Sweet Garden Bliss

Chapter 118 Who is the embroidery needle aimed at?

"That's right!" Master He slapped his thigh again: "Little lady, my Cong'er can't leave the casino to study Lao Shizi's book anyway. Root only Miaoer, if the ancestor's family business is destroyed, I, He Mengzi, will have no face to go underground to meet the ancestor!"

Finally got back to the topic, Ah Yuan cleared her throat, and was about to give a long section on "Reading is useful". According to the recent conflicts on the scene, the level of the speech of the young lady Ah Yuan was remarkable, and she spoke again and again. Doesn't the spear tongue and arrow charge into battle all end in success?

"Master, listen to me—" Ah Yuan just got started when the noise from the brick kiln factory came over.

"Where is my father? Tell me!" A boy's voice sounded like he was asking, and the hooves of the horses were rampaging, and the screams of the crooked people...

"Cong'er is here? Why is Cong'er here?" The head of He Da's family immediately stood up and ran outside, and a shadow with a cold wind pushed him back.

An angry teenager barged in.

A Niu supported the head, and looked at him, he was obviously a master of martial arts, when he saw his son, he was no different from an ordinary person, he was reluctant to dodge, and he opened his hands to fear that his son would fall down.

The ancients who have been passed down for three generations can't afford to be hurt!

Young Master He Cong glared at his father furiously and shouted: "Who told you to come here? I just won't go to the casino, it's boring! You won't go to anyone if you tell me!"

Don't even call "Father", but howl in a hurry?Ah Yuan doesn't even have enough brains, are they father and son?right?

He Da's aura completely dissipated to nothing.He bent down and comforted his son kindly: "Cong'er, it's not that you don't know about our family's situation. No one can tell which day dad will kick his legs and leave. You suddenly don't care about these casinos. If dad If you leave, won't this business be over? This is the property left by our ancestors of the He family, so we can't blindly leave it in the hands of our father and son!"

This Master He is still in his prime, so he used his life to force the child to be obedient. A Yuan was very disgusted with He Cong.Now, I despise the old one too.

However, those few sad words really worked. The young He Cong's expression was not so arrogant. He pointed out and said, "Didn't you invite several doctors to live at home? Why are you so sure?" This year, he must have had a stroke like Grandpa and the others? Besides, Grandpa didn’t die on the spot in his generation, didn’t he live for several years?”

"Stinky boy! If your father is asked to live like that, your father would rather die on the spot! Do you feel good when half of your body is crooked? Can you continue to manage our casino?" Immediately, he became impulsive, trembling while pointing at his son with one hand, and stomping a foot underneath to add to the fun.

"Then what should I do? I hate casinos, and I have to force other women to dare to cut themselves with knives. Is it awe-inspiring to open that casino? No matter what you say, I won't go back. Just tell those casinos to close down! When I die, I will explain to your ancestors and make amends for you!" The young He Cong was also excited, not knowing why A Yuan's action of swinging a knife that night influenced him, and he insisted on abandoning his ancestor's property with such an attitude.

"You - you - you -", Master He shook his body, "gudong -" fell on his back.

This happened so suddenly, Ah Yuan just analyzed that the He family probably has a family hereditary disease.All of them died of a stroke, and it seems that they all suffered from the onset at the age of He Dadang's family.Just saw the figure that fell to the ground with a bang.

"Father—" He Cong panicked, rushed forward and hugged his father's head and shook: "Hurry up, where is the doctor? Call in to treat my father! Daddy, don't scare me if you have nothing to do—"

The big man and A Niu, who were also kneeling on the ground and shivering, had no idea at the moment: "Young master, the doctor didn't follow, the head of the family thought they were too slow in the carriage-".

He Cong suddenly felt a slap on the head, and a crisp voice shouted: "Don't shake, you want to kill your father?"

These ancient people are so fucking uneducated. Ah Yuan took a sure look at He Da's facial features. His mouth and eyes are still not skewed, but the corners of his mouth are drooling, and his mouth seems to have a big tongue. Not knowing what he wanted to say, his limbs limply slumped on the ground, and the left side was even twitching slightly.

Ah Yuan doesn't know medicine, but she knows that this kind of precursor is likely to be a stroke. When she was studying the acupuncture points of the human body, she once thought about this kind of disease, because an old aunt in an orphanage with whom she has a good relationship is half paralyzed in bed after the onset of the disease. Yes, the doctor said that people who are over forty need to pay special attention to stroke, which is caused by insufficient blood supply and motor nerve dysfunction in cerebrovascular disease. If the treatment was effective at that time, the consequences would not be so serious.

But now that there is no doctor by his side, the three stupid men only have the ability to cry and yell. A Yuan didn't have time to think about it, so he slapped He Cong on the head. Destiny, just throw it on the one-third of the acre of land in my house.

"Stand aside! Shut your mouth! If you can still use your legs and feet, hurry up and call for a doctor!" Ah Yuan's second order came out again.

Of course, if you want someone to listen to your words, in this case, it is necessary to raise your eyebrows and look fierce. This is not enough, Ah Yuan pulled a shiny embroidery needle from the front skirt with one hand "噗—" come out!

A Niu was the first to shiver. He still remembered the scene when the woman cut her thigh with a knife, but this time, who was she going to stab with a thin needle?

The big man was still sober, he opened the door and ran away with a voice of "Oh--", and there was the sound of soldiers and horses outside.

"Put up your father's upper body, yes, take off your clothes and fold them on the mat, loosen your father's clothes, and tilt your head to the side, so you don't choke if you vomit." Ah Yuan calmed down a lot. Waiting for He Cong and A Niu to do as instructed, took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the ground, grabbed a finger of Master He Da, and stuck the embroidery needle in his hand without hesitation.

"Squeeze out the blood for him!" A Yuan pointed at the second finger, staring at him to arrange for He Cong to hit him hard.

Why do you want to prick your own father with a needle?Still want to bleed?He Dadangjia has entered a semi-comatose state at this moment.After the second injection, there was no movement even a twitch.

He Cong is actually really smart. From Ah Yuan's expression, he saw that she was not joking, nor was she trying to harm anyone. He opened his mouth, but he didn't know why. He firmly obeyed Ah Yuan's words and followed Ah Yuan. circle speed.Squeeze beads of blood out of each of Dad's fingers.

Those blood beads are almost dark red, insisting on stirring together and refusing to flow down.

Ten unopened flower buds bloomed from ten thick radish-like fingers of Master He.

The drooling at the corner of her mouth seemed to be less severe, and Ah Yuan clenched her sore fingers again.God knows, why is the flesh on Master He's hands so thick and hard to prick?

Ah Yuan's embroidery needle fell again, pointing at He Dadang's earlobe, which is much softer, as if piercing the ear.

"Wow--".A turbid stream sprayed out, and Ah Yuan's hands and arms were covered with vomit.

It's a pity that the head was put on the side just now?He Cong hadn't had time to express his emotion.Ah Yuan's cold voice was arranged again: "Wipe it, and continue to squeeze out blood!"

So, for the first time in his life, Master He had his ears pierced, and also decorated with two studs, which were made of bright rubies.

I already know so much, it can only be used for first aid for stroke, next.I can only hope to find a doctor to deal with it as soon as possible.

Fortunately, Master He just vomited.Breathing gradually stabilized a lot.

Ah Yuan moved her butt back, panting against the cold wall, watching the young man carefully wipe the dirt off his father's mouth, suddenly, her heart softened.

"He Cong, do you like reading very much?"

The boy's body tensed up, and the movement of wiping for his father became lighter, and he didn't look back at Ah Yuan, but gave an unexpected answer as if swearing: "I won't study anymore, I'm going back to the casino."

He Cong's voice is like the cold winter wind outside the house. After experiencing the shock of parting from his relatives, this child realizes that his own wishes are actually not that important. The casino can also do other things, he listens to his father's arrangement.

Ah Yuan's throat choked up, and he couldn't say any more words of persuasion.

Sometimes, you can believe in the arrangement of fate, because no matter how stubbornly you walk around it, you will eventually turn to it.

Perhaps, He Cong's life path is destined to walk on the road of no return in the casino, and then continue to lead his children forward.

Or, there will always be such a chance that He Cong will still go back to the broad road of studying that he has always yearned for, and Master He will no longer hinder his son's choice?

Let the problem be left to the unknown future to decide!

When Master He woke up, the doctor hadn't been invited yet. Ah Yuan observed that there was no major abnormality in his facial features, so he dared to let someone slowly lift him up and put him on the kang where the hired workers lived next door.

His lips were chapped, and He Cong moistened them with a cloth towel, and the eye sockets of the boss suddenly turned red.

Now, he is only weak all over, but he is clear in his heart that the fear from the attack just now is still there, the feeling that his body is not in control, life is better than death.

Seeing my beloved son standing by his side to serve him again, no longer sticking to his neck and jumping with his feet, but with patience and concern that he has never had before, how can a father not feel sad and moved and feel extremely reluctant What about the good life?

Several generations of the He family were strange as if they had been cursed. Not to mention the rare males. At the age of 48, Lord Yan came to urge them to die, and all of them died of stroke.

Even if one and a half survived for a few more years by chance, the situation would be even more terrifying, with half of the body paralyzed and unable to control, hands and feet trembling ridiculously and pitifully, with distorted mouth, nose and eyes, and even going out to see people. I dare not, it is more terrifying than death.

The reason why Master He must threaten his son to take over the casino this year is because he is walking on thin ice at the age of 48.

It was as if there was a guillotine hanging above his head, and it could fall down anytime and anywhere to take his life. Currently, only Master He can't experience that feeling.

This is why when my son is very good at studying and his husband praises his future, he will try his best to dissuade his son from continuing to read. You must know that this book is contrary to the family business. The more you read, the farther you will be from the position of the casino boss

The original action went smoothly, the whole family came on stage, sang both black faces and white faces, and pulled He Cong back to the casino. This kid is born with genetic genes. According to the requirements of the father, the image of playing the young master of the casino is very qualified , killing and cutting decisively, cold and harsh.

But all of a sudden, she ran into Ah Yuan, yelling and scolding for not playing cards according to common sense. Before the young master really showed his power, she picked up a knife and killed herself. The situation was extremely tragic. "The hairy boy was thrown out of the camp, and he refused to continue.

It was this woman who killed their father and son!Now, he stood in front of Mr. He with a straight face, and his words were as sharp as a knife: "If you want to live to see your son make the casino flourish, then don't think about it and cry, just close your eyes and wait steadily." If the doctor comes, he may escape this catastrophe and live a healthy and healthy life for decades."

This poisonous woman!Master He almost completely forgot about the happy conversation just now, and his son He Cong also came up to him and persuaded him softly: "Don't worry, Father, Sister Bai gave you the injection. The child’s illness is better, and Dad’s face is not crooked at all! My sister told you to close your eyes and rest for a while, just listen to her!”

This silly boy is still wholeheartedly thinking that Ah Yuan is Bai Chengyao's biological sister!

It seems that only blood relatives are able to rescue the brother so desperately. The sister-in-law has two surnames, so it is impossible to have a knife in both sides, no, in both legs!

A Yuan didn't bother to explain, and walked out of the house with her hands tied. The big man and Master Jia came together, with warm smiles on their faces.

"Boss, there is really a ready-made car from shopkeeper Bai Er. When I report it to you, I will find a smart one to learn how to ride, and I will ride it back after I learn how to ride." Rewards, smiles are even more cheerful, the position in the brick kiln is respected, the money is not old or young, and there are a little surprises from time to time, and it is not too boring to live in a lifetime!

No one got the chance to learn that car last time, so it should be my turn this time, right?After hearing that the head of the family was safe and sound, the crooked melons who were alive again immediately turned their minds.

Before the big man clarified what happened, he yelled loudly: "Master, I bought a tricycle, who should I send to learn how to ride it back first?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote Recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.)

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