Rebirth Space Pretty Girl

As soon as Tong Qishen opened his eyes, he saw Murong Zhe beside the bed. He had not seen him for many years, but he recognized him at a glance, and immediately got up excitedly.

But he was getting old. He first lay on the street for three days, and then lay in Murong's house for two days. His whole body became extremely stiff. In addition, there was a wound on his head, and his body did not obey at all. Never got up.

Murong Zhe hurriedly said, "Uncle Tong, you haven't recovered yet, so just lie down."

Seeing that Tong Xiuming also remembered, he said again: "You lie down too, if you want to talk, just lie down and talk, no one will mind here."

Tong Qishen's eyes filled with tears, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Master, are you back? When did you come back? Where is this place? Is this your current residence?"

Hearing the familiar name, Murong Zhe smiled helplessly: "Uncle Tong, you don't need to call me Master, I'm just an ordinary farmer now, you can call me Azhe. Yes, I'm back, last year. Come back, it has been almost a year since you came back, you can rest assured, this is my guest room, you have slept for several days."

Uncle Tong is more than ten years older than him. At the Murong Mansion, he felt uncomfortable when he heard the title of Master. Now he is like this, and he is even more uncomfortable when he is called Master.

"How many days have you slept?"

"yes."

Tong Xiuming said: "Master, after you left the capital, Dad kept thinking about you and said that you would come back one day. I didn't expect you to come back. It's really good."

Seeing that they were both in tears, Murong Zhe said: "Okay, I'm fine now, but you, how did you make yourself look like this, how did you get hurt? You actually made Wenwen fall. To the point where you sell yourself to treat you?"

Sell ​​yourself?

The two looked at Tong Wenwen in horror.

Tong Wenwen said: "Grandpa, Dad, I can't do anything either. You don't know yet, Grandma... After you fell into a coma, she kicked the three of us out."

Tong Qishen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said excitedly: "How come?"

"Really, that's why I sold myself on the street and was accidentally seen by Sister Lingran and rescued you."

Seeing Tong Qishen's devastated appearance, Murong Zhe opened his mouth even though he couldn't bear it. After all, he could only help him if he asked him clearly, so he repeated the question: "Uncle Tong, how could both of you get head injuries at the same time? Coma?"

Hearing the words, Tong Qishen's father and son carefully recalled what happened before the coma, and the already pale complexion was completely gone.

Tong Xiuming said slowly: "The day I was in a coma, I remember that my father and I wanted to go to find my mother together, but when we arrived at the gate of the courtyard and were about to open the door, I felt a sharp pain in the back of my head, and then nothing happened. I know, it's here when you wake up again."

Tong Qishen nodded, "Yes, someone must have knocked us out."

Murong Zhe said, "Uncle Tong, Xiuming, have you offended anyone recently?"

The two shook their heads at the same time, "No."

Tong Qishen added: "It really hasn't happened recently. Presumably Wenwen should have already said that we were fired by the employer."

"Well, she said it all."

"It's been a few months since they offended people. If they wanted to take revenge on me, they would have already done so. There's no need to wait until now. The only person who has had an argument recently is Mrs. Lai."