Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Whether they want to be crooked or not, Zhao Sanjin doesn't care. The key is that Lin Qingqing sees it all in his eyes. Zhao Sanjin just wants to explain. Lin Qingqing is so angry that he stomps his feet, tears burst into his eyes, covers his face and runs away without looking back.

"Qingqing..." Zhao Sanjin's sweat, how can he care so much? He handed Liu Yingying to Liu Jiaojiao for help, pushed away several villagers in front of him, and dodged to catch up.

Just a few steps away, he suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed Zhao Sanjin's arm. Then he heard a familiar voice: "Sanjin, don't be busy. Your grandfather had a few words before he died. Let me tell you."

"Aunt Liu?" Zhao Sanjin was stunned.

Aunt Liu, whose name is Liu cuimoth, is Zhao Sanjin's neighbor. A few years ago, her husband had a car accident and was dying. Even the hospital in the town was helpless. Thanks to Zhao Sanjin's grandfather's help, she showed her unique skill of touching bones and saved her husband's life without getting a penny, so she was grateful. Zhao Sanjin joined the army in the past few years, She took good care of her old grandfather like a daughter-in-law.

Liu cuimoth grabbed Zhao Sanjin's arm, looked at him carefully from head to foot, and said with a smile: "the army is a trainer. Look at your physique and strong body, you're almost catching up with the calf. If your grandfather knew under the spring, he would wake up with a smile..."

When walking out of the corn field before, because of Liu Jiaojiao's sentence "I'll sleep with you", Zhao Sankin accidentally fell into the drainage ditch, fell and the dog ate excrement. Now he was still stained with soil and weeds. When Liu cuimoth saw it, he immediately carefully stretched out his hand to help him clean it and picked off the miscellaneous grass one by one. It was like treating his own children.

Zhao Sanjin opened his mouth and swallowed his words. He couldn't help feeling a little warm in his heart. He was dependent on his grandfather as a child. He had no father and no mother. He had never experienced the taste of maternal love.

I haven't seen pork. Who hasn't seen pigs run? Zhao Sanjing often heard that maternal love is very ordinary, but very great.

These subconscious warm little movements of Liu cuimoth made Zhao Sanjin vaguely see the maternal brilliance on her.

That touching feeling can only be understood, not expressed in words.

After cleaning up all the dirt and weeds on Zhao Sanjin, Liu cuimoth said with a smile, "let's go. In this camouflage suit, my aunt will take you to see Grandpa now."

"That Qingqing she..."

"Don't worry, wait for my aunt to talk to her. Qingqing is a good child and isn't so careful." Liu cuimoth leads the way in front. Zhao Sanjin follows him. He is far away from the villagers on the bridge. Liu cuimoth can't help asking, "Sanjin, tell my aunt the truth. What's the relationship between you and Liu Zong in the car?"

Zhao Sankin rolled his eyes and said, "Aunt Liu, you don't believe my innocence?"

"My aunt just wants to hear what you say. No matter what you say, my aunt believes it."

"In fact, President Liu and I have just met..." Zhao Sanjin said the story to Liu cuimoth, focusing on the hero saving the United States. As for the process of saving the United States, he played down and prevaricated with a few words.

After all, rural ideas are more traditional, and the methods of touching bones and healing are more alternative. If you say it too carefully, it is easy to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

Liu cuimoth once saw Zhao Sanjin's grandfather perform "touching bones formula" with her own eyes, and received the great favor of the Zhao family. She knows the truth of gratitude and reward. In this way, she can understand Zhao Sanjin's intimate behavior with the Liu sisters just now and laughs: "You are a promising child. You know how to save the lives and heal the wounded at a young age. With the style of your grandfather, Qingqing has suffered so many crimes in recent years in order to wait for you."

"Ah?" hearing that Lin Qingqing was suffering, Zhao Sanjin was immediately worried and asked, "Aunt Liu, what do you mean?"

Liu cuimoth shook his head and sighed. His face sank quickly. As he walked, he said: "It's not all Lin Decai's fault. Since he became the head of Qingshui village, he hasn't learned how to make money, cheat and fool people. It's OK to bully the people in the village. He is so cruel to his daughter. He looks for the melons of the rich people in the town for Qingqing every day. Whoever gives more bride price, he will marry Qingqing Give it to others. You haven't been here for a few years, but Qingqing has made a lot of friends and been scolded. If she hadn't been determined to live with you, I'm afraid she would have... Alas. "

"Son of a bitch!"

Hearing these words, Zhao Sankin felt as if he had been severely punched in the heart. He felt unspeakable heartache. A fierce look crossed his eyebrows and couldn't help but bite his teeth and spit.

Liu cuimoth then said, "just two days ago, a matchmaker came and said that a guawa son surnamed Liu in the town looked green and was willing to take 100000 yuan as a bride price. There was a house and a car in the town. Lin Decai, the old bald donkey, nodded and agreed without saying a word. It is estimated that the Liu family will take the money to get engaged to Qingqing these days..."