60s: Petite Wife

Zhao Si was a little moved. Although he did not understand medical skills, he had also heard the legend of the 'Resurrection Pill'. It is said that this magical medicine can kill the king of hell, the living dead, the flesh and bones, as long as there is a breath, no matter how many injuries can be rescued,

Back then, the president also heard about this pill, and ordered his subordinates to search everywhere, but they found nothing, saying that the prescription for this pill had been lost.

"Jiaojiao, take this medicine quickly. Fourth uncle doesn't need it. This medicine is too precious. You should leave it to grandpa to keep it. Do you understand?" Zhao Si complained a little bit about Shen Jiaxing, how could he let a child take such a precious medicine? Yes, my heart is too big.

Shen Jiao giggled and said, "I got this medicine by accident. Grandpa doesn't know about it. Fourth uncle, please keep it. I still have one!"

Zhao Si looked at Shen Jiao suspiciously, Shen Jiaxing didn't know about the existence of the Resurrection Pill?

Where did Shen Jiao come from?

Zhao Si thought of Shen Jiao's swordsmanship again. Although he was not a master of swordsmanship, he could see that the swordsmanship was extremely skillful. It was the most skillful swordsmanship he had ever seen. The Shen family was just an ordinary merchant, where did he get it? Such a brilliant swordsmanship?

It seems that the little girl also has a secret!

Zhao Si didn't ask any further, just instructed: "Jiaojiao must not trust people at will in the future, and don't arbitrarily take out good things like today, understand?"

He was really worried about Shen Jiao's tendency to trust people easily. Naturally, he would not hurt the little girl, but what about the others?

Birds die for food, and people die for wealth. No one can guarantee that some people will see money and do things that hurt the little girl. If something happens to the little girl, he will suffer for the rest of his life.

Shen Jiao arrogantly said: "I don't trust people at will. I only trust grandpa, fourth uncle, um, brother Han believes half of it, no more."

Zhao Si was both amused and moved when he heard it. He didn't expect the little girl to put him in the same important position as Shen Jiaxing, how fortunate!

"The fourth uncle is not a good person!" Zhao Si couldn't help but want to say something.

Shen Jiao said indifferently, "But the fourth uncle treats me well, and he is a good person if he treats me well."

Zhao Si laughed out loud, the little girl's boundaries between good and bad people are really special, but he likes it damned, yes, it's good for little girl to think like this, there's no need for a little girl to figure out what's right and wrong, she just needs to know who treats her It's fine whoever treats her badly.

"Jiaojiao, I'm not actually called Zhao Si. My surname is Zhao and my name is Guanghua. Zhao Si is my pseudonym." Zhao Si whispered a secret that he had kept for 20 years.

Shen Jiao murmured a few times Zhao Guanghua, Guanghua Guanghua, the meaning of restoring China, she seemed to have a vague understanding of Zhao Si's identity, but she did not intend to know too clearly, and whispered back: " No matter what your name is, I'll still call you Fourth Uncle."

Zhao Si grinned, revealing his white teeth. He couldn't help but kiss Shen Jiao's forehead and whispered, "I will always be Jiao Jiao's fourth uncle."

He took out the soft sword from his waist, wrapped it into a very small circle, and put it in Shen Jiao's arms: "This sword is of little use to me, give it to Jiaojiao."

Shen Jiao didn't reject the soft sword, she took it into her arms solemnly, and asked, "When is the fourth uncle going to leave?"

"Tomorrow evening, I will leave with you, Uncle Gu." Zhao Si said softly.

Shen Jiao was not surprised, she had already seen that Gu Chen was related to Zhao Si, and Gu Mu's mother might also know Zhao Si.

"Where is the fourth uncle going? When I grow up, I will go to find the fourth uncle." Shen Jiao asked again.

Zhao Si fondly rubbed his little head and said the name of the city: "Hong Kong City."

Shen Jiao raised her eyebrows in confusion. This city is very familiar to her. She remembered where she heard it. By the way, Shen Jiaxing has a brother who lives in Hong Kong City. In the past, there were often letters from Hong Kong City. She had several Yang Nannan was sent from Hong Kong City, but they have cut off contact with this side in the past two years, and have never communicated again.

"Fourth uncle, I know the port city. My little grandfather is over there. His name is Shen Jiaping. You can find my little grandfather. You can report my name. My little grandfather likes me." Shen Jiao said happily .

Zhao Si burst out laughing, and reported the little girl's name, she was really a child.

"Okay, then I will definitely go to your little grandfather and tell him that the older you are, the more beautiful you are." Zhao Si whispered.

Zhao Si took Shen Jiao's little hand and walked back slowly, the moonlight stretched their figures very long, the sparse sound of firecrackers added a bit of joy to this cold night, and it was also telling the world that today It's New Year's Eve, a good day for family reunion.

When the two returned, Shen Jiaxing and the others were still drinking, and they were a little drunk. Wu Boda was so drunk that he was lying on the table. Qian Wenliang and Shen Jiaxing could still hold on, but Gu Chen disappeared.

Shen Jiaxing took a red paper bag from his pocket and handed it over with a smile: "Jiaojiao has grown up, this is the New Year's money from grandpa."

Qian Wenliang also took out one: "This is mine, congratulations to Jiaojiao being one year older~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhao Si also smiled and took one for her, it seems that they have already prepared it.

"Thank you grandpa, thank you Mr. Qian, thank you fourth uncle." Shen Jiao respectfully accepted the red envelope.

"Today is a good day, let's take a photo together." Zhao Si took out a camera from his arms.

"Okay, Xiao Zhao, you actually brought this good thing!"

Shen Jiaxing was very interested, he picked up Shen Jiao and posed, Qian Wenliang also sat upright, but Wu Boda next to him was really annoying, Zhao Si walked over and moved him to the side.

"One...two...three, let's start!" A flash of light made Shen Jiao startled, and she trembled.

Although she had taken pictures in her memory, the sudden flash of light always made her feel as if she was going to capture her soul, even though she knew it was impossible, otherwise she would have lost her soul by taking so many pictures when she was a child. .

Shen Jiaxing patted her on the back soothingly, thinking that her granddaughter hadn't been photographed for a long time, and she just didn't get used to it for a while.

Zhao Si held Shen Jiao and asked Shen Jiaxing to take a photo, and also took a single photo for Shen Jiao. The little girl with two round buns was as cute as a little fairy. These two photos accompanied Zhao Si through the time. For ten years, it comforted his lonely heart.

On the back mountain, Gu Chen slowly climbed up with his food in his mouth. He didn't bring a gas lamp, but just walked with one foot and one foot in the moonlight. When he came to the restricted area, a lot of sweat broke out on his forehead.

A shadow leaped lightly from a tree, Gu Chen greeted him, and called out, "Mum."

"Dust."

This person was actually a woman, and she was also a very beautiful woman. It was the woman who sold raw fry, and she was not mute. Her voice was very beautiful, with a natural laziness and a sense of sensuality.