The First Family of Tang Dynasty

　　 "San Gongzi, please come back..." Qin Dali sucked his nose and wiped away the tears on his face, appearing a little helpless and authentic.

　　 "Go back, where do you go back?" Cheng Chubi was unhappy. "Your name is Qin Dali, right? Take me to see the general."

　　 "???" Qin Dali was a little dazed, and a little touched, but the most appointment turned into a sigh.

　　 "I'll just ask you, would you like to watch your master, who is so skinny, lingering on the sickbed like a candle in the wind?"

　　 Qin Dali’s eyeballs were directly red, he gasped heavily, and his nostrils began to stir with his breathing.

　　 "Chubi xian nephew, we are just healers..." Yuan Tiangang couldn't help reminding Cheng Chubi.

　　 Ignoring Yuan Tiangang's kindly reminder, Cheng Chubi looked at Qin Dali firmly.

　　 "Please also ask the butler to take me to see the general. I want to convince him myself."

　　 Without saying anything, Qin Dali bowed to the ground again, stroking Chubi sincerely.

　　 "Thank you Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng for your kindness, I will remember it in my heart. Please come with me..."

　　 Seeing Qin Dali and Cheng Chubi walking away quickly, Yuan Tiangang and Sun Simiao couldn't help but look at each other.

　　 "This Cheng Lao San is really too impulsive." Yuan Tiangang couldn't help stomping his feet anxiously.

　　Sun Simiao nodded, feeling authentic.

　　 "General Qin has lived like a walking dead in the past few years, and he came to the general for diagnosis and treatment by order.

　　 I can feel the general's desperate desire to go back and forth again, side by side with the robe, instead of staying on the bed...

　　If he can really tell the general, it would not be a bad thing. "

　　"But this is General Qin...That's it, let's go over and take a look.

　　Pan Dao is really worried that this kid is talking nonsense and angering the general. "

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　　 In the backyard, Jia's supervising Qin Li was sitting and reading honestly, and the little guy was serious and read word by word.

　　 Seeing this warm scene, Qin Qiong let go, his eyes are extremely complicated.

　　 If Jia clan turned his head, he noticed that the husband who was supposed to be in the front hall to receive Cheng Chubi and the two Taoist chiefs would actually be here.

　　 couldn't help but walked out of the house lightly, and asked distressedly as he watched this husband who looked more haggard day by day.

　　 "Husband, why are you here, don't they come?"

　　 "Here, but...but I think it's fine for my husband."

　　 Qin Qiong pulled the corner of his mouth far-fetched, and looked at this wife, Jia Shi, whose hair has been so hard over the past few years, that she felt distressed.

　　 "Husband..." Jia Clan couldn't help being taken aback. "Husband, you have such a rare opportunity, over the years, don't you just want to be able to exhaust your old troubles."

　　 "My nephew has seen Uncle Qin and Auntie." Before the couple had a few words, they were interrupted by a sudden loud shout.

　　 Looking back together, they saw the butler Qin Dalizheng's innocent look, and next to him, the young man Cheng Chubi passed Qin Dali and strode over.

　　 "Chubixian nephew will give up the gift soon." Jia clan raised his hand to Cheng Chubi.

　　 "My nephew has a doubt, I'm here to..." Cheng Chubi raised his head, seeing Qin Qiong's face a little gloomy.

　　 "I'm here to greet my aunt, and ask my aunt a question by the way."

　　 "..." Qin Qiong's face was a little dark, and Jia was about to speak, but Jia's smile gently. "Nephew just ask, right?"

　　 "My nephew just wanted to ask, Uncle Qin is unwilling to undergo surgery, but what does Auntie think?"

　　 Jia's stayed, his eyes fell on Qin Qiong's face. Qin Qiong was not calm anymore.

　　 "Cheng Chubi, the old man takes care of your Cheng Jiaerlang, let you go and leave quickly."

　　 Cheng Chubi was stern and spoke loudly.

　　 "My nephew knows that Uncle Qin is worried that if the operation is unsuccessful, his aunt and brother Qin Lixian will lose support."

　　 "But, Uncle Qin, how long do you think you can last with your current body?"

　　 "Don't say it is three or five years, I am afraid that it will be dangerous for three or five months."

　　 "Enough!" Qin Qiong's face suddenly paled, and his figure shook for a while. He hurriedly put his hand on his heart and pointed at Cheng Chubi, but it was difficult to say a word.

　　 "Father, are you okay, daddy?" At this moment, Qin Li, who had already quietly arrived at the door, blushed and quickly called out softly.

　　 "Master Cheng, don't say anything, please go back..." Qin Dali's eyes were already red, and he wanted to push Cheng Chubi away from here.

　　 "You really don't want to save your master?" Cheng Chubi was unhappy, and gave Qin Dali a vicious look.

　　 Qin Dali let go of his arms helplessly, and stood aside at a loss. Cheng Chubi saw Jia's eyes reddening Qin Qiong.

　　 Knowing this time, I was afraid that I could no longer stimulate Uncle Qin, so I could only focus on the child.

　　 "Brother Qin Lixian, come here, I have something to ask you."

　　 "Brother Xian, tell me the words you and my three younger brothers have said in front of your father."

　　 Jia family and Qin Qiong both watched in a bit of amazement that the kid Cheng Chubi was actually fooling an eight-year-old kid.

　　 Sun Simiao and Yuan Tiangang who hurriedly arrived are also a little confused, what does this kid want to do?

　　 Those few bear children squatted together, can they still discuss what life philosophy is not possible?

　　 Qin Li wiped the tears from his face, looked at Cheng Chubi pitifully, then looked back at his father and mother timidly.

　　 Qin Qiong snorted with a somewhat ugly expression. "Li'er, come back soon..."

　　 "Don't be afraid, stand behind me and say," Cheng Chubi stood up, and stopped between Qin Li and Qin Qiong's couple.

　　 "Does General Qin dare not even listen to the words of a child?"

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　　 Hidden behind Cheng Sange, Qin Li glanced at Qin Qiong timidly, and flattened his mouth~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and this was the courage.

　　 "As I remember, the smile on Dad's face is getting less and less. I often look at his sword and armor for a day in a daze."

　　 "I want to see the old dad who hugged me on horseback and smiled happily."

　　 When it comes to this, Qin Li has already burst into tears, Jia's hand is covering his mouth, tears are also in his eyes.

　　 And Qin Qiong, watching this person on weekdays, carefully stood beside him.

　　 Like a little adult, supporting himself, a child who seems so sensible.

　　 At this moment, I cried so sad. The voice began to choke, but the voice grew louder and louder.

　　 "Father...you are a great hero. Many people say you are a great hero. I also think you are a great hero. A great hero who rides a horse and kills the enemy with a big sword..."

　　 "I don't want to see Daddy you so thin, you can't even walk, Daddy, I want you to get better..."

　　 "Li'er...Don't talk about it, why don't you think about it?" Qin Qiong closed her eyes, raised her head to the sky, and the turbid tears slid down her cheek.

　　"Uncle Qin, my nephew has heard his father talk about many stories about his robe since he was a child.

　　 What my father admired most was the good man Qin Qiong and Qin Shubao who was able to pierce the sword for a good brother. "

　　 "The General Qin in my mind will fight on the battlefield, be a prancing horse, and he will die for the rest of his life without regrets.

　　 Not at this moment, I don’t even have the courage to step onto the sickbed and face the scalpel that is not too long in my nephew’s hand. "

　　 "If you don't even have this courage, you will disappoint me and your son."

　　 "As long as you want, my nephew can swear to God, if Uncle Qin is your life in danger...Ah!"

　　 "?!?"