Reborn Genius Doctor Yin
Chapter 31
Chapter 31
When the sound of the piano turned low, everything outside the house slowly returned to normal, and those people in the corner left quietly.
It is said that the meaning of the qin is the voice of the heart. Shui Xiao just wanted to tell the old man with the sound of the qin that she didn't care if her dantian was abolished or whether she could practice martial arts. All she wanted was a warm home. What she cared about was not Fame and wealth are just a happy life.
That's all.
Inadvertently insert willows and willows.
She strokes the strings as she pleases, and this song has reached the three-in-one state of "strings and fingers, fingers and sounds, and sounds and meanings" necessary for a tone controller. Consciousness turns the surrounding sound sources into its own, transforms the killing intent into the sound, and breaks the heart's veins.
The song was exhausted, and it was supposed to be the end, but she still didn't let go, the sound of the ding-dong piano was still reverberating, like a trickle of water, wandering in the jungle, but reluctant to go east.
Shui Zhen suddenly sensed something strange, his figure flickered, flashed in front of Jing Wang and Lu E, and suddenly jumped in front of Shui Xiao, squatting down tremblingly.
King Jing, Uncle Ya, and Lue finally came back to their senses, their eyes filled with shock: Is that qin really played by someone who abandoned his dantian?He has reached such a level after trying out a song, if the talent is not lost, how shocking the achievement will be?
The three people who were shocked looked at the pair of grandparents and grandchildren again, and at the moment when their eyes shifted, they finally realized that the situation in front of them was different, and they held their breath again by coincidence.
The piano does not tune at the end, which is a sign that the master of the piano has exhausted his energy.
Shocked by this sudden discovery, the three of them shuddered coldly, and they didn't even dare to think any deeper.
After squatting down, Shui Zhen looked at his grandson who didn't feel anything. He was so tense that his muscles stiffened, as hard as an iron plate. He wanted to reach out to touch the little face right in front of him, but he didn't dare to do it after several attempts.
Staring at his grandson's blood-stained fingers, the regret in his heart became more and more intense, and his heart ached like a knife, and he almost screamed.
The blood on the ten fingers hurt not his eyes, but his heart.
"Xiao'er, Xiao'er..." The thin cry came out, and clear tears overflowed the eye sockets, turning into two strings of thin beads and rolling down.
Who said a man has no tears?It's just that "men don't cry when they have tears, just because it's not time to be sad."
When the sound entered his ears, Shui Xiao felt like being hit by an electric current, his whole body trembled, and he regained his senses from the ethereal state of mind.
That call was exactly the same as when her parents and elder sisters called her by her name. It was full of tenderness, love and affection. The word "Xiao'er" was engraved in her soul. When she heard the word, she instinctively reacted.
And the moment she suddenly raised her eyes, her gaze froze, and she just stared straight at the old man who was finally healthy, but in a blink of an eye, she was nearly ten years older than before.
that's nice!
Shui Xiao let out a heavy breath, and a faint smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, her body suddenly fell forward feebly.
That song had indeed exhausted her mind and exhausted all her energy, but now her heartstrings suddenly loosened, her belief collapsed, and she couldn't hold on anymore.
"Zheng..." Her hands fell limply on the surface of the piano, causing the strings to vibrate wildly.
The hearts of King Jing and the others trembled, and they secretly cried out that something was wrong.
"Xiao'er..." Shui Zhen cried out in panic, stretched out his hand to support Aisun almost like lightning, and embraced Aisun together with him and the piano.
A burst of warm breath immediately surrounded Shui Xiao, making her feel like she was bathing in a hot spring, and her whole body was filled with warmth, and there was a sense of happiness that "holding this embrace means owning the whole world".
It turns out that this is what it feels like to have a grandpa.
"Grandpa..." Surrounded by the sudden sense of happiness, Shui Xiao tried hard to open his heavy eyelids, and called softly.
That sound was a call from the heart, sincere and sincere.
Her former grandparents and grandparents died one after another after her brother was born, and before she and her younger sister were born. She and her younger sister have never even seen the appearance of the four old people. This has become the biggest regret in the hearts of the two sisters. When they saw children of the same age in the village acting like a baby beside their grandparents, they were very envious.
At this moment, Shui Xiao is finally a little relieved about the bloody thing of crossing, and the sadness of wearing a male body. At least there is such a relative in this life. Even if grandma and parents in name disappear, it is not perfect Can make people feel better.
She truly regarded Shui Nineteen's grandfather as her own, and after calling softly, she closed her eyelids in peace.
"Xiao'er, my dear grandson, grandpa is here, grandpa is here!" The simple words came to my ears, like a spring breeze blowing through my heart, the spirit of Shui Zhen was revived, the blood in my whole body was alive, and my whole body was full of vitality.
The grandson's life is more important than anything else.
Wiping his face and wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Shui Zhen carefully picked up his limp body, carefully sat back on the seat, and moved the qin to the side. The qin was stained with the blood of his grandson. I can't bear to lose anything related to my grandson.
Putting the banqin in place, Shui Zhen took out a small medicine bottle, ready to apply medicine to his grandson, but when he gently held those small hands, and saw the bloody fingers again, his eye sockets burst into tears again. sour.
King Jing, Uncle Ya, and Lue finally believed that people were all right at this moment, and immediately surrounded them silently, helping carefully, one holding the bottle, the other helping Shui Xiao's hand, and the other pouring the medicine into the water by himself. Heart shaking.
After taking a deep breath, Shui Zhen endured the pain in his heart, and applied the transparent jelly-like plaster to his grandson's fingers, applied it heavily, and then crushed a green pill and sprinkled it on the surface. After he was done, Only then did he feel relieved to talk to Jing Wang and the others in a low voice.
But, all the time, the old man didn't let Shui Xiao go.
Shui Xiao was very tired, and her consciousness was clear again. She wanted to open her eyes, but she was powerless, and when she woke up after a nap, she was still being hugged.
From that day on, regardless of whether there were any visitors or not, and regardless of what was going on outside, Mr. Shuizhen left everything he had to do to King Jing. He just drank tea, but he never asked about the abolishment of Dantian, and he didn't mention everything about Shui Shi. He was afraid that his grandson would be tired, so he still hugged him when he came and went, and he insisted on not allowing her to do it himself when eating. Feed like feeding a child.
Shui Xiao was horrified, at first she wanted to find a hole in the ground to hide in, but after going through a lot of inner struggles, she finally got used to it, the only luck is that her bathing is taken care of by Lue, and she sleeps alone at night, otherwise , she might sweat to death.
Day after day, there were many cars and horses outside the gate of the water house. They stopped and left outside the gate, and those who left and came exchanged. Unfortunately, the gate was closed tightly and no visitors were welcomed.
In a blink of an eye, four days passed and it was March [-]th.
(End of this chapter)
When the sound of the piano turned low, everything outside the house slowly returned to normal, and those people in the corner left quietly.
It is said that the meaning of the qin is the voice of the heart. Shui Xiao just wanted to tell the old man with the sound of the qin that she didn't care if her dantian was abolished or whether she could practice martial arts. All she wanted was a warm home. What she cared about was not Fame and wealth are just a happy life.
That's all.
Inadvertently insert willows and willows.
She strokes the strings as she pleases, and this song has reached the three-in-one state of "strings and fingers, fingers and sounds, and sounds and meanings" necessary for a tone controller. Consciousness turns the surrounding sound sources into its own, transforms the killing intent into the sound, and breaks the heart's veins.
The song was exhausted, and it was supposed to be the end, but she still didn't let go, the sound of the ding-dong piano was still reverberating, like a trickle of water, wandering in the jungle, but reluctant to go east.
Shui Zhen suddenly sensed something strange, his figure flickered, flashed in front of Jing Wang and Lu E, and suddenly jumped in front of Shui Xiao, squatting down tremblingly.
King Jing, Uncle Ya, and Lue finally came back to their senses, their eyes filled with shock: Is that qin really played by someone who abandoned his dantian?He has reached such a level after trying out a song, if the talent is not lost, how shocking the achievement will be?
The three people who were shocked looked at the pair of grandparents and grandchildren again, and at the moment when their eyes shifted, they finally realized that the situation in front of them was different, and they held their breath again by coincidence.
The piano does not tune at the end, which is a sign that the master of the piano has exhausted his energy.
Shocked by this sudden discovery, the three of them shuddered coldly, and they didn't even dare to think any deeper.
After squatting down, Shui Zhen looked at his grandson who didn't feel anything. He was so tense that his muscles stiffened, as hard as an iron plate. He wanted to reach out to touch the little face right in front of him, but he didn't dare to do it after several attempts.
Staring at his grandson's blood-stained fingers, the regret in his heart became more and more intense, and his heart ached like a knife, and he almost screamed.
The blood on the ten fingers hurt not his eyes, but his heart.
"Xiao'er, Xiao'er..." The thin cry came out, and clear tears overflowed the eye sockets, turning into two strings of thin beads and rolling down.
Who said a man has no tears?It's just that "men don't cry when they have tears, just because it's not time to be sad."
When the sound entered his ears, Shui Xiao felt like being hit by an electric current, his whole body trembled, and he regained his senses from the ethereal state of mind.
That call was exactly the same as when her parents and elder sisters called her by her name. It was full of tenderness, love and affection. The word "Xiao'er" was engraved in her soul. When she heard the word, she instinctively reacted.
And the moment she suddenly raised her eyes, her gaze froze, and she just stared straight at the old man who was finally healthy, but in a blink of an eye, she was nearly ten years older than before.
that's nice!
Shui Xiao let out a heavy breath, and a faint smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, her body suddenly fell forward feebly.
That song had indeed exhausted her mind and exhausted all her energy, but now her heartstrings suddenly loosened, her belief collapsed, and she couldn't hold on anymore.
"Zheng..." Her hands fell limply on the surface of the piano, causing the strings to vibrate wildly.
The hearts of King Jing and the others trembled, and they secretly cried out that something was wrong.
"Xiao'er..." Shui Zhen cried out in panic, stretched out his hand to support Aisun almost like lightning, and embraced Aisun together with him and the piano.
A burst of warm breath immediately surrounded Shui Xiao, making her feel like she was bathing in a hot spring, and her whole body was filled with warmth, and there was a sense of happiness that "holding this embrace means owning the whole world".
It turns out that this is what it feels like to have a grandpa.
"Grandpa..." Surrounded by the sudden sense of happiness, Shui Xiao tried hard to open his heavy eyelids, and called softly.
That sound was a call from the heart, sincere and sincere.
Her former grandparents and grandparents died one after another after her brother was born, and before she and her younger sister were born. She and her younger sister have never even seen the appearance of the four old people. This has become the biggest regret in the hearts of the two sisters. When they saw children of the same age in the village acting like a baby beside their grandparents, they were very envious.
At this moment, Shui Xiao is finally a little relieved about the bloody thing of crossing, and the sadness of wearing a male body. At least there is such a relative in this life. Even if grandma and parents in name disappear, it is not perfect Can make people feel better.
She truly regarded Shui Nineteen's grandfather as her own, and after calling softly, she closed her eyelids in peace.
"Xiao'er, my dear grandson, grandpa is here, grandpa is here!" The simple words came to my ears, like a spring breeze blowing through my heart, the spirit of Shui Zhen was revived, the blood in my whole body was alive, and my whole body was full of vitality.
The grandson's life is more important than anything else.
Wiping his face and wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Shui Zhen carefully picked up his limp body, carefully sat back on the seat, and moved the qin to the side. The qin was stained with the blood of his grandson. I can't bear to lose anything related to my grandson.
Putting the banqin in place, Shui Zhen took out a small medicine bottle, ready to apply medicine to his grandson, but when he gently held those small hands, and saw the bloody fingers again, his eye sockets burst into tears again. sour.
King Jing, Uncle Ya, and Lue finally believed that people were all right at this moment, and immediately surrounded them silently, helping carefully, one holding the bottle, the other helping Shui Xiao's hand, and the other pouring the medicine into the water by himself. Heart shaking.
After taking a deep breath, Shui Zhen endured the pain in his heart, and applied the transparent jelly-like plaster to his grandson's fingers, applied it heavily, and then crushed a green pill and sprinkled it on the surface. After he was done, Only then did he feel relieved to talk to Jing Wang and the others in a low voice.
But, all the time, the old man didn't let Shui Xiao go.
Shui Xiao was very tired, and her consciousness was clear again. She wanted to open her eyes, but she was powerless, and when she woke up after a nap, she was still being hugged.
From that day on, regardless of whether there were any visitors or not, and regardless of what was going on outside, Mr. Shuizhen left everything he had to do to King Jing. He just drank tea, but he never asked about the abolishment of Dantian, and he didn't mention everything about Shui Shi. He was afraid that his grandson would be tired, so he still hugged him when he came and went, and he insisted on not allowing her to do it himself when eating. Feed like feeding a child.
Shui Xiao was horrified, at first she wanted to find a hole in the ground to hide in, but after going through a lot of inner struggles, she finally got used to it, the only luck is that her bathing is taken care of by Lue, and she sleeps alone at night, otherwise , she might sweat to death.
Day after day, there were many cars and horses outside the gate of the water house. They stopped and left outside the gate, and those who left and came exchanged. Unfortunately, the gate was closed tightly and no visitors were welcomed.
In a blink of an eye, four days passed and it was March [-]th.
(End of this chapter)
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