Rebirth of a Village Girl

Zheng Wenjing's words were extremely confident.

Because she knew that Mr. Du came just for her.

There are so many people at the birthday party today, who can have such an honor as her?

But she still wanted to be the most special person among the special ones. She wanted to reject Mr. Du, and she wanted to make Mr. Du fall in love with such a unique self!

Zheng Wenjing's words really surprised everyone else in the banquet hall!

Oh my gosh!

Unexpectedly, Zheng Wenjing actually rejected Mr. Du.

Zheng Wenjing enjoyed the stunned gazes of everyone, straightened her back, and stood confidently in front of Mr. Du.

At this moment, Wang Zeqi, who was wearing a suit, took a step forward and said, "Sorry! Miss Zheng, our Mr. Du didn't come here to find you. Is Miss Ni Yan and Ni here?"

What?

Zheng Wenjing suspected that she was hearing hallucinations.

She is Master Du's savior. Why is Master Du looking for Ni Yan?

The expressions of others around him were also a little surprised.

Regarding feelings, Zheng Wenjing is just being sentimental.

There's something good to watch now.

A noble person came to the banquet hall. Mr. Zheng, the host, naturally couldn't neglect it. He immediately walked over from the side and said, "Is this Mr. Du? I am Yanyan's grandfather. Do you two have anything to do with my granddaughter?" "

Wang Zeqi bent down and said, "Hello, Mr. Zheng, this is Mr. Du. We are here specially to celebrate Miss Ni Yan's birthday."

Come celebrate Ni Yan’s birthday!

Are they here to celebrate Ni Yan's birthday?

Zheng Xianjing's face turned pale instantly.

Mr. Zheng was also a little confused. Didn't he say that Zheng Wenjing was Mr. Du's savior? Why did Mr. Du come to celebrate Ni Yan's birthday instead?

Wang Zeqi then explained: "The thing is like this. A few months ago, Miss Ni Yan saved our Master Du once. But at that time, Master Du did not know Miss Ni's true identity. It just so happened that there were two more people in your family. Ms. Sun is about the same age, and Ms. Zheng Wenjing concealed the truth of the matter, so we went around in such a big circle and recognized the wrong savior. In fact, the person who really saved Mr. Du was Ms. Ni Yan. "

As soon as this statement came out.

The surroundings instantly became quiet.

Zheng Wenjing's blood flowed all over her body, and her face was as white as paper.

Why?

Why does this happen?

Obviously he is Du Ye's savior!

How could he become Ni Yan?

Everyone's gazes were like knives, shooting at him one after another.

Wang Zeqi's words were euphemistic, but the other meaning was that he was accusing Zheng Wenjing of being a fake.

"It turns out she is an impostor! How dare an impostor dare to play hard-to-get with Mr. Du? Did she think that Mr. Du could like her?"

"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you actually dare to pretend to be Mr. Du's savior, how shameless!"

Among the crowd, I don’t know who made such a sound.

Embarrassment, shame, anger, embarrassment...all kinds of emotions were intertwined together. Zheng Wenjing could hardly stand still, and cold sweat was pouring out layer by layer on her back.

It made her want to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

She feels like a clown! The clown that makes people judge!

This made Mr. Zheng a little embarrassed.

After all, Zheng Wenjing is also his granddaughter. At the moment, Mr. Zheng is really disappointed with this granddaughter!

How could she do such a thing?

Zheng Lingling didn't expect that things would turn out like this. She was still enjoying the adulation from everyone, but she didn't expect that the next second, things would turn out like this.

Zheng Lingling hurriedly calmed down, walked over, and tried her best to squeeze out a smile, "Du, Mr. Du, you, have you made a mistake? We Wen Jing are really your saviors! Ni Yan, she is Ni Yan She's just a country girl, how can she save you?"

Hearing this, Zheng Wenjing seemed to have grasped the last straw and pinched Zheng Lingling's sleeve tightly.

right!

Ni Yan is just a country girl who has never seen the market. She cannot take away her own credit.

She is the one who belongs to Mr. Du!

is her!

Du Ye, who had been silent until now, spoke up at this time, "Why would I, Miss Zheng Wenjing, shamelessly accept this kindness? It turns out that you are a good mother who teaches through words and deeds."

Having said this, Mr. Du turned to look at Mr. Zheng and said, "Mr. Zheng, your family's style needs to be improved."

Who is Mr. Du?

Can he just watch this mother and daughter insult his savior?

He was already in a high position and exuded an intimidating aura. At that moment, Zheng Lingling couldn't say a word, her face turned from red to purple, and she was going crazy with shame!

She knew that Zheng Wenjing was not Mr. Du's savior, but she didn't expect that the person who saved Mr. Du was actually Ni Yan!

Ni Yan, that country girl, why should she?

"I was really blind before. I couldn't see gold and jade! It turns out that the real Miss Zheng was Master Du's savior."

"These mother and daughter are really shameless!"

"How long has it been and you are still struggling to your death? Do you really think Master Du is a fool? He doesn't even recognize his savior?"

A bit of embarrassment flashed across Mr. Zheng's face, "That's what you said. I'm sorry to make you laugh. Please come inside. Yanyan is inside." As he spoke, he said to the servant beside him: " Why don't you take your wife and young lady back to your room to rest."

Under this situation, it would be embarrassing for Zheng Lingling and Zheng Wenjing to stay at the banquet!

The mother and daughter Zheng Lingling and Zheng Wenjing, who were so famous just now, suddenly became a joke.

When passing by Ni Yan, Zheng Wenjing's eyes were full of hatred and jealousy!

Ni Yan why?

Why should she take away her own credit?

Zheng Wenjing wanted to rush forward and tear Ni Yan's face to pieces, but she still held back.

She has already lost someone once! Don't lose it a second time!

Wait!

She will definitely take revenge today!

Zheng Wenjing followed Zheng Lingling towards the room with a pale face.

However, the chatter behind the scenes has not stopped yet.

Especially those who were once looked down upon by Zheng Wenjing were laughing so hard that they couldn't even see their eyes.

"I want to go back and tell Siyu the good news! She will be extremely happy after hearing it."

Who is Zhang Siyu?

Zhang Siyu is the daughter who was severely humiliated by Zheng Wenjing last time.

Thinking of the mocking faces of those people, Zheng Wenjing was so angry that she almost exploded!

"Wenjing, keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood." Zheng Lingling held Zheng Wenjing's hand.

Zheng Wenjing gritted her teeth tightly and nodded.

Shangguan Xi took Ni Yan's hand and whispered: "Zheng Wenjing is really brave. She even dares to pretend to be Mr. Du's savior. She doesn't even look at who Mr. Du is. What can Mr. Du do? Was she deceived by a little girl?"

Shangguan Xi had already seen Ni Yan's ability. Ni Yan saved Master Du, and Shangguan Xi was not surprised at all.

Ni Yan shook the goblet, and the liquid in the glass rippled in circles under the crystal light. At this time, Ni Yan had not realized that she had become the focus of discussion in the audience.

"After all, she is still too young and too naive." Ni Yan said in a calm tone.

Shangguan Xi looked at Ni Yan in surprise, "Yanyan, if I remember correctly, you are two years older than Zheng Wenjing, right?"

Ni Yan herself is younger than Zheng Wenjing, but she actually said that Zheng Wenjing is a child...

The scary thing is that Shangguan Xi didn't feel any sense of violation.

Ni Yan shrugged slightly, "Really? I thought she was as old as me?"

The bright red dress she was wearing contrasted with the liquid in the cup, and her smile was like a flower, which reminded people subconsciously of an idiom.

Beauty is like jade.

In this way, she has a bit more bright beauty and graceful appearance.

Mr. Du raised his eyebrows slightly. This little girl really surprised him time and time again.

"Miss Ni." Mr. Du walked to Ni Yan while twisting his beads.

"Mr. Du." Ni Yan looked back slightly, "Thank you for your birthday gift. You are so polite."

"It's not a big deal." Mr. Du said, "You are my savior, as you should be."

Ni Yan raised the goblet and said, "I'll toast you."

"Thank you." Mr. Du picked up a glass of red wine from the table and touched it with Ni Yan, "Happy birthday."

When the warm wine entered my throat, there was an indescribable strongness.

Du Ye glanced at this glass of beautiful-colored wine with some surprise.

"By the way," Ni Yan continued: "This is my sister Shangguan Xi. Sister Xiao Xi, this is Mr. Du."

Mr. Du nodded, "Miss Shangguan."

"Master Du." Shangguan Xi has heard about Master Du's heroic deeds since she was a child. She doesn't have the guts to call Master Du Mr. Du like Ni Yan.

Master Du was a busy man and left without staying in the banquet hall for a while. Although it was only for a while, it also brought endless limelight to the Zheng family.

Those who previously suppressed Ni Yan to please Zheng Wenjing also regretted it.

They were really blind, but at this time, it was too late to regret!

...

In the room, Zheng Wenjing lay on the bed and cried bitterly, her features were hideous, "I will never forgive that bitch Ni Yan!"

"Denjing, don't cry." Zheng Lingling comforted her at the side.

Zheng Lingling did not expect that such a thing happened.

I thought Zheng Wenjing would steal the show tonight, but I didn't expect that Zheng Wenjing would become the joke of the whole audience.

Who could have expected that Ni Yan would become Mr. Du's savior!

Zheng Wenjing cried sadly, and Sun Wu was also upset, smoking one cigarette after another, "I have already told you that your method will not work. When you meet a person like Du Ye, you should hug him tightly." Let it go! You two were trying to play hard to get! Now, you two have made it impossible for you to win!"

Originally, he wanted to be Mr. Du's father-in-law!

It's over now!

nothing left!

Zheng Lingling scolded: "My daughter is like this, and you are still in the mood to make sarcastic remarks! Are you still not a human being?"

Zheng Wenjing cried: "It's all my fault, that bitch Ni Yan! She took away my things! Obviously I am Du Ye's savior, there must be something evil here! It was that bitch Ni Yan who seduced Master Du !Definitely is!"

Why do all the good things go to Ni Yan?

Why should she make a fool of herself? She is the one making the joke?

Zheng Wenjing is really unwilling to give in!

Extremely unwilling!

She was extremely cruel to Ni Yan.

Zheng Lingling said: "Yes, Wen Jing, you are right! This Ni Yan is the nemesis of our family of three! First he took away our property, and now he even wants to take away your credit! Don't worry, mom will not let her go. Yes! There’s still a long time to come!”

...

Although the Zheng family was in the limelight at today's banquet, they also lost their face.

After the banquet, Mr. Zheng looked a little unhappy and said to the servant: "Go and call the madam and young lady down!"

"Okay." The servant went upstairs to call someone.

After a while, Zheng Lingling and Zheng Wenjing came down from upstairs.

The mother and daughter had changed into ordinary clothes, and their faces looked a little haggard, especially Zheng Wenjing, who cried so much that her eyes were swollen.

"Dad." Zheng Lingling took the initiative.

Mr. Zheng said with a straight face, "Tell me what happened."

He has been doing nothing for many years, and his sudden straight face makes people feel very depressed.

Zheng Lingling continued: "Dad, everything that went wrong in this matter is all my fault. I didn't teach Wen Jing well. If you want to blame, just blame me. Wen Jing is still young, so don't blame her!"

"She is young?" Mr. Zheng raised his head and looked at Zheng Lingling, "Thank you for saying this! If I remember correctly, Yanyan is two years younger than her. Look at her, then look at Yanyan ! Have you taught such a daughter in these years?”

These words made Zheng Lingling's face turn pale.

How is Zheng Wenjing inferior to Ni Yan?

Isn't she just not as good at seducing people as Ni Yan?

This damn old man is just partial!

He would never doubt Ni Yan!

He didn't even investigate the matter, so he thought Zheng Wenjing was wrong.

If things continue like this, the day will really come when their family of three will be kicked out.

Zheng Lingling pinched her fingers.

"thump!"

Zheng Wenjing knelt down directly and said, "Grandpa, I'm sorry. It's my fault. It's my lard that has deceived my heart. I shouldn't be greedy for vanity and say that I am Mr. Du's savior, causing our Zheng family to lose such a big person." ! You can hit or scold me if you want!"

Mr. Zheng continued: "Bring me the family law."

"Yes." The servant bent down and went upstairs to ask for help.

The Zheng family's family tactic is to use a leather whip, as thick as an adult's index finger. If you swing this whip, you will be torn apart by anything you say.

Zheng Lingling was startled and her face turned pale.

Zheng Wenjing has a weak constitution, how can she withstand such a thick whip?

Sure enough, even if he wasn't his own child, he wouldn't feel sorry for her. If it were Ni Yan, would Mr. Zheng still let someone bring such a thick whip?

Zheng Wenjing did such a wrong thing today. If he didn't suffer some pain, Mr. Zheng couldn't explain it to the outside world.

Moreover, this child really needs to be disciplined. If this continues, she doesn’t know what she will become!

Mr. Zheng raised his whip and threw it at Zheng Wenjing.

Zheng Wenjing was so scared that she closed her eyes tightly.

"boom!"

The whip was so painful that Zheng Wenjing cried out in pain. She had been pampered since she was a child. How had she ever received such a beating?

When she received the second whip, Zheng Lingling protected Zheng Wenjing in time, and this whip fell on Zheng Lingling.

When Mr. Zheng got angry, Mrs. Zheng didn't interrupt. She just watched the mother and daughter from the side.

Of the two mother and daughter, one was raised by herself. One she grew up watching.

At this time, Mrs. Zheng couldn't bear it. She raised her hand and held Mr. Zheng's hand. "Since the child already knows that she was wrong, please forgive her once."

Zheng Lingling hurriedly said: "Dad, Dad! Wen Jing knows that she was wrong, please spare Wen Jing this time."

Mr. Zheng threw down his whip, "Remember not to do it again next time!"

In any case, Zheng Wenjing is also his granddaughter. In fact, Mr. Zheng can't bear it.

"Thank you, dad. Thank you, dad." Zheng Lingling continued: "Thank you, grandpa, Xianjing."

"Thank you, grandpa."

Mr. Zheng sighed, "The prodigal son will never be replaced by gold, so get up quickly."

Old Mrs. Zheng immediately pulled the mother and daughter up from the ground. The old man felt sorry for his daughter and granddaughter, but ignored the extremely vicious hatred in Zheng Wenjing's eyes.

Back in the room, Zheng Lingling put medicine on Zheng Wenjing's back. Zheng Wenjing said: "Mom, I think we are like the dogs raised by the Zheng family. They can beat them if they want, scold them if they want to, and occasionally they will give it to us if they are happy. Throw two meat bones..."

Zheng Lingling's expression changed, "Den Jing, let's just bear with it."

They, mother and daughter, have endured it for so many years. Do they still care about this moment?

the next morning.

Zheng Wenjing seemed to be a different person, her face no longer had the proud and domineering look before, and even her clothes were not as colorful as before.

The whole person has become much more low-key.

In the eyes of outsiders, Zheng Wenjing is a sign of honesty and repentance.

But Ni Yan knew that things were far from that simple.

"Sister, I'm sorry." Zheng Wenjing stopped Ni Yan's back and apologized.

Ni Yan smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't matter."

Since someone is willing to act, then she will act with her.

She loves acting the most.

Zheng Wenjing continued: "Sister, don't you blame me?"

Ni Yan picked up Zheng Wenjing's hand, and there were two shallow dimples in the corners of her mouth, "No one can make mistakes without being a sage. As a sister, how can I blame my sister?"

The corners of Zheng Wenjing's mouth curled up in a sarcastic arc.

She originally thought Ni Yan was very capable, but it turned out he was just a fool.

younger sister?

Does Ni Yan really think that he regards her as his sister?

Extremely stupid!

This time, Zheng Wenjing will slowly push Ni Yan into the abyss so that she will never get up!

Zheng Wenjing continued: "If my sister sees Mr. Du, she will tell Mr. Du for me. I really didn't mean what happened. I don't know how to say it..."

Ni Yan can seduce Master Du, why can't she?

If you want to bring down Ni Yan, you have to start with Mr. Du.

She wants Ni Yan to destroy himself!

It turns out that the real purpose is here.

Ni Yan slightly curled her lips, "Okay sister, I will tell you."

Zheng Wenjing's mind turned around, and then she said, "Can you please sister to help me keep an eye on Master Du's whereabouts?"

Ni Yan nodded, "Of course."

"Then I'll trouble my sister." Zheng Wenjing said.

"It should be." Ni Yan said in a shallow tone.

The water in the Zheng family is too deep. If Ni Yan wants to find out the truth, she must first cure Zheng Suyu. In fact, she has already explored the thirteen stitches of the ghost gate, but there is still one last step to go. She has to go over and discuss it with her master.

After dealing with Zheng Wenjing, Ni Yan rode to his master's house.

Now that the weather is getting hotter, Ni Yan is unusually not wearing a cheongsam today. He is wearing a white lantern-sleeved top and a pair of black wide-leg pants.

The lantern sleeve top was designed by Ni Yan herself and made by a tailor. It is a combination of modern popular elements and classics. Because it is tailor-made, it fits her body very well. This waist-pinching style is also very suitable for her.

The soft long hair is spread around the back of the head, and the breeze blows, causing the long hair to flutter, which is very beautiful.

When Ni Yan arrived at the master's mother's house, the old couple were having breakfast. Although Ni Yan had already eaten, he still took a few bites with the old couple.

After eating, Ni Yan began to study the thirteen needles of the ghost gate with his master.

Mr. Wang said: "Yanyan, you have been very careful about this Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate recently. Tell me honestly, did you encounter something?"

The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate are very dangerous. On the one hand, Ni Yan was afraid that the master would worry him, and on the other hand, he was afraid that the master would stop him, so he said: "I'm just curious. Master, you think too much, what could happen to me?" ?”

"Really?" Mr. Wang didn't believe it.

"Really." Ni Yan nodded.

Seeing that Ni Yan didn't look like he was lying, Mr. Wang didn't ask any more questions, but said: "To tell you the truth, I am also quite curious about the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate..."

The two medical idiots ran together and became obsessed with each other. They didn't even know anyone was at home.

"Actually, there is an acupoint song for the Thirteen Acupuncture of Ghost Gate, but because the founder was afraid that outsiders would learn it secretly, it was not recorded in the medical books. It has been passed down orally from generation to generation by disciples."

"Master, what is the acupoint song? Tell me and listen." As Ni Yan spoke, he picked up a writing brush, pulled up his hair and fixed it behind his head, revealing a long white neck. Full of youthful atmosphere.

"It's been too long, and I forgot about it." Mr. Wang touched his beard.

"Think about it quickly."

"Let me think about it," Mr. Wang tried hard to recall, and finally patted his forehead, "I remembered, 'The diseases caused by Baixie Dian Kuang, there are thirteen acupuncture points that need to be identified. The body of the acupuncture needle first goes to the ghost palace, and then the next. Acupuncture ghosts believe that all the ghosts should be asked, one by one from the beginning, men from the left, women from the right, one needle will stop in the ghost palace, the needle will be inserted on the left and the needle will come out on the right... This is the master's true secret, rampant The evil spirit has left without a trace.”

This is the acupuncture point song of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate.

Ni Yan picked up another writing brush and wrote down the acupuncture song on the rice paper word for word. As fast as Mr. Wang spoke, she wrote as fast as she could.

The sun shines in from outside the door, reflecting two tall figures.

However, no one noticed this.

"Master, this acupoint song corresponds to the thirteen major acupuncture points of the human body. Generally speaking, as long as you aim at these thirteen major acupoints, there will basically be nothing wrong." But Ni Yancong felt that things were not that simple. , there must be something missing in between.

Mr. Wang's eyes lit up, "Yanyan, you are good at writing calligraphy with calligraphy! There are not many young people who can write calligraphy with calligraphy nowadays."

Nowadays, everyone uses pens, ballpoint pens, pencils...

Something as backward as the writing brush has long been eliminated.

But Mr. Wang is different. After all, he has come from that era and is a nostalgic person. Therefore, he has always kept calligraphy brushes and all the ones he uses at home are calligraphy brushes.

Ni Yan smiled and said: "Master, you are really discerning! I also think my handwriting is pretty..."

Mr. Wang didn't feel that his beloved disciple was narcissistic at all. He nodded and said: "That is, can your master and I have bad taste?"

Outside the door, the man's mouth twitched.

"dad!"

At this moment, a rough male voice sounded in the air.

Mr. Wang was stunned for a moment.

Is he hallucinating?

"dad!"

Mr. Wang turned around suddenly and saw his son who was thinking about him day and night.

After two years of not seeing each other, this turtle grandson seems to have grown a lot.

"Dad!" Wang Zeqi came over and hugged Mr. Wang, his voice trembling.

Mr. Wang couldn't help but blush.

He even wondered if he was dreaming.

Mr. Wang secretly pinched his thigh.

hiss!

very painful!

Not dreaming.

"Dad, I miss you so much!" Wang Zeqi cried directly.

Boss Wang said with a face: "A man won't shed tears easily. What's the point of crying! Hurry up and hold back your tears!"

Even though he was about to cry, he was still teaching his silly son a serious lesson.

Wang Zeqi wiped his face with his sleeve, "Dad, where is my mother?"

Mr. Wang said: "Your mother went to the vegetable field."

The vegetable patch is a place where vegetables are grown. This is the countryside, so you have to grow your own vegetables.

"Oh," Wang Zeqi nodded, and then said, "By the way, dad, this is my boss, Mr. Du."

Mr. Wang knew Mr. Du, but this was the first time he met Mr. Du.

"Hello Mr. Du."

"Uncle." Mr. Du twisted the beads and nodded slightly.

Mr. Wang looked at Mr. Du again and felt that this Mr. Du was very different from the popular ones. This Mr. Du looked like a teacher from the Republic of China period, gentle and elegant.

At this moment, Mr. Wang seemed to suddenly remember something and waved to Ni Yan, "Yanyan, come here. Zeqi, this is the apprentice I just accepted..."

Before Mr. Wang finished his sentence, Ni Yan smiled and said: "Master, senior brother and I have already met."

After finishing his words, he greeted Mr. Du again, "Mr. Du."

Du Ye nodded.

Mr. Wang said in surprise: "Yanyan, you guys, how do you know each other?"

Ni Yanyan said concisely and concisely: "Master, isn't there a family portrait in the living room? One day I saw a senior brother who looked exactly like the family portrait on the road, so I got to know him."

Hearing this, Mr. Wang directly punched Wang Zeqi, "You are such a bastard. You came to the capital and didn't even know to come back to see your mother! I raised you up like this in vain."

Wang Zeqi was so naive that he didn't know the explanation, "Dad, I'm sorry..."

Mr. Wang said angrily: "I'm not your father!"

At this moment, there was a sound of movement at the door. It was Wang Zhou who was back.

Mrs. Wang Zhou was not as calm as Mrs. Wang. She hugged her son, whom she had not seen for two years, and cried and shouted.

Ni Yan stood aside, with a slight arc at the corner of his mouth.

Finally, the dream of being a master and a master in my previous life came true.

When the master and his wife in the previous life saw their son whom they had not seen for two years, the living son had turned into a cold corpse.

One can imagine how the old couple felt at that time.

What kind of despair...

Now that their son has finally come back, the old couple is very happy. Wang Zhou killed two chickens and a goose in a row.

Although Mr. Wang looked a little unhappy on the surface, he was actually very happy in his heart, "I'll go get some shrimps in the river and bring them back."

"Go ahead." Wang Zhou said with a smile, "Be careful."

"Yeah." Mr. Wang nodded.

Wang Zeqi was busy chatting with Mrs. Wang Zhou. Mother and son had not seen each other for so many years and they had too much to say.

So, Ni Yan and Du Ye were the only ones left in the living room.

Ni Yan was busy studying the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate and had no time to care about Master Du.

So, the scene changed to Ni Yan reading a medical book.

Mr. Du counts the beads.

The only sound in the air was the shuffling of paper.

Although no one spoke, the situation was not awkward.

After lunch, Wang Zeqi seemed to have thought of business, "Dad, Mr. Du has been feeling a little unwell recently. Could you please check on me."

Mr. Wang looked at Ni Yan and said, "Yanyan, you have been following me for so long. Do you want to try practicing?"

Mr. Du: "..."

These two masters and apprentices.

One just wanted to save him, and the other wanted to practice with him.

It really answered that sentence.

Not a family, don't enter the same door!

Ni Yan nodded, "Okay."

Du Ye's lips twitched, she really dared...

Ni Yan walked to Master Du and said, "Please stretch out your right hand."

Du Ye extended his right hand as instructed.

Bingbing's cool fingertips rested on his wrist, and for a long time, the man made no sound.

Du Ye raised his head and asked, "Is there any hope?"

Ni Yan retracted her finger and said, "It's not that serious. Mr. Du has an old illness. The toxins accumulated in his body have not been completely removed. Just prescribe two doses of medicine to relieve fatigue."

Mr. Du slowly retracted his hand and adjusted his sleeves, "Then I'll trouble Miss Ni."

The little girl can still detect his old illness, which means she has some ability.

However, Mr. Du had already expected that she had good medical skills, otherwise, she would not have left the right pills that night.

"A doctor should have a parent's heart," Ni Yan said in a calm tone as he took out his writing brush to write the prescription.

It is true to say that doctors are like parents.

But Mr. Du always felt that something was wrong.

After writing the prescription, Ni Yan handed it to Mr. Wang, "Master, take a look."

Mr. Wang took the prescription and walked to Master Du, "Master Du, please extend your hand again."

Du Ye stretched out his hand.

After checking Mr. Du's pulse, Mr. Wang understood why Ni Yan had not spoken for a long time just now.

Master Du's pulse was indeed strange. While feeling Master Du's pulse, Mr. Wang watched Ni Yan prescribe the medicine and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay! You are worthy of being my disciple, Wang Yue!"

Are these qualifications and brains comparable to those of ordinary people?

After a moment, Mr. Wang put away the prescription and continued: "Master Du, this prescription of Yanyan can cure your old illness. You have met a noble person today."

Mr. Du put the prescription away and said, "Thank you very much."

...

In the afternoon, because someone from the same village came to see a doctor, the rare medicinal materials happened to be gone, and the patient's condition was very urgent. Mr. Wang had no choice but to go up the mountain with a basket on his back to collect medicines.

Ni Yan came over and said, "Master, it's getting late now. You're old and it's not safe to go up the mountain. It's better for me to go."

It rained last night, and there would be miasma in the mountains easily. Ni Yan was worried about Mr. Wang.

Mr. Wang said with a smile: "Look at what you said, a grown man like me is not safe. How can a little girl like you be safe? Master, I'd better go for it."

Ni Yan took the basket from Mr. Wang and said, "Master, don't forget that I am very skilled. Besides, today is my first day back, so please stay home and accompany me."

Mr. Wang was speechless by what she said, but he still said a little uneasy: "Yanyan, can you really do it alone?"

"Okay, no problem." Ni Yan put the basket on his back, waved to Mr. Wang, turned around and left.

Mr. Wang looked at Ni Yan's back and felt a little worried.

It happened that Master Du came out of the house at this time. Mr. Wang pulled Master Du and said, "Master Du, this girl Yanyan has gone to the mountain alone. If you are okay, can you follow her and have a look?"

After all, Ni Yan can be regarded as Mr. Du's savior. It is not too much to ask Mr. Du to ensure Ni Yan's safety.

Moreover, Mr. Du is the evil god of foreign affairs ten miles away. With him by Ni Yan's side, Mr. Wang is very relieved.

Mr. Du looked unmoved.

First, he was used as a training ground, and now he is actually used as a bodyguard. What a big deal!

If word got out, his lifelong wisdom would be ruined, but since Mr. Wang was an old man and Ni Yan had saved him, Master Du did not refuse, "Okay, uncle, I'll go right away."

This time it won’t be the same again!

Mr. Wang said movedly: "Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Du."

Master Du held the Buddhist beads in his hand and steadily chased Ni Yan in the direction where he disappeared.

...

the other side.

Wu Yanyu is here.

With Ni Yan's help, Wu Yanyu finally had two half-full meals at home, but this soon aroused dissatisfaction from Grandma Wu.

She felt that Wu Yanyu was really ignorant.

As a grandmother, she didn't even have enough food to fill her stomach. Wu Yanyu was in trouble and only cared about herself.

She is already a 17-year-old girl, and she is not as sensible as a 7-year-old child. He has reminded her so many times overtly and covertly, but Wu Yanyu just can't understand, and keeps giving her one bowl after another.

selfishness!

Grandma Wu looked at Wu Yanyu who had eaten two bowls of porridge and felt a headache. She put down the bowl and chopsticks and said with an unhappy look: "I'm full."

Wu Jinshu said in surprise: "Mom, you only ate half a bowl! Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, don't worry so much." Grandma Wu stood up, "I'm going out for a walk."

Looking at the back of Grandma Wu leaving, Yan Erju said: "What's going on with our mother?"

Wu Jinshu shook his head, "Who knows. Forget it, leave her alone, let's take what's ours."

Wu Yanyu's hand holding the bowl froze.

She felt that it was because of her that grandma...

But she didn't eat much. She usually drank four bowls of this kind of porridge on an empty stomach.

I only drank two small bowls today.

Maybe she is overthinking...

Grandma Wu stopped in front of a very Western-style decorated house and knocked on the large luxurious iron door, "Is Lanzi at home? Lanzi!"

Soon, the sturdy Wu Lan walked out of the room and said with a smile: "Auntie, you are a rare visitor. Please come in. Please come in."

Wu Lan's current identity, according to later generations, is that of a housekeeper.

Her family owns more than 30 houses and charges an average rent of 300 yuan a month. In an era when the per capita salary was 30 yuan, Wu Lan lived a life that ordinary people could only dream of.

Wu Lan's family built a three-story small foreign-style building, and the decoration inside was also very beautiful. Grandma Wu sighed: "If I could live in a small foreign-style building like this once in my life, I would be able to close my eyes even if I die."

Wu Lan smiled and said: "Auntie, look at what you said, your blessing is yet to come."

After walking to the room and sitting down, Wu Lan politely brought snacks and tea to Grandma Wu.

Grandma Wu didn't have enough to eat at home, so she ate several pieces of chicken cake in a row, and secretly stuffed a piece in her pocket, intending to take it back to her eldest grandson.

Wu Lan saw Grandma Wu's little move and didn't criticize her.

Although Grandma Wu looks ugly when she eats, can she ask others for help?

After eating and drinking, Grandma Wu continued: "Lanzi, what you said in front of my aunt last time, do they still count now?"

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