Agriculturist businesswoman reborn in the countryside

Chapter 183 The scum came to find abuse (3)
Seeing this, Mr. Song hurriedly got up from the ground, squatted in front of Tang Mai, and said comfortingly, "Little girl, what's wrong with you? Are you lost? Don't be afraid, tell grandpa where you live, and grandpa will take You go find your parents."

Tang Mai shook his head, stretched out his hands and hugged the rickety and thin body of Mr. Song in front of him tightly. The moment he hugged his body full of bones, the tears he held back completely burst into tears, and he burst into tears unbearably. ,"grandfather."

"What's the matter? Don't cry, don't cry, grandpa is here." Seeing Tang Mai crying so sadly, Mr. Song felt nervous on his already wrinkled face, and felt even more helpless and distressed. He could only pat Tang Mai on the back and wipe the tears on Tang Mai's face with his sleeve.

Tang Mai endured it for a long time before holding back her tears, but she was still unwilling to let go of Mr. Song. There was less than a year left. Could she selfishly keep her grandfather by her side?
Her grandfather was not welcome in that family, just like she was not welcome.

She will never forget how Song Qingshuang's mother——Zhang Wan treated Mr. Song, and she will never forget what kind of life her grandfather lived in Song's residence and what he ate.

There were only two meals a day, and apart from boiled cabbage, they ate tofu. Zhang Wan even called it light food for the elderly, and she refused to let her grandpa eat an extra bite of rice.

But it was like this, her grandfather would leave all the things he saved, even if it was a little cornbread, a mouthful of rice, to her and her brother.

What was suppressed in her heart, too many memories, too much sadness, all came up like a tide at the moment she saw Mr. Song.

"Grandpa, I can't find a home, can you take me back to your home?" Tang Mai sniffed and looked at Mr. Song pitifully.

Seeing such a poor child, Mr. Song's heart melted into a clear spring, and he wiped the tears on Tang Mai's face and said, "Son, don't be afraid, grandpa will help you. Wait for grandpa for a while, and grandpa will bring you the baby first." You go to the place where grandpa lives. Then help you find your parents, don’t worry, you will definitely find them. Don’t cry, ah.”

"Okay." Tang Mai wiped away the tears on his face and nodded.

Mr. Song showed a kind smile, and patted Tang Mai's head, "Son, wait for Grandpa to finish sweeping the grave, and then I will take you back."

"Grandpa, let me help you. Sit there and rest for a while." Tang Mai pulled Mr. Song, found him a clean place, and let him sit down.

She squatted on the ground and began to light incense, burn paper money, and burn ingots. She picked up the hoe brought by Mr. Song, and removed the grass that had grown taller than her.

Seeing that Tang Mai was so capable, Mr. Song felt warm in his heart, but he couldn't sit still anymore, got up and got busy with Tang Mai.

The grandfather and grandson worked hard for more than an hour, and finally cleaned up the tomb thoroughly. Mr. Song fumbled for a while from his handbag before he took out a copper plate, smiled kindly, and put it in Tang Mai's hand. "Son, come on, grandpa rewarded you with this, thank you for helping grandpa, it's been hard work."

Tang Mai looked at the copper plate in his hand, tears welled up, and he gritted his teeth before holding back. The old man Song also liked to reward her in this way. No matter what trivial things she did, he would give her a copper plate as a reward, and these copper coins were all It was saved by Mr. Song who was reluctant to eat and wear.

"Grandpa, my name is Maier." Tang Mai held the copper plate in his hand and said, "Call me Maier."

"So your name is Mai'er, can you tell Grandpa which character is Mai?"

"Grandpa, it's the wheat of wheat."

"Wheat, that's a good name. Wheat can grow in extremely cold winters. Your parents must have given you this name because they hoped that you would be like wheat, brave the severe cold, break out of the ground, and have no worries about food and clothing."

"Grandpa, you are amazing, my mother told me that too."

"Hehe." When Mr. Song met Tang Mai, his mood inexplicably improved. After such a long period of activities, his body, which was prone to fatigue, hadn't started to get tired. He was in a good mood and sat in front of the grave again, and Tang Mai After talking a lot, he didn't stand up until it was almost noon. He was about to take Tang Mai down the mountain and go back to the inn, but just as he stood up, he felt that the scene in front of him was shaking and blurred. When helping him down the mountain with a hoe on his back, he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Grandpa——!" Tang Mai yelled, dropped his hoe and ran to Mr. Song, helped him up, and hurriedly took out the health-preserving pills that he had prepared a long time ago, and asked Mr. Song to take it go down.

After doing this, she got on the pulse of old man Song and wanted to check his current situation, but the longer she got on the pulse of old man Song, the more surprised she became.

In her previous life, when she met Mr. Song, she had only followed Master Mo for two years. Many pathologies were only partially understood, but it is different now. She has more than [-] years of experience in practicing medicine in her previous life. She's a poison doctor, so the moment she caught on to Mr. Song's pulse, she clearly sensed a different pulse in Mr. Song's pulse.

What is this?
Tang Mai continued to check Mr. Tang's physical condition, opened his eyelids, and saw a strange bloodshot in his eyeball, and threw himself into his arms to listen to his heartbeat. People were much slower, she took out the silver needle on her body, pricked a small hole in Mr. Song's finger, let the blood flow to her hand, put it in front of her nose and smelled it, and then synthesized a series of Mr. Song's past lives After the onset of the disease, an answer is ready to come out.

This is not a disease at all, her grandfather was poisoned!

It was a poison that she had never seen before, but what was certain was that it was a chronic poison. Mr. Song had been poisoned for at least five or six years.

It was only at this time that Mr. Song started to have symptoms. It has to be said that he is a doctor himself, and the person who poisoned him did not dare to overuse the poison.

Other than Song Qingshuang's own mother, Tang Mai really couldn't think of anyone else who wanted to kill her grandfather!
Where did her grandfather provoke them?Did he have a hard time in the Song family?And to poison her grandfather!
She suddenly felt that if she didn't go to Song's house, she would make Song Qingshuang's mother sick and tortured her to death several times, and she would feel bad about it!
She didn't want to go back to the Song family, but if she didn't go back, it would only make them more confident. Why did she hide?She is not shameless!

It turned out that her grandfather was killed by them in the previous life, very good!

Then wait for her, wait for her well!

(End of this chapter)