80s Wedding Night: Cannon Fodder’s Original Partner is Gone

  Chapter 65 The quirky little old man

   Song Xihua is all honest, and the remaining three are even more honest.

   So as we said before, Song Baozhu and Shen Xuan rode their bicycles, carrying Song Shengnan and Song Junsheng to find Lao Zhao.

  Song Baozhu had no impression of this old Zhao at all, and Shen Xuan had not been impressed with her not long after she married her.

   So it all depends on Song Shengnan to guide the way.

  The two of them rode silently, and neither of them said a word, but they were quite surprised. They rode all the way to the county seat, and under the guidance of Song Shengnan, they came to a remote and hidden alley.

   This place looks gray, desolate and inconspicuous.

   If Song Shengnan hadn't pointed the way, the two would have no idea that there was such a place!

   After going all the way, they finally came to a dilapidated wooden door.

  I don’t know how old this wooden door is. Not only has the paint peeled off, the surface is pitted, but it has cracked and was nailed with wooden strips.

  Song Baozhu looked at the broken wooden door and felt a little uneasy.

   That old Zhao should live in this kind of place, right?

  Can he really heal?

   Don't be a liar.

  Song Shengnan hurriedly walked to the door and knocked lightly a few times.

  Song Baozhu and Shen Xuan's expressions changed slightly. The few times she knocked just now seemed to have a special pattern. Could it be a special code?

   There was no movement inside.

  Song Shengnan was a little anxious, so he had to knock again.

   Now Song Baozhu and Shen Xuan are completely sure that she just tapped according to a special rule.

   No doubt, it is definitely a password!

   However, there was still no movement inside.

  Song Shengnan was so anxious that his face turned pale, and he raised his hand to knock again. Seeing this, Song Baozhu hurriedly suggested, "Mom, why don't you stop knocking first, and I'll go in and take a look?"

  Song Shengnan hesitated: "Is this inappropriate?"

  Song Baozhu was rubbing his fists: "What's wrong? There has been no movement inside. What if something happens? You wait, I'll turn in right away!"

   The wall here is not very high at all, just over two meters. Overturning such a wall is easy for Song Baozhu!

   She walked quickly to the wall, and then took a few steps back. After a run, she quickly jumped up, grabbed the wall with both hands, and turned over with force.

   Then she was taken aback!

   Inside was a very small yard, and at this time an old man was standing under the fence, wearing a ragged yellow vest and black pants, staring at her with his hands on his hips.

  Song Baozhu: "…"

   is obviously just a thin old man, but his expression is fierce, as for what.

   She hesitated for a moment, but jumped straight down.

   The little old man's eyes widened: "You!!"

  Song Baozhu rushed up: "Oh, Grandpa Zhao, are you okay? I just saw that you were about to fall, so I jumped down to help!"

   Old Man Zhao: "!!"

   Hey, this girl dares to say it! Shameless!

   When is he going to fall?

   actually found such an excuse!

   "You bandit!" The old man glared at her fiercely, "Hurry out, or I'll call someone!"

  Song Baozhu grabbed his arm: "Grandpa Zhao, don't you know me? I'm Baozhu! You used to like me the most!"

   The little old man only felt that the bones on his arm were about to be broken!

   He stared at Song Baozhu angrily, really shocked by her shamelessness and domineering!

  This girl, how come she's getting more and more fierce after not seeing her for so many years!

   He squinted at Song Baozhu: "Who likes you the most? Don't talk nonsense! I don't even know you! You climbed over the wall and came in, didn't you want to steal something?"

  Song Baozhu looked disgusted: "Steal something? Can you have any good things here for me to steal?"

   As she was talking, there was another knock on the door, she immediately left the old man and ran to open the door.

   "Dad, Mom, come in!"

   Old man Zhao was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, but when he saw Song Junsheng and Song Shengnan walking in, he held back what he wanted to say.

   "Why are you here again?" The old man Zhao put his hands behind his back and looked lazily, "What's wrong with this time? Didn't I tell you not to come when you have nothing to do?"

  Song Shengnan smiled embarrassedly, and hurriedly stepped forward and took out the specially brought bacon, and stuffed it into Old Man Zhao: "Elder Zhao, please help Junsheng to see, he vomited blood before!"

   Old man Zhao still wanted to take Qiao. Hearing that, his face changed greatly, and he suddenly looked at Song Junsheng: "You vomited blood? What's going on?"

   As he spoke, he walked quickly to Song Junsheng, grabbed his wrist and started to feel the pulse.

  Song Shengnan watched nervously from the side, still holding the bacon that Old Man Zhao missed.

  This bacon was made during the Chinese New Year, and it has been kept until now, especially for emergencies.

  I came to Mr. Zhao for help today, so Song Shengnan had to bring one.

   She was so anxious beside her that she wanted to ask but was afraid to ask, but Song Junsheng had a calm expression, as if he was not the one who vomited blood before.

   He also comforted Song Shengnan: "Don't worry, I'll be fine. Didn't we agree? We will grow old together."

  Song Shengnan was about to cry.

   She did talk to Song Junsheng, but they all knew that his body might not survive until then.

  The old man Zhao didn't seem to hear the dog food sprinkled by the two, and kept holding Song Junsheng's wrist, the expression on his face changed.

   "Strange, so weird!"

   He said, grabbed Song Junsheng's other wrist, and continued to take the pulse.

   After a while, he looked at Song Junsheng with a weird expression: "What good things have you eaten recently?"

  Song Junsheng looked bewildered: "Good stuff? Didn't you eat anything? It's just... It's just that the food at home has gotten better recently."

   is not a little better, it is a lot better!

   Not only dumplings, but also meat buns, meat patties, and various other meat dishes.

   Even the rare strawberries were eaten!

   But these things, Song Junsheng naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to say it.

   And listening to Elder Zhao, has his health improved?

   Otherwise, why ask him if he ate something good?

   Thinking of this possibility, Song Junsheng's expression also became weird.

   It's really strange, he clearly felt a lot better when he coughed up blood before.

   It was like the Shen Wei who had been bothering him for a long time, suddenly showed signs of improvement.

   He had this feeling before, but he wasn't sure.

   Now seeing Old Zhao's strange reaction, combined with what he just said, he is somewhat sure.

   But why?

   He's just been eating better recently, and he hasn't taken any panacea.

   Besides, how can there be such a panacea in the world?

   "You didn't eat? It's just that the food is better? I think you're kidding me!"

   Old Man Zhao snorted angrily, and suddenly sighed, "Forget it, don't say it if you don't want to, it's your secret anyway, I won't ask!

   But what you eat is good for your body. If there is any, continue to eat it, but don’t eat too much. "

   Now Song Junsheng is even more confused: "But... I really didn't eat anything?"

   Song Baozhu, who secretly pricked up his ears: "…"

   Well, the case is solved, the spiritual spring water is indeed a good thing!

   (end of this chapter)