Ji Tang

Chapter 471 Second Uncle’s Obsession
After New Year's Eve, Datang turned a new page and came to the seventh year of Zhenguan.

Last year was a rare peaceful year in the Tang Dynasty. Although there were disturbances from various foreign races, they were all dealt with well and became calm.

Since the academy was on holiday, Ji Song had been staying at Zhuangzi, playing with his two children who had just learned to walk, or visiting relatives and friends.

In the past, when he was alone, he could do anything and was not keen on visiting relatives and friends.

But since having two children, a lot has changed.

It’s true that these two little guys are so proud of themselves, who wouldn’t compliment them a bit when meeting everyone?Say a few snarky words about shit luck?
Although the winter solstice has passed, the temperature is still bone-chillingly cold. The kittens and monkeys are wrapped like two little bears, with pink faces and red faces. They want to kiss each other when they see them.

Ji Song held one in each hand and wrapped the two of them tightly in his cloak.

My second uncle's health is getting worse and worse. He could only walk a few steps a few years ago, but now he has difficulty standing up.

Everyone knew that his time was running out, but no one dared to show sadness in front of him.

Because Ji Song has spoken, the second uncle will live a long life. Anyone who dares to talk nonsense will be expelled from the family tree.

Although the punishment was harsh, everyone knew that these were Brother Song's angry words.

The second uncle was of great help to Ji Song, and even his biological grandson was no more than that.

So, during this period of time, when Ji Song had nothing to do, he took the two little ones to visit his old man, hoping to make him happy and hope he could stay longer.

'Squeak! '

The door opened, and when Uncle De saw Shi Jisong, he said enthusiastically: "Come in quickly, my father was thinking of you just now. Besides, it's such a cold day, what's wrong with freezing the child."

Ji Song just smiled and said nothing.

"Father didn't sleep last night and kept thinking about this and that room."

Ji Song was silent. He knew what it was, but he never took it seriously. He really had no interest in it.

When our ancestors escaped from the mountains, they only took their family tree and a few family heirlooms with them, but they did not bring out one thing that was very important to the Ji family.

In the past few years, my second uncle had called his soldiers to explore the ruins many times, but there were no clues at all.

From the arrows we got from the ancestral hall last time, we learned that the enemies back then were the Di Qiang people. If nothing else happened, they would have taken over the place.

But times have changed, and it is unknown whether the enemy's descendants are still alive, so how can it be possible to know where the things are?
When I came to the back room, I saw my second uncle lying on the fire bed.

"Second uncle, your grandson is here to see you."

Ji Song came up with the child in his arms and shouted loudly.

The second uncle's eyes focused, and when he saw the child in Ji Song's arms, he showed an ugly smile and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, good boy."

After saying that, there was no movement. Ji Song's heart trembled, he put the child on the kang and grabbed his wrist.

"call"

Feeling the weak pulse, Ji Song breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I was just too sleepy and fell asleep.

He carefully flattened his body to make him as comfortable as possible.

Then he quietly left the back room with the two curious guys in his arms. When he came out of the back room, Ji Song was frightened for a while.

They say 73, 84, the King of Hell didn’t ask him to come, not to mention that the second uncle is almost [-] this year.

Uncle De was his youngest son. He had an older brother and a sister, but they both passed away.

The saddest thing in life is when a white-haired person gives a black-haired person a gift, let alone two people?
When the former Sui Dynasty was fighting against the Turks, the eldest son, who was in his 40s, went to the battlefield in place of his newly married Uncle De without telling his father.

Needless to say what happened next, he never came back and not even his body was found.

The second uncle didn't say anything when he found out, because he knew the elder's difficulties.But is it so easy to get over the pain of losing a child?
In the days that followed, he took his eldest grandson with him to teach him, but unfortunately, he and Ji Song's father did not come back that year.

Who can bear it now?

If Ji Song hadn't felt guilty and secretly prepared medicine to cure his disease, he would probably be gone now!
"Uncle De!"

Ji De was stunned and looked at Ji Song doubtfully.

"I will send you some supplements in a few days. You can give them to my second uncle on time."

He looked back at the room behind him, as if he could see his second uncle's shrunken figure through the door.

"Although these can't make his old man get better, they can reduce a lot of pain. It's really uncomfortable for me to see him like this."

"Daddy don't cry!"

The kitten saw her father crying and quickly wiped his eyes with her little hands.

Ji Song took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Daddy didn't cry, why would daddy cry!"

Uncle De sighed and consoled him: "Brother Song, why do you need to do this? Dad often said that he should have gone to reunite with his mother and brother early, but God didn't do what he wanted, and his illness healed inexplicably."

"He also said that he would be very happy to see Ji's comeback in this life, and he has no regrets. The only thing he can't let go of is that thing."

Ji Song didn't seem to hear it. He still couldn't let go of his second uncle's pain. The rheumatism penetrated his bones and the pain was like scraping the bones with a knife.

Living like this is simply a kind of torture, and he doesn't want this.

There is a medicine that can weaken people's nerve pain sensation, but this thing is also a devil, and if you are not careful, it will be a disaster.

He discovered it from a Hu shop while visiting the West Market.

Gorgeous flowers, but hidden with devilish poison.

The owner of the shop disappeared that night, and no one saw him since. Also missing were the flowers at home, but no one noticed.
Returning to the Hou Mansion, Ji Song handed the child to You Ning, while he locked himself in the basement and didn't know what he was doing.

However, the various materials that are constantly being sent in make people think that he is making something.

Ten days later, when Ji Song reappeared in front of everyone, You Ning couldn't believe that the wasteful man in front of him was his mysophobic husband?

Ji Song ignored everyone. He held a bottle of transparent liquid tightly in his hand and looked like he didn't even have a ounce of it.

"Prepare hot water, I need to wash up!"

After saying that, I felt dizzy. If Zheng Li hadn't been right in front of me, I would have fallen to the ground unable to move.

"Husband?" "Song'er."

You Ning and Ji's mother were shocked and quickly stepped forward to check.

"Old madam, the Marquis has fallen asleep. The Marquis may not have slept for several days, so/"

Mother Ji waved her hand and said, "Old Zheng, tell me to go ahead. If anyone spreads this matter, you, you, watch and deal with it!"

"Also, this thing."

When Lao Zheng saw the glass bottle that the Marquis was holding tightly even though he had fainted, he immediately trembled and said solemnly: "No, there is something there. I have never seen anything."

Zheng Li quickly shook his head and denied it. Although he didn't know what was in the vial, it made the Marquis so cautious.

How could he know what he wanted to get even regardless of his own safety?
"So best!"

Ji Song gently stroked his son's thin cheek, nodded and said

(End of this chapter)