Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Shen Zhihuan opened the door and walked into the small courtyard carrying her things.

Even though he knew that Zheng Xiaojuan was seriously ill, Shen Zhihuan's heart still couldn't help but tighten when he saw the haggard person in the courtyard.

People have become like this...

Can century-old wild ginseng really work? !

Shen Zhihuan expressed doubts.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the little old lady, who was leaning on a lounge chair to bask in the sun, raised her slightly cloudy eyes, and her wrinkled cheeks looked unusually pale in the sun.

"You are..." the little old lady said angrily.

"Grandma Zheng, my name is Shen Zhihuan. I am the granddaughter of the old man Shen in front of me. I heard that you were sick, so I came here to see you." Shen Zhihuan smiled and put the things in his hands on the stone table next to the little old lady. superior.

"You are Yuzhen's little granddaughter..." The little old lady looked Shen Zhihuan up and down, a bright light suddenly flashed through her slightly cloudy eyes.

"Like...like...like..."

The little old lady stretched out her hand weakly.

Shen Zhihuan obediently stepped forward and held the little old lady's hand, which was like dry tree bark.

"You look like her, but not like her." The little old lady's eyes turned red.

Yuzhen's eyes were always filled with sadness and forbearance.

She is like a jasmine plant, which can only live in the passionate summer. Once it encounters frost, it will turn yellow and lose its leaves...

But the little girl in front of her exuded vigorous vitality.

It's like a ray of warm sunshine in winter.

The little old lady wiped away her tears and motioned for Shen Zhihuan to sit down.

Shen Zhihuan obediently sat next to the little old lady.

"How four months have it been?" Seeing Shen Zhihuan's bulging belly, the little old lady weakly curled her lips.

"Five months." Shen Zhihuan followed the little old lady's gaze and curled her lips with a smile.

"Su Ziyu is a good person. You have a better life than your grandma." The little old lady's palms like dry bark gently touched Shen Zhihuan's swollen belly.

"If we can find Grandpa Gong, Grandma Zheng's life will be better." Shen Zhihuan said sweetly.

When the little old lady heard what Shen Zhihuan said, the corners of her lips rose a little more.

"Your Grandpa Gong's family is a scholarly family, but my family is just a very ordinary farmer. It's because of me that I can marry your Grandpa Gong."

Speaking of the wife who has always been together, the little old lady's pale face showed a touch of unspeakable joy.

"It took thousands of years of cultivation to cross the same boat, and ten thousand years of cultivation to sleep together on the same pillow. You and Grandpa Gong can be husband and wife for a lifetime. It is the fate that you two have cultivated together. There is no such thing as being too high or too low." Shen Zhihuan chuckled.

Shen Zhihuan's words were not all meant to coax the little old lady.

She truly believes in fate.

"You have a sweet mouth." The little old lady smiled so much that there were a few wrinkles on her face.

"No wonder they say that Old Man Shen loves his little granddaughter the most. Now I know why."

She has also met Old Shen's other two granddaughters.

Although she looks very good, she is incomparable to this little girl in terms of temperament, cultivation, and appearance.

No wonder Old Shen and Old Chu doted on her so much.

"This is all nonsense from outsiders. Grandma Zheng, you also believe it." Shen Zhihuan smiled and took out a bag of fresh longan from the bag, peeled one open and fed it to the little old lady's mouth.

"Is there any longan at this time of year?" The little old lady tasted it carefully.

Crisp and sweet.

As soon as you bite it, the juice with a strong honey flavor fills your mouth.

In all her life, she has never tasted such good longan.

"My friend brought it to me from other places. There is also a bag of dry food in it. If you don't like dry food, you can soak it in water and drink it." Shen Zhihuan curled his lips.

"Eating longan nourishes the heart and spleen, replenishes qi and blood, and calms the mind. Eating it in moderation is beneficial."

"My body can't be repaired even by eating dragon meat, not to mention eating longan." The little old lady showed a wry smile.

Lao Gong always asked her to take care of him, saying that she would be fine if he took care of her.

But she still doesn't know what her own body is like.

Her body, which was like cotton wool, could fall apart if the wind blew too hard. Restoring your health is just a matter of delaying it for a little longer.

"Grandma Zheng, the doctor has said that your body was severely damaged when you were young. As long as you take good care of it for a few months, you will be able to recover." Shen Zhihuan peeled off another longan and fed it to the little old lady's mouth.

"Since you know what the doctor said, you must also know what the doctor said to use as a medicine." The little old lady shook her head helplessly.

They searched for two months, but couldn't even see a trace of century-old wild ginseng, let alone fresh century-old wild ginseng.

Even the old doctor said that wild ginseng can only be found for a hundred years.

And the price of wild ginseng...

Thousands if moved.

As far as his family's wealth is concerned...

The corners of the little old lady's mouth curled up with a hint of bitterness.

"Grandma Zheng, is it okay as long as we have fresh century-old wild ginseng?" Shen Zhihuan still wanted to make sure.

People outside are just repeating what they say, so you can't trust them all.

The safest thing is to ask the person involved directly.

"The only thing left is this one..." the little old lady sighed.

She was either afraid of death or reluctant to let go of Lao Gong.

I don't want to leave him alone in this small courtyard.

"Grandma Zheng, I..." There are fresh century-old wild ginseng.

Before Shen Zhihuan could say the key point of his words, a powerful and majestic voice suddenly appeared at the door of the small courtyard, "Why are you coming to my house?"

"Grandpa Gong!" Shen Zhihuan called sweetly.

"Gungungun, who is your grandfather? Don't stay here to get married." Old Gong's face almost turned black.

What did she say when he asked her to teach him how to play chess?

【cannot! I'm busy! 】

He said he could wait until she was free.

What did she say?

[Let me tell you the truth, I will never be free in this life. 】

He said he could pay her tuition.

What did she say?

She showed her eight small white teeth and said, [I am not short of money. 】

He said that he could give her wine, any good wine.

How did she do it?

She stretched out her index finger and shook it, "I don't lack good wine either. 】

That's so exciting...

Thinking about it now, he still felt itchy with hatred.

And that old man Shen and old man Chu...

[My good granddaughter is smart and can learn anything at once. 】

[Needless to say, you don’t even know whose seed it is. 】

Every time he thought of the two of them looking like they deserved a beating, he wanted to draw two villains and slap them with the soles of their shoes.

Shen Zhihuan smiled apologetically and said, "Grandpa Gong, being so angry is harmful to your health. Please don't rush to get angry. I'm here to see you off..."

"Who cares about the rags you gave me? Do I need your things? Hurry up and carry your things, rolling!" Old Man Gong ground his molars.

If he hadn't been worried about her belly, he would have had her thrown out.

Let her talk nonsense here.

"Shen, don't think that I can't do anything to you because of your big belly. I'm telling you, if you piss me off, I'll throw you out anyway..."