Chapter 40: Let It Resound (3)

A letter connects the two sides, and no one is in the mood to fight for anything else.

I know that there is a loud noise in the forest, and there is a silence where no one speaks.

The old man stared at Bai An for a while, walked over slowly, grabbed his shoulder, trembled, and his face engraved with deep lines was full of seriousness: "From today on, I will treat you as my own grandchild......"

Hong Bang: "......"

Bai An lightly swept the brown spots on the old man's face, shook his shoulders, and shook off the thin but clean hand, his eyes were cold.

Lin Yuan walked over, with a "It's hard for you" gaze, and patted him lightly on the back.

Hong Bo turned around unconcernedly, his voice was still hoarse and low, like a tattered gong: "I treat you as my own grandson, that's my business, it doesn't matter what you think, in short, your body will be in my hands in the future." The calm and natural attitude in it is not fake.

Don't look around, Bai An snorted lightly, his face was still indifferent, but he was a little impressed by this old man in his heart.

Nowadays, there are not many people who can stick to this character.

Grinding, pulling and pulling, a few people finally returned to the dilapidated courtyard.

Stepping on the threshold of the earth, at that moment, Bai An felt that the temperature seemed to drop a few degrees out of thin air, which was different from the air conditioning of the air conditioning machinery, which was an obvious coldness.

The palm of his hand gently smoothed the hem of his clothes, and Bai An walked in all the way, his bare skin touching the air, which was a little cold.

The huge house was empty, with only a row of old chairs along the wall, and the stove was cold and in ruins.

It doesn't look like a place to live at all.

The blue-eyed boy couldn't help but look up and look at the old man.

The back is still straight, the appearance is still stubborn, and the sharp piercing eyes reveal a long-term precipitation and desolation.

Bai An suddenly realized that he was the same as himself.

He was homeless.

Suddenly, his heart softened and he was less resistant.

Sitting in the center of the hall, a few old chairs were dragged and the horizontal table was placed, two people watched, and two people sat opposite each other.

Old Imperial Doctor Hong casually poked out two fingers and pressed them accurately on Bai An's veins.

Immediately, he was silent with his half-closed eyes sideways, only one hand, steadily moving on Bai An's forearm.

In the middle of the ring, his voice changed slightly, and he turned his eyes, with a look of nostalgia and regret, shook his head, and sighed: "Sad lungs, depression into cancer." ”

"Your previous illness does have a congenital cause, and the location of the lesion is exactly the same as your grandfather. He clearly described in a hoarse voice: "But congenital is only a hidden danger, and the lung cancer in your family will generally break out in purple to middle age." ”

Old Man Hong looked at Bai An's eyes quietly: "Your lung cancer came so early, probably because of sadness and depression. ”

Speaking of pathology, this person's demeanor and temperament are completely different from before.

The demeanor of a doctor, warm and calm, not in a hurry.

Mixed with sadness and depression, it is naturally the original owner, Bai An, who has experienced that kind of feeling from memory, his eyes fluctuate slightly.

His lips moved, he opened and closed his mouth, sighed in his heart, and finally just asked, "Do you know my grandfather?"

Involuntarily, Bai An used honorifics.

"Ah......" The old man lowered his head, his gray hair was neatly tied up, his expression was a little embarrassed, and his eyebrows were complicated and nostalgic: "I know." "Again and again:

"Thirty years ago, I was still your advisor to Bai's Medicine, equivalent to half an endorser. ”

This time, even Hong Bang and Lin Yuan on the side were shocked.

Thirty years ago, both of them were children in their teens and knew nothing, and they had never heard of any of these things.

I really can't imagine that this lonely and famous holy hand and the Bai family once had such a relationship.

"Thirty years ago...... Wait!" Lin Yuan's eyes widened suddenly, his face was a little shocked, and he was a little uncertain: "You and Old Madam Bai ......"

The old man looked at him unexpectedly, his face was pale, and he shook his head, unwilling to say more.

Lin Yuansheng pressed the doubts in his heart, followed his wishes, and kept silent.

Hong Bang held back his indifferent face, but inside he was scratching his heart with a hundred claws - he, the second master, had never married!

The old man put his hand away, straightened his robe, and then looked at Bai An: "The operation in the hospital is good, there is no mess, but it hurts your body, your skeleton is empty, you have to take care of it." ”

He picked up the Xiaohao prepared by Hong Bang on the table, added ink, lifted his wrist and put down the pen.

Yellow essence six coins, lily two taels, Chuanbei thirteen ......

The clouds are flowing and the pen is craggy.

Lin Yuan sighed: "Good word!"

After writing, putting down the pen, the old man raised his head and glued his gaze to Bai An again: "From tomorrow, I will move to your house." ”

Hong Bang: "!!"

Lin Yuan's face was expressionless, full of shock: "Hehe." ”

The person concerned reacted the least, and Bai An's whole face was confused: "...... "When will we get acquainted with this?"

However, without waiting for Bai An to object, Old Man Hong's eyes narrowed: "Your body is too weak, I will take action and personally supervise your conditioning." ”

Lin Yuan agreed, and expressed his great satisfaction and sincere gratitude.

Old Man Hong glanced at him, nodded with satisfaction, looked out of the door, turned around and instructed Hong Bang lightly: "My grandson has traveled a lot today, his body is broken, you go to the side room to prepare two futons." ”

He looked at the two of them again: "It's getting late, let's stay for one night today." ”

Bai An Hongbang Lin Yuan turned his head in unison and glanced at the sunny sky outside: "......"

Is it really good that you're talking such serious nonsense all the time? Have you ever thought about how it would feel that day?

But the fact is that in the face of the old man Hongbo who can use nonsense to achieve his goals, no one can stand up to the tank.

For dinner, the old man burned a table of medicinal food with his own hands, and the aroma of the whole courtyard was almost coming out.

The old tricks who have been mixed in the palace, no matter how violent they are, have a few hands to coax the princess to automatically take medicine to recuperate, such a come out, it is quite a royal meal.

During the meal, a few or three rich people who had seen a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas couldn't pull it out when they buried their faces in the bowls.

I can't wait to eat my tongue together.

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at Bai An quietly, seeing that he liked the food on this table, his cloudy eyes also contained some joy.

At the end of the meal, Old Man Hong threw a bone under the table and told the old yellow dog lying at his feet: "In the future, we will move out again." He pointed at Bai An: "This is my grandson, you want to know." ”

The dog's eyes omitted the two adults lightly, put down the bones in his mouth, stood up, and nodded to Bai An with a reserved and approving look.

Hong Bo and Lin Yuan, who were ignored by the dog: "......"

Bai An's face was blank: This dog is a sperm!

In the end, in the face of the food that he couldn't give up, Bai An's last bit of discipline was quietly lost.

For this meal, it's worth living with this old man every day, and he can't object to it.

Then enjoy.

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