Merry masseuse

(The Merry Masseur was deducted 4w clicks yesterday, and I have not received any explanation so far! Depression is difficult at the moment, and the code word status is also very poor. The new book has been uploaded for 22 days, with more than 16 words, which are typed out word by word by the Merry Masseur. It has never been updated. But there are readers who like this book, which is the biggest motivation for my code words. Thank you for accompanying me all the way, making me full of courage, and experiencing passion and dreams together. Please ask for red tickets to comfort, please collect, please type Reward~)

Lin Qianchi was a little puzzled when he received the call. Old Zhang's surgery is tomorrow, so why are you looking for him tonight?

Putting aside the doubts in my heart for the time being, I called Lin Meiyu to inform, but I was also very sorry!

Lin Meiyu was terrified at lunch last time, and she will miss the dinner appointment again this time.Hearing the lost tone in the microphone, he couldn't help but sigh!

Turn the front of the BMW x5 around and drive straight to Qingdao Medical Affiliated Hospital.

Pushing open the door and entering the ward, Lao Zhang rested his head on the quilt and pillow, panting heavily."Idiot" Zhang sat nervously by the bed, patting the back of old Zhang's head; his eyes were red and moist, and his face was sad.

"Uncle Zhang, are you feeling better?" Lin Qianchi walked to the hospital bed and greeted him lightly.

The old Zhang turned his head with difficulty and glanced at Zhang "idiot". Zhang idiot frowned and walked out of the ward slowly, closing the door carefully.

Oh, old Zhang has something to say to himself alone.Lin Qianchi thought to himself

"Uncle Zhang, you will have surgery tomorrow morning, you should take a good rest."

"Don't worry, you are a lucky person." Lin Qianchi comforted the old man with a smile

"Cough cough" Old Zhang coughed lightly, and said weakly, "Mr. Lin, I understand my own body."

"I ask you one thing, please promise"

The old Zhangtou spoke a little excitedly, looking expectantly at Lin Qianchi's clear and handsome eyes.

"You keep talking, there is no problem if you can do it," Lin Qianchi also said affirmatively

Sad in his heart, Lao Zhangtou himself feels that the end is approaching!

"I'm just such a son, and I have no other relatives."

"I was originally an orphan, and the child's mother died early. If I leave, the child "idiot" will be even more lonely. I can't rest assured!

Old Zhang's muddy eyes were filled with tears, and he said weakly

"This child has suffered a lot since he was a child, and I am also retribution."

"When I was young, I didn't do my job properly. I followed the villagers to rob graves, and I was cracked down twice by the government.

He was still young at that time, and I learned how to steal from the prisoners in prison. After I was released from prison, I did a few big jobs and was caught by the police again.

"The child is his mother, so he can't hold his head up in the village, he is pointed at by others, and orphans and widows are also bullied and insulted."

"Her mother has to take care of the children and farm, and her body is getting weaker day by day; the day before I was released from prison, his mother let go. The idiot was eight years old."

The old Zhangtou said with tears

Lin Qianchi listened quietly, and probably understood what old Zhangtou meant.

"On his mother's grave, I knelt down and swore that I would take good care of the "idiot" in the future, stop doing illegal and criminal activities, and behave in an upright manner. Therefore, I secretly learned cooking skills by working in someone else's donkey butcher shop, so I brought him here When I went to Qingdao, I opened a small shop by myself.”

"The dream of his mother and child was to see the sea. I was alone. Although it was hard work, I finally brought him up. But I still can't watch him get married. Mr. Lin, you are also a capable person, smart and upright, I also have a sense of justice, so I am very relieved of you. I want to entrust the idiot to you. You can help him. Since his mother left, he has been silent. Besides, the children from the countryside are not very knowledgeable. You this time You have helped our father and son so much again, and your words are also useful. I can see that this child admires you and can listen to you.

"I'm begging you, old man," said the old man, about to stand up and make a big salute

Lin Qianchi hurriedly supported him.

"Uncle Zhang, I think idiots are also shy, honest and upright people with good conduct.

I promise you, you can rest assured! "

Old Zhang was coughing violently, and the handkerchief covering his mouth was bloodshot.

Lin Qianchi patted Zhangtou's back lightly, secretly infiltrating the warm Xuanyang Qi into Zhangtou's chest and abdomen.

The coughing of the old Zhangtou is gradually becoming inaudible

The dark and dirty old eyes slowly brightened.

Trembling, big dry and yellow hands groped under the pillow and took out a small blue floral cloth bag

Trembling again, he untied it, and took out a yellowed silk book.The cover is a simple and simple seal script embroidered with gold thread, Lin Qianchi doesn't know the simple seal script either.

"This is what I got when I robbed the screen back then. There is also a small piece of ancient jade that is very heavy, which is a bit strange. You can accept it."

Lin Qianchi also saw that the silk book must have an extraordinary origin, but he didn't know the ancient seals and didn't know what was recorded.

But when he saw the thin jade key that looked like ancient jade, his eyes lit up, and he felt that it was exactly a pair with the Xuanbing jade lock that he was wearing on his chest.But I can't covet Lao Zhangtou's only property anymore, so I refuse immediately.

"Uncle Zhang, please leave it to Zhang "idiot", I can't accept this." Lin Qianchi said calmly, just looking at the Xuanbing Jade Key, his eyes were a little fiery

"No, you must accept it. I think you can also use martial arts. Maybe you can use it. Besides, the hospital will cost you a lot.

If you don’t accept it, the little old man won’t rest in peace when he dies.” The old Zhangtou said resolutely, and handed Lin Qianchi’s trembling hand to Lin Qianchi.

The old Zhangtou is already like this, and he can't shirk it anymore, so he took it calmly.

Seeing Lin Qianchi accepting it, Lao Zhangtou was also very pleased, and his cloudy eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Mr. Lin, I will entrust the child to you. You can say what you want, and you can beat him. Treat him as your own younger brother."

"Uncle Zhang, don't worry, I am also an adopted orphan. I have no brothers or sisters. I will treat him like my own brother."

"Okay, okay," the old Zhangtou said happily.

"Could you please call "idiot" in?" Old Zhangtou said happily, a layer of blush floated on his wrinkled face.

Lin Qianchi walked out of the ward lightly with a small blue flower cloth bag in his hand, and let Zhang Baichi in, feeling sad, and knew that old Zhang's head had returned to life, and he was dying.

Ignoring the eye-catching reminder that smoking is not allowed in the corridor of the ward, he took out a cigarette and lit it, and the faint smoke quickly disappeared in the air

Five minutes later, there were mournful and mournful cries in the ward.

Unable to get the operation, Lao Zhangtou died suddenly

Lin Qianchi leaned against the wall, the corners of his eyes were moist and sad.

After simple hospital procedures, Lin Qianchi and Zhang Baichi escorted the body of old Zhangtou to the mortuary.

The two walked out of the hospital hall, and the cold north wind outside the door made people even more sad.

Lin Qianchi took out a Su cigarette and handed it to Zhang "idiot" with red and swollen eyes and a sad face.

Zhang Baichi reached out to take it, and the two stood side by side, looking at the desolate night, silent.

Throwing away the cigarette butt, Lin Qianchi patted Baichi's shoulder lightly, "I'm so sad, I'm so sad."

After speaking, he drove away in big strides

Lin Qianchi returned to the villa, threw the small blue cloth bag, and threw it on the sofa.just rushed into the bathroom

The icy water rushes over the white and strong muscles, washing away the grief and grief.

Lin Qianchi sat on the balcony after taking a bath, looking at the lights of Wanjia in the night sky in the distance

The so-called "the dead are long gone, the living are like husbands"

Life is only a hundred years, and Lao Zhangtou has only gone through a short 63 years.

Life is impermanent, unpredictable

The originally happy and pure heart has become tired and decadent under the tempering of years and life

But when you sing to wine, how much life is there!How comfortable and free and easy it is!

Thinking deeply about Qingming, it seems that there are some more insights

You should not only grasp the present, but also control the future.

Powerful force, wealth beyond rival country's wealth.It is the guarantee of all passions and dreams.

The warm Xuanyang zhenqi flows slowly in the body, and Lin Qianchi's tall figure gradually dissolves into the night...