely unsuitable for first aid.

Just as he was thinking about it, Yang Yuanding's voice came from behind: "Si Jiu, Qi Jingting and I are here!"

After Yang Yuanding learned the news, he immediately went to the hospital. He hurriedly hurried along but did not catch up. Instead, he picked up Qi Jing and Tingyun who were waiting at the door. He quickly picked them up and chased them all the way.

Fortunately, his cart was a mule cart, which still ran faster than an ox cart, so he arrived at Zhang's house.

Zhang Sijiu turned around and saw Yang Yuanding hurried in. He was almost soaked. He was obviously very embarrassed, but he felt inexplicably safe.

Zhang Sijiu didn't bother to greet him, and immediately called Qi Jing from behind: "Qi Jing, please help me take a look."

While he was talking, Yang Yuanding had already run to Zhang Sijiu, held her shoulders, and led her into the house: "Avoid the rain. At any time, you should take care of your body."

"Grandma doesn't want to see you like this either."

When he arrived at the corridor, he briefly wiped the rain on Zhang Sijiu's face and head with the still wet area on his sleeve, and then pushed her: "Go in."

After wiping Zhang Sijiu, he also wiped the little pumpkin, and hugged the little pumpkin who was crying out of breath: "Little pumpkin, don't cry, go in with your sister, and talk to grandma. Let Qi Jing Uncle is going to check on grandma. Okay?"

Little Pumpkin resisted crying and sobbed in response.

Then the little pumpkin was pushed in by him.

The Yang family's house is in the inner room, and the outer room is the main room where the ancestral tablets are enshrined.

At this time, passing by the ancestral tablets of the Zhang family, Zhang Sijiu subconsciously stopped for a moment, then looked over, and couldn't help but pray in his heart: If you are really spiritual, please bless grandma this time. Her life was miserable and she did not enjoy a few days of happiness. At any rate, I’ll enjoy a few more years of blessings.

After praying, you still have to go in.

The window in Yang's house is open.

But even with the window open, Zhang Sijiu smelled a faint smell.

This is the unique smell of patients who cannot control their bowels and bladder.

This smell always tramples on the dignity of patients, tortures them, and makes them lose expectations for life.

Zhang Sijiu's heart trembled and he sank quickly.

Or, he injured his spine and lost control of his lower body.

Or, it was a cerebral hemorrhage that compressed the area that controls the lower body.

If it's the former, you can still work hard.

But if it was the latter... Yang could still speak at this time, but she looked very depressed. She waved to Zhang Sijiu and motioned for Zhang Sijiu to come over.

Zhang Sijiu moved over step by step, looking at Yang, but couldn't control the moisture in his eyes.

Arriving at the bedside, Zhang Sijiu bent down and called out: "Grandma."

Yang smiled, with a calm expression on her face.

She reluctantly raised her hand and touched Zhang Sijiu's hair: "I am also annoying people for once today. It is raining so heavily, but I have to work for you."

Zhang Sijiu shed tears: "Grandma, don't say that, it's not offensive. It's not offensive."

Zhang Sijiu held Yang's hand and checked her pulse.

Pulse...very bad.

Moreover, Zhang Sijiu's mind was in confusion, and he really couldn't see anything more. In the end, his hands started to tremble.

Qi Jing also came over, took Yang's hand from Zhang Sijiu's and checked the pulse carefully.

Finally, Qi Jing sighed: "If you have anything to say, you'd better say it quickly. I'll apply the acupuncture first, maybe I can stabilize it."

Perhaps this is just a euphemism.

The previous sentence is the real conclusion.

Zhang Sijiu felt even more depressed.

Little Pumpkin understood. So I couldn't help crying again, took Zhang Sijiu's hand, and asked her to treat Yang's illness and cure Yang's illness.

Zhang Sijiu didn't know how to respond.

Instead, Mrs. Yang scolded: "Little Pumpkin, what did I teach you before? Don't cry! Didn't grandma tell you not to cry?"

Little Pumpkin rushed over, hugged Yang's hand, and cried even harder: "Grandma, don't leave, don't leave me! I don't want you to go -"

Yang wiped the little pumpkin's tears and said, "Silly boy, why are you crying? Grandma has suffered enough and it's time to go. Don't cry anymore."

But she also shed tears.

Xu and Zhang Xiaoshan also came in.

There are also pine trees and cypress trees.

It turns out that after Yang Yuanding and the others arrived just now, Xiaosong and Xiaobai also rushed back.

Xiaosong came back on horseback and picked up Xiaobai on the way.

At this moment, both of them were soaked to the skin, and a lot of dirt had been thrown away. They were extremely embarrassed, but they didn't bother to wipe it off at all.

Yang looked at them one by one, and finally smiled: "The people are all in good order today. They are all back."

She glanced at Zhang Sijiu: "Jiuniang, help me sit up."

Zhang Sijiu helped Yang sit up.

After sitting down, Mr. Yang looked at the descendants in the room and showed a bit of relief: "I have experienced a lot in my life. When I was the poorest, I was really worried about what I was going to eat, for fear of being hungry. Died. Fortunately, although the life was difficult, I still got through it."

"I lost my husband in middle age and my son in old age. I thought that I would never have time to enjoy happiness in this life, and I would just be a miserable person. But I didn't expect that you guys actually improved your life."

"Ancestors bless you, ancestors bless you!"

Yang looked at Zhang Xiaoshan and suddenly began to explain the funeral: "Xiaoshan, when I leave, you take me back to Mianzhu. I want to be buried with your father. I have to tell your eldest brother and sister-in-law, so that They both feel at ease down there."

When Zhang Xiaoshan heard this, he was still holding back, but now he couldn't help it anymore: "Mom - what are you talking about? You want to live a long life!" (End of Chapter)