Free Soldier King Mixed Country

"Xiao Yi, I am old. Although money is very important to everyone, when my old man kicks his legs, even if he has a wealth of wealth, it will not have any effect."

Zhao San said that he did not dislike Xiao Yi's low bid, but had other plans.

Xiao Yi helped him so much today. If Xiao Yi hadn't arrived in time today, Zhao San would really die in the hands of those people. Even if the tea garden was contracted by Xiao Yi for free, Zhao San would be willing.

"I understand, Mr. Zhao, you can't worry about your granddaughter, right?"

At this moment, Xiao Yi looked at Zhao San's muddy old eyes. From the look in his eyes, he understood what Zhao San meant. He didn't dislike the little money Xiao Yi gave, but was worried for his granddaughter.

Zhao San leaned on the hospital bed. After hearing Xiao Yi say this, he nodded here. Xiao Yi said that was right, he was worried about his granddaughter.

"Young man Xiao Yi, what you said is right. What use is it even if you give me millions now? Yaya, this child, has no parents. If I die, she won't even have a family member."

Xiao Yi understood what Zhao San was thinking at the moment, because in his own home, it was the same situation. Grandpa brought him and his younger sister together. Xiao Yi thought about it and said.

"My father, don't worry about that. Your granddaughter, Xiao Yi, will bring her to live a stable life."

"Xiao Yi... thank you, my old man!"

Zhao San said gratefully, here Zhao San knows in his heart that what Xiao Yi said is the truth, and he can speak it out.

"I don't have the strength to manage this tea garden. Then you take it over, young man. I only have one request here."

"Master, you say."

Xiao Yi said, Zhao San can be said to have worked hard all his life, and there is no big wish in his heart. The only wish is to talk to Xiao Yi now.

"Every tea tree in this tea garden has been cultivated by me since I was young, just like my own child. If one day I die, I hope Xiao Yi will cremate me and sprinkle my ashes. In the tea garden."

What Xiao Yi was trying to say, the old man was a bit too worried, and it was not yet this time, Zhao San interrupted Xiao Yi, and then said.

"That tea garden is the hard work of my life. Even if I die, I want to guard this tea garden. This is the last wish in my heart."

"Master, I promise you that I will take over this tea plantation, but you can go and see it anytime you want to see it. You have to ask you for some knowledge about growing tea in the future."

Xiao Yi said modestly, Zhao San had a gratified expression on his face. As long as he had this promise from Xiao Yi, Zhao San would have been satisfied.

At this time, Han Bing walked in again with Yaya. Yaya took a shower in the hotel and put on clothes and shoes that Xiao Yi bought. It was a big change.

Previously, Yaya was wearing old clothes with a snotty face. After the shower, Han Bing combed her hair carefully, put a braid, and wore a pink dress with a pair of pink sports sandals on her feet.

A pair of white socks were completely different from before, with a happy expression on his little face. After Han Bing opened the door, Yaya ran in.

"Grandpa, you finally woke up. See if this is the new clothes that Uncle Xiao Yi bought for me. Does it look good?"

Yaya wore a skirt and walked around on the ground a few times. Zhao San, who provoked her, smiled lovingly, looking at her granddaughter now, and believing that she won't have to have such a hard life with herself.

"Then do you thank Uncle Xiao Yi?"

"Not yet, thank you Uncle Xiao."

Yaya walked in front of Xiao Yi, and said that she was about to kneel down and kowtow. Fortunately, Xiao Yi quickly pulled Yaya up. A child didn't need to do this.

One is the daughter of the Han family, and the other is a warmhearted person. Zhao San handed over his granddaughter to these two people, and there was nothing to worry about in his heart.

"Yah, from now on, you will be called Uncle Xiao Yi or Goddad."

"why?"

It seems that I still don't understand the name goddad, Yaya doesn't know why he calls it that way.

"Father, this is terrible, I will take care of the children."

Xiao Yi hurriedly said, acknowledging the godfather would be avoided, Xiao Yi was not easy to see the old man's family, and did not think about becoming Yaya's godfather.

Zhao San had already made up his mind at this moment, and gave his granddaughter to Xiao Yi, rest assured, insisting that Yaya be called Xiao Yi's godfather at this moment.

"Yaya, kowtow to your godfather, if you don't agree with Xiao Yi, you don't get up."

Yaya herself didn't understand, what grandpa said, she just did what grandpa said, she would kneel down when she said.

Xiao Yi helped several times and it didn't work. The little girl was also very stubborn. She had to kneel down for Xiao Yi. At this moment, Xiao Yi had no choice but to agree.

"Okay, I'll be Yaya's godfather, father hurry up and let Yaya get up first."

After receiving Xiao Yi's reply, Zhao San smiled with satisfaction. With the child belonging, there is nothing to worry about.

"Great, I have a father too."

Yaya happily jumped and jumped on the ground, but the little guy's mind, after thinking about it at this moment, she has a father, but not a mother.

"Sister Han, you will be my godmother, so that I will have both my godmother and father."

"what!"

Han Bing was surprised, thinking of rejecting it, but now seeing how happy the child is, Han Bing really can't bear it.

It's just a title anyway, godmother is godmother, Yaya, this kid is very likable, the house is empty, there are only two people, parents.

If Han Bing brought Yaya home, the two elders would be very happy, and having such a child by his side every day would add so much fun.

"Well, from now on, your granddaughter, the old tea farmer, will be raised by the Han family. With the big tree of the Han family, no one would dare to bully Yaya."

Han Bing said, Han Batian looks very serious in appearance, but he is also very enthusiastic. He tried to give money to the old tea farmers several times, but the old tea farmers returned it.

"Miss Han, thank you. Even if I am a cow and a horse in my next life, Zhao San, I will repay you for your great kindness!"

Zhao San was grateful that with these two people, even if he left the world now, Zhao San would have no regrets. He had suffered all his life, but the little granddaughter couldn't live this way.

"Great, I also have a father and a mother."

Yaya jumped and said at the moment, since she was two years old, she has lost her father, and then her mother. For her fatherly love and maternal love, it is a luxury for her.

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