farm wife

Chapter 417

"Compared with before, I feel that it is very good now. Before, it was as if a stone had been crushed on my body."

Doctor Xia didn't bother to eat strawberries, he quickly grabbed Master Jiao's hand, and listened carefully for his pulse.

Although the blood vessels are small, they beat well and are healthy and powerful.

It is indeed much better, the dead girl didn't lie to him.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Dr. Xia even said three good words, his brows were brimming with joy, no matter how he looked at his grandson, he thought it was very good.

Looking at opium again, no matter how you look at it, it's disgusting.

Good cabbage makes the pig arch!
Big smoke: ...

This damn old man, who always dislikes her so much, is really drunk.The little fairy has eighteen martial arts skills, and she is good at all of them, so why do she despise her like this.

Damn chicken, make it clear!

"We are planning to go to the imperial city, do you want to go with me?" Big Yan rolled his eyes and teased Dr. Xia, "I heard that Master Jiao's grandma is also called Liendong, why don't you go and have a look? What……"

Before they finished speaking, the grandfather and grandson stared at the smoke.

For Dr. Xia, the honeysuckle in his mind was irreplaceable. Although he had been so skeptical, Master Jiao had clearly said that his own grandfather was dead.

But to Lord Jiao, his grandma is the person he respects the most, and she can't be used as a joke.

But Da Yan thinks that this possibility is very high.

"Don't get excited, listen to me first." Da Yan cleared his throat, and analyzed them very seriously, "As the saying goes, you need to see a person to live, and a corpse to die. If you haven't seen it before, you can't be completely sure."

"Just like my dear grandfather, isn't he still alive now?"

"It's nothing more than a meeting, yes, yes, yes, no, it's better than keeping it there all the time."

Although this possibility is very low, but who has never tried it, who knows if it will be?If it is really that honeysuckle, if you don't see it, you might miss it, and it will be a lifetime of regret.

Going will not lose a piece of meat, at most it will be a little tired.

Seeing that the two of them were still still talking, Da Yan added fuel to the flames: "Didn't you two hit it off? Maybe you two are relatives, grandparents, that's why you have that kind of intimacy as soon as you meet. This is very likely to be a blood connection. "

Da Yan has no blood relationship with them, otherwise she would be able to sense it, and there will be no problem beyond three generations.

Unfortunately, no, she is not related to them.

Cough cough, not a good talent!
Master Jiao hesitated for a moment, and finally made up his mind, and said to Doctor Xia: "Grandpa, or else, just listen to what Dayan said, let's go together, and treat it as a visit to the imperial city."

Dr. Xia was stunned. After searching for so many years, he had already given up.There are many people named Liandong in this world, and he has searched for them all, but they are not the one he is looking for.

So when he heard that Master Jiao's grandma was also called Liandong, it wasn't that he hadn't thought about it, but he still kept it in his heart and had no intention of going to see it.

"Can you draw?" Da Yan asked Master Jiao.

Master Jiao shook his head first, and then nodded: "I used to be in poor health, whether it was practicing handwriting or painting, it was very difficult, and my hands were easy to get tired, so I seldom practiced. I understand painting, but I may not be very good at painting."

Da Yan said: "Try to draw a picture, maybe you are a genius, you can draw very well without much practice."

Doctor Xia also looked at Master Jiao expectantly, and made a decision in his heart, as long as Master Jiao painted something similar to his honeysuckle, he would go to the imperial city to have a look.

It's the last time I've lived to this age.

Jiao Ye: ...

"Okay, I'll give it a try when I get back." Master Jiao nodded, and shook his arm, feeling that his arm was quite strong, and he should be able to hold the paintbrush steadily.

There was paper and a pen in the smoke space, so she took them out immediately.

"What are you waiting for, let's draw here." Once a person becomes curious, the most fearful thing is to wait.

She didn't even want to wait, let alone Dr. Xia.

Dr. Xia looked at Master Jiao very nervously, he didn't eat the strawberry in his hand, he just grabbed out the soup, his whole hand was stained red.

Big Yan lowered his eyes when he saw it, 100 taels of silver, you old man who spoils good things.

"Don't watch him draw, he will get nervous, you eat strawberries first, 100 taels of silver each, don't waste it." The smoke blocked Dr. Xia's sight, staring at the strawberries in his hand.

Master Jiao stretched out his hand: "I'm a little nervous, give me a 100 tael too."

Da Yan took one for him, then stared at Dr. Xia's hand again.

Doctor Xia: ...

Who are you kidding, only a fool will buy it for 100 taels.

But this strawberry tastes good. Dr. Xia looked at the ones in his hands, and they were all crushed.

A little disgusted, but still eat it.

While eating, he looked over to Master Jiao from time to time, with an unconcealable anxiety and anticipation on his face.

What Da Yan said before touched his heart. From the first time he saw Mrs. Jiao, he felt very kind. Otherwise, it's not like he hasn't known anyone for so many years, and he has thought about taking apprentices, but he has never met anyone he likes.

He's not a pervert, certainly not because Master Jiao is good-looking.

It's just that Master Jiao's appearance doesn't resemble his honeysuckle at all, nor does it resemble him.

Even though Master Jiao said, he looks like his mother.

Master Jiao finally calmed down after eating a strawberry. He picked up the brush and began to draw slowly.

Da Yan didn't go to see his paintings, nor let Dr. Xia see them.

I don't have much confidence in the first place, but if I am stared at by others, I will become more nervous, and if I am not sure, I will really not be able to draw well.

Doctor Xia really wanted to protest, but he still didn't say anything, and waited anxiously while counting the ants.

"It's been so many years, and this painting is still missing?" Da Yan said to him very contemptuously.

Anyway, she doesn't get along with this bad old man, so it doesn't matter if you piss her off a few times.

"You know nothing." Dr. Xia gave her a blank look.

Da Yan doesn't know much about it, but he only knows that the honeysuckle he grows is very good, and he gets angry after eating too much giant beast meat, so he makes some honeysuckle tea and drinks it, which feels very good.

"Look at your age, you are still so angry, are the honeysuckle flowers on weekdays all white?" Da Yan said to him very seriously, "Rather than letting the flowers wither into mud, it is better to pick some Soak in water to drink, lower the fire."

Dr. Xia asked, "Do you drink less on weekdays?"

Big Smoke thought to himself, indeed not too little.

But seeing how rare you are for honeysuckle flowers, the little fairy couldn't help wanting to destroy them.

If it wasn't for the good scented tea, she would have uprooted her.

Smelly old man, it's fine to plant the old ones in his small yard, and he also planted a pond in her yard.

It's so annoying to look at how good it is every day.

It's not such a beautiful flower, what's so rare.

"I finished the drawing." While speaking, Master Jiao completed the painting, put down the pen, and walked over with the painting, "Although the painting is not very good, I think it looks like my grandma."

(End of this chapter)