My master is invincible

Chapter 1818 Yin Yang Rice (22)

In an instant, an idea came to my mind, that is, this old lady Yuan was acting on purpose from the beginning. In other words, Chen Mu was probably introduced by her old man on purpose.

After this thought came to me, I stared at Mrs. Yuan in surprise and didn't say much.

The old lady Yuan should have seen my thoughts, trembling: "Quick, ask Zhenghua to close the door."

I stared at her closely. To be honest, I really wanted to let go and leave, but I couldn't bear to see her pitiful look. In desperation, I had no choice but to yell at Yuan Zhenghua, who was in a daze at the door. "Close the door."

When Yuan Zhenghua heard this, he didn't hesitate at all, and quickly closed the door.

Ma De, Yuan Zhenghua is so inhuman. When he closed the door, he didn't close it from the inside and the outside, but from the outside to the inside.

In other words, he was planning to slip away.

I am grass.

His own grandma is already like this, as a grandson, she has no sympathy at all, and she just wants to run away.

I was so angry, I immediately yelled, "You fucking dare to run, don't blame me for not reminding you of your injuries."

It has to be said that when people are concerned with their own life and death, their reactions are much faster.

No, just as I finished speaking, Yuan Zhenghua immediately opened the door and came over, looked at me with a puzzled face, and asked, "Brother, I...I..."

I didn't talk nonsense to him, and said directly: "Mrs. Yuan asked you to come up."

"I...I...I don't dare!" He glanced at the blood on the stairs and whispered such a sentence.

I was so angry, I said, "You can follow me if you don't want to die."

After I finished speaking, I ignored him and helped Mrs. Yuan walk towards my room. Yuan Zhenghua stayed there for a while, then slowly walked towards me.

Presumably because he was afraid of the blood on the stairs, his steps were extremely light, and bean-sized drops of sweat overflowed from his forehead.

However, I didn't care too much, and helped Mrs. Yuan into the room.

As soon as I entered the room, Yuan Zhenghua also walked in. He seemed a little restrained, standing at the door, and didn't dare to come in, until Mrs. Yuan said weakly, "Zhenghua, come in!"

Yuan Zhenghua looked at me, then at Mrs. Yuan, and walked towards us reluctantly.

The moment he came to me, the old lady Yuan didn't know where she got the strength to grab Yuan Zhenghua's arm and said weakly: "Zhenghua, I...I...every word I say next, you must Keep it in your heart, don't let... don't let me... die with regret."

"Grandma...I...I...." Yuan Zhenghua didn't know if it was caused by fear, or what happened. When he spoke, his body kept shaking.

"It was me...I harmed you, no...I should have spoiled you too much, which...caused...your character...to be bullying and fearful, I...I am guilty." Old Madam Yuan grabbed Yuan Zhenghua's arm firmly.

"Grandma, I...I...I don't blame you." Yuan Zhenghua held back for a long time before choking out such a sentence.

"Zhenghua...I...I...After I leave, you...you...you have to...listen to your master...don't...don't...don’t make your master angry, I...I...I will watch you in the sky." That Yuan When the old lady said this, she looked towards me.

What the hell?

Could it be that she intends to make Yuan Zhenghua worship me as a teacher?
Don't make trouble, I can't even support myself now, so I don't have the energy to accept apprentices. Besides, even if I accept apprentices, this Yuan Zhenghua is obviously unqualified. Let's not talk about his character, just rely on his behavior on the train. I absolutely cannot accept him as an apprentice.

"I don't have a master!" Yuan Zhenghua said in surprise.

As soon as the words came out, the old lady Yuan immediately looked at me and asked me: "Chen Jiu, can you promise me a condition?"

I didn't even think about it, and immediately refused, not to mention that Mrs. Yuan lied to me, but with Yuan Zhenghua's virtue, I decided not to accept him as an apprentice. Isn't this a blow to my own brand?

"No!" I refused decisively.

"Chen Jiu, can you listen to me tell a story?" After saying this, the old lady Yuan gestured to me, which meant that I would help her to rest on the bed.

I thought about it for a while, and helped the old lady Yuan to the side of the bed, and Yuan Zhenghua guessed that he looked at the old lady Yuan pitifully, so he also helped her.

Just such a gesture moved the old lady Yuan, she burst into tears, and kept muttering, "My grandson has grown up, matured, and sensible."

Hearing this, I only have one feeling, it's really sad that the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren has come to this point.

"Chen Jiu!" The old lady Yuan just sat down, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with trembling hands, and said to me, "Do you know why I concealed things from you?"

As soon as I heard it, I was immediately interested.

Not to mention, at this old lady Yuan's age, she shouldn't be playing tricks, after all, this old lady Yuan has already been half-destroyed.

At that moment, I took a deep breath and asked, "Why?"

She took a deep look at me and trembled: "Because I have been waiting for you for 20 years, a full 20 years."

I was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

20 years?
This is so nonsense!

20 years ago, how old was I? How could an old lady in Guangzhou miss a kid in Hunan?
The old lady Yuan obviously knew that I wouldn't believe it, so she said, "This matter started 20 years ago. At that time, my son hadn't gone abroad, and my daughter would visit me every now and then, and my grandson was always in my arms." .”

When she said this, the old lady Yuan smiled all over her face, as if she had fallen into endless memories.

After touching it for about 3 minutes, Mrs. Yuan came back to her senses, wiped the tears of happiness from the corners of her eyes, and smiled at me, "I am old, I am useless, and I can't control my tears. A little thing It flowed out."

I have done a lot of funerals, and I understand the old man's thoughts quite well. If I am not mistaken, 20 years ago, Mrs. Yuan's relatives were all by her side, but now her relatives have left her to go abroad one by one. In such a big family, only She is an old man.

And her old man's grandson, Yuan Zhenghua, is also a libertine and hardly ever returns home.

Faced with this situation, Old Madam Yuan must feel uncomfortable, or in other words, she has already begun to enjoy loneliness.

With this in mind, I looked towards Yuan Zhenghua.

When Yuan Zhenghua saw the look in my eyes, he immediately looked towards Mrs. Yuan and shouted, "Grandma!"

After that, he knelt down slowly, and continued: "I will... definitely live at home from now on."

As soon as these words came out, old lady Yuan's originally withered eyes melted away like a dead tree in spring, and immediately, as if thinking of something, her old man's eyes withered again, and said softly: "Tianhua, you have this kind of heart, grandma is content gone."

(End of this chapter)