Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 676 Miracle

  In this world, like Zhang Yuanxi, there are very few people who don’t leave the front door, don’t walk through the second door, and just stay at home all day long, without encountering worldly pollution.

  Although in this world, there is still a group of people who are out of the mud but not stained. That's right, they are Fang Jifan himself.

  But innocent children in this greenhouse are rare after all.

Seeing Zhang Yuanxi prostrating at his feet, Fang Jifan took a deep breath in his heart, we are both degenerate people in the world, I can resonate with this simple Zhang Yuanxi, what the **** is this, deep in my heart, I still guard a pure virgin Is it because of the land?

Fang Jifan helped Zhang Yuanxi up: "Family, don't talk about two families. You have said that your father and I are close friends. If you still thank me like this, it will be too disrespectful to uncle. As long as you are good, uncle Just be happy."

   "Come on, learn to walk a few more steps. At the beginning, you will definitely not get used to it. After you get used to it, what is uncomfortable? Tell Uncle that Uncle will find a few craftsmen to improve it for you."

   This is a little white mouse.

  Although artificial limbs are unpopular and unusable by ordinary people, they are very useful in the military. If Xishan Medical College encounters a war, it will definitely try its best to treat injuries. Amputations are likely to happen a lot.

  I want the soldiers to have peace of mind, to the old Fang family..., no, to work for the court, only to make people have peace of mind.

   "Yes." Zhang Yuanxi stood up slowly with tears of joy in his eyes, but Fang Jifan didn't help him. No one can help with this kind of thing, only Zhang Yuanxi works hard.

He stood up tremblingly, took a deep breath, his feet were heavy, he tried to take the first step, the second step, the pace became more and more urgent, but after walking for a while, he was out of breath, obviously, he usually walks , all walking with crutches supported by both arms, the strength is all on the arms, but now, it is necessary to use the feet to walk, and this strength has to be poured into the legs. At first, it was very difficult.

   And the boots are heavier, so you can only stagger.

   "I can go, I can go." Zhang Yuanxi burst into tears as he walked.

"uncle…"

   "Hey!" Fang Jifan lowered his head and drank his tea. Hearing Zhang Yuanxi's call, he quickly swallowed the tea and responded.

   "I can go." Zhang Yuanxi burst into tears.

  Fang Jifan smiled and said: "Yes, I watched it."

Zhang Yuanxi couldn't help it, and began to cry: "I... I... I have loved to walk since I was a child, but I lost my feet, so I stayed in my house with a cane every day, walking and walking, I... I... I usually take more steps than ordinary people."

  Fang Jifan expressed his understanding, just like himself in the previous life, he wanted to do good deeds when he was a child, so he wandered around sidewalks and traffic roads every day, passing more traffic lights than people walking.

  Zhang Yuanxi couldn't hold back his tears, sobbing and choking: "But that's not walking. I can't walk without my hands. Now, I can finally go. Uncle..."

   "Try to walk around and see where it feels uncomfortable."

"Oh."

Excited, Zhang Yuanxi began to try to walk out of the hall, and then, under the strange eyes of everyone in the Zhang family, he began to wander around the courtyard. Limping was inevitable, but he finally freed his hands.

  Fang Jifan had lunch at Zhang's house, and then dragged Zhang Yuanxi into the living room, and recorded his walking feelings.

For the first time walking, these boots must have a lot of inconveniences, but to Zhang Yuanxi, there is nothing dissatisfied, and he tried his best to say a few slightly bad things, Fang Jifan wrote it down, um... this The prosthetic limbs are still a bit heavy. It’s fine if you just walk around, but after a long time, people still can’t bear it, especially when crossing the threshold, it’s very inconvenient. There is also the position of the soles of the feet, which is too flat, which sometimes makes it difficult for the body to maintain balance...

  Fang Jifan looked at the excited Zhang Yuanxi after writing it down, "In a few days, I will send a new pair, maybe it will be better than this one. But...do you know why uncle made this for you?"

  Zhang Yuanxi's eyes were red. In fact, his tears were all dried up. He cried all the way, like a blind man who saw the light again. He took a deep breath: "Uncle and father are best friends."

   "It's not just that, this is a truth that uncle wants to tell you." Fang Jifan said.

  Zhang Yuanxi looked at Fang Jifan with a puzzled look on his face.

Fang Jifan said: "What Uncle wants to tell you is that nothing is difficult in this world, as long as there is a heart. You lost your foot, it's nothing special, I still have a brain problem? But am I discouraged? No. Uncle faced difficulties and was physically disabled. You have no ambition, you see, now, thanks to His Majesty's perseverance, I married the princess to my uncle, and now, it's a little bit of success."

  Zhang Yuanxi's eyes lit up.

  Every person with disabilities, why not desire to be like ordinary people.

  No, their... hearts desire more than ordinary people.

Because it is already very difficult for them to survive, and it takes ten or a hundred times more effort than ordinary people to gain any recognition, so for them, they always imagine that if I am a normal person, I can definitely Do better than others.

   That's right, this is also about Fang Jifan.

   With tears in his eyes, Zhang Yuanxi nodded.

Fang Jifan said: "There is nothing that can't be solved. Just like your mobility, we will find a way, and there is always a solution. But if you just feel sorry for yourself, then it will be bad. Others think you need to be punished." Pets that people take care of, but you can’t think so yourself, it’s wrong to eat and die.”

  Zhang Yuanxi nodded desperately: "I... I seem to understand."

Fang Jifan said with a smile: "You have to go out, get out of this house, don't stay here all the time, your father is my friend who forgets years, but I'm not polite, he takes you too lightly, he thinks I raised you like a bird in a cage, but I don’t know that you are also an ambitious person. A man doesn’t eat what you get, and you have feet. No matter how bad things are, can it be so bad that uncle is suffering from an incurable brain disease? ?So, a real man can’t stay at home, but if he wants to go out, even if he dies, he will die outside, his bones will be ashes, and there will be no bones left, and he will not come back.”

  Zhang Yuanxi burst into tears again: "Uncle is right."

  He actually felt that he and his uncle resonated.

   It turns out that uncle is also sick.

  You can take a look at others...

   Look at yourself who is always hiding at home.

  Fang Jifan got up: "Okay, let's not talk much, I have to go."

   "Why didn't uncle leave after dinner, my father is coming back, let him have a few drinks with uncle."

   "Forget it." Fang Jifan waved his hand and sighed: "Uncle has an appointment with someone, next time." He said in his heart, when your father saw me, he might beat me. Old Zhang's temper is a bit irritable.

  Speaking, got up and left, Zhang Yuanxi limped and sent Fang Jifan to the middle gate, Fang Jifan said: "Come back, go back quickly."

  Going up the street and walking a few steps, Fang Jifan was about to turn over the horse tied to the horse post, Zhang Yuanxi behind him said: "Uncle..."

  Fang Jifan looked back and looked at the affectionate Zhang Yuanxi: "What's wrong?"

  Zhang Yuanxi bowed down to Fang Jifan slowly: "Uncle Shi not only let my nephew walk, but most importantly, he taught my nephew how to be a human being. I am so kind and virtuous that I will never forget it. Uncle Shi, walk slowly."

   "Oh." Fang Jifan looked at the corner of the street, and there was a sedan chair coming from far away. Looking at the sky, Lao Zhang was about to be on duty, so he quickly slipped away.

  ...

  Zhang Sheng was sitting in the sedan chair slowly, and every time he was on duty in the sedan chair, Zhang Sheng could just take this opportunity to try his best to review his gains and losses in a day, as well as some difficult things in the department hall.

  But today, his eyelids twitched violently, and he sighed in his heart. It seemed that he was disturbed by the matter of the mine. The main reason was... he lost his land, and holding a mine deed, he always felt a little guilty.

Also, when I went to the cabinet today to discuss matters with the ministers in the cabinet, everyone looked at themselves with unfriendly eyes. It seems... It's really strange. The instigator is not an old man. It doesn't make sense to blame myself for donating the land.

  He got off the sedan chair restlessly, and the concierge came back after seeing the master: "Master, today..."

  Zhang Sheng said with a livid face, "Don't hesitate."

   "Today, the captain's son-in-law came again and stayed for a full day before leaving. He..."

   Zhang Sheng's mind was going to explode, and he did it again. This made others see it. How to put it, I don't know. I really thought that the old man had something to do with him.

  Zhang Sheng said sharply: "Why don't you stop me?"

   "I can't stop it." The porter said aggrievedly: "He hit the villain..."

Zhang Sheng felt unexplainably angry. He had enough to worry about these days. He rolled up his sleeves, raised his hand and slapped the porter. Although he was a scholar, he was an official, and he was not a vulgar person, but he was still angry after all. When I got angry, I didn't talk about gentleness with you, so I blurted out: "Missing Damn, it's tender!"

  The concierge was overturned directly.

  Zhang Shengji stepped into the house, thinking to himself, is this a conspiracy?

After so many years of ups and downs in the officialdom, Zhang Sheng considers himself a gentleman, and has never done anything utterly unconscionable. However, in the past few decades, he has never seen anything that has been exhausted. temperament.

  At this moment, he was in a state of disarray, no wonder his eyelids were always twitching, something was going to happen, maybe something was going to happen.

   But when he reached the courtyard, he suddenly saw a figure pacing back and forth.

   Walking is very slow, even the legs and feet look a little funny, but... Gradually proficient...

   Zhang Sheng took a closer look, this is... this is... Zhang Yuanxi...

   This is my son.

   He...he is not...

   how... how...

Looking at the walking son, step by step, the most important thing is that Zhang Sheng saw Zhang Yuanxi's smile, with tears in his smile, suddenly... all the calculations in his stomach were thrown out of the sky, and he was greeted by an indescribable warmth replaced.

  (end of this chapter)