"Don't worry about it, don't worry about it, don't you do this, I'm feeling sick now. The old farmer hurriedly said, Jiang Qian and Lin Xue's politeness made him feel furious.

"Okay, now I'm fine, let's get out of the hospital and go to the hotel to celebrate. Jiang Qian said.

"Okay, but don't go to the hotel, it's too expensive, just go to a food stall where we sell vegetables, the duck rice there is authentic. The old farmer said.

Jiang Qian and Lin Xue glanced at each other and nodded with a smile.

Lin Xue went to pay the medical bills, Jiang Qian and the old farmer walked to the side of the road and a taxi came.

Soon Lin Xue came out and went with them to the food stall that the old farmer said.

When he got there, Jiang Qian ordered a large table of dishes, and began to drink wine with the old farmer, and after two bottles of white wine, the old farmer's face turned red and began to talk nonsense.

"Boy, what did you really think when I first saw you, I was thinking at that time, this guy wouldn't be a gangster, otherwise he wouldn't be cut like this, I didn't want to care, after all, if you are really a gangster, this kind of thing will be in trouble for everyone, but, at that time, I looked at your face and knew that you were not the kind of evil person, and there was a heroic righteousness in the center of my eyebrows, I knew that your heart was kind, so I got you up. The old farmer said.

"Uncle, you still know how to read faces. Jiang Qian said.

"I don't understand, but I've been in the rivers and lakes for so long before, and I know a little bit about the art of people, and I can still distinguish between good and evil. The old farmer said drunkly.

Jiang Qian smiled and did not speak.

After a few more glasses, the old peasant fell drunk and fell on the table.

"Uncle?" shook the old farmer's shoulder, and found that he was already drunk and did not react much.

Jiang Qian shook his head helplessly, and after asking Lin Xue to pay, he took the old farmer back to his house and put him on the bed.

"This old man, life is usually very hard. Lin Xue looked at the old farmer's house and said with a flickering gaze.

"It's okay, barely starving, but all day long, I can only eat vegetables and meat, only once a week. Jiang Qian said.

Lin Xue listened to his words and looked at the old farmer with some sympathy.

"Xue'er, you go back first, tell Gu Mian and them that I'm fine, I'll stay here with him for a few more days, and I'll be back soon, remember, don't tell anyone where I am, just say I'm fine." Jiang Qian looked at the old farmer for a long time, felt a little reluctant, and turned to Jiang Qian and said.

"Okay, but you'd better hurry, there's still a lot of work in the company that you need to do in person. Lin Xue said.

Jiang Qian nodded.

Lin Xue took a step forward and hugged Jiang Qian with open hands.

"One more thing I want to tell you, Ye Ling has recovered. Lin Xue said.

Jiang Qian's body was shocked, and he said in surprise: "Really!"

"Of course, you have to thank me and Gu Mian, if it weren't for the two of us talking to her day and night, she wouldn't have woken up so quickly. Lin Xue smiled like a crescent moon.

"My Cher is so sensible. Jiang Qian touched her head and said.

"Of course, otherwise how can I help you deal with the company's affairs, okay, I'll go back first, you stay with the old man." Being praised by Jiang Qian, Lin Xue was even happier and said with a smile.

"Well, let's go back. Jiang Qian said.

After Lin Xue left, Jiang Qian went to boil hot water, and then the old farmer suddenly turned over and vomited filth.

Seeing this, Jiang Qian shook his head helplessly, got up and picked up a broom to clean up the filth, at this time the water was already boiling, Jiang Qian soaked a towel in hot water and put it on the old farmer's forehead.

Then the old peasant fell into a deep sleep.

Jiang Qian was also a little sleepy and went to sleep.

The next day, the old farmer got up, shook his head with a faint pain, and saw that Jiang Qian was also sleeping, and a smile appeared on his face.

He didn't wake up Jiang Qian, and quietly went out to wash.

Maybe it was because the sound of his washing was too loud that woke Jiang Qian, who got up and stretched.

The old farmer noticed that Jiang Qian had moved, turned his head to look at him, and asked, "Why don't you go back with your family?" ”

"No hurry, I'll stay with you for a few more days. Jiang Qian said.

"I'm a bad old man, what do I have to keep with me. The old farmer's smile betrayed what he really thought.

Jiang Qian touched his nose and did not speak.

After some washing, the two had breakfast and continued to go out to sell vegetables.

On this day, those little gangsters did not come to look for trouble, and Jiang Qian and they spent a peaceful day.

A few days later, in the middle of the night, Jiang Qian looked at the sleeping old farmer and sighed softly, it's time to leave, if you don't leave, you really don't want to go back, Xue'er and they are still waiting for me, I can't give up on them.

Jiang Qian got up quietly, took out a few stacks of thick banknotes from under the bed, put them on the table silently, and then left quietly without saying goodbye.

Not long after he left, the sleeping old farmer suddenly turned over, looked at the door and was stunned, after a long time, he sighed and muttered: "It's not bad to live alone, why are you so reluctant, I thought I was used to parting, but I didn't expect that in the end I couldn't escape the seven emotions and six desires." ”

He sat in a daze for a long time before accepting the fact that Jiang Qian left, and finally glanced at the money left by Jiang Qian lightly, and then lay down to sleep, he didn't touch the money.

The next day, the old farmer continued to sell vegetables, but this time, there was only one less person.

Today, I don't know what's going on, but there are a lot of people buying vegetables, and the old farmer's vegetables are quickly sold out.

The old farmer happily began to pack up his stall and prepare to go home.

On the second floor of a house not far away, Jiang Qian was looking at the old farmer, yes, those who bought vegetables were arranged by him, he knew that the old farmer would never recycle his money, so he hired some extras to buy the old farmer's vegetables.

Looking at the happy smile on the old farmer's face, Jiang Qian also laughed silently.

Just as he was about to leave, dozens of thugs came from the market, led by a man with glasses, and next to him, there was another person, sitting in a wheelchair, being pushed, it was the bald man who was seriously injured by Jiang Qian with a pebble that day.

A group of them walked up to the old farmer's stall in a murderous manner and directly overturned the old farmer's stall.

"What do you want to do. The old farmer said tremblingly.

"Nothing, what about the kid who beat us last time, let him come out. The bald man said.

"He's gone home and left the city. The old farmer said.

"Since he has gone home, then he has to suffer, and you can only bear it, the old man, how about it. The bespectacled man had a strange smile on his lips.