"If you let me eat this, it's better to give me a big bowl of braised pork!" Seeing the medicine in Ye Fan's hand, Old Man Li waved his hand impatiently.

Ye Fan said: "Grandpa, eat when you are hungry, take medicine when you are sick, this is a natural thing, braised pork can be eaten, but this medicine cannot be missing, are you right?"

"You kid still taught me a lesson?" Old Man Li had a straight face, but obviously he was not really angry, he thought about it and said, "People live for a lifetime, and they get sick when they get old, this is a normal thing. ”

The old man spoke very slowly, but his words were clear, he had experienced everything he should have experienced at this age, and he also looked down on life and death, and his words were open-minded.

Ye Fan listened, but he was slightly stunned, in his impression, Old Man Li is a typical soldier of the older generation, a warrior who dares to fight against a well-equipped enemy army with millet and a rifle, and a tough guy who fights with heaven and people, and does not compromise or back down everywhere, but today, he said this kind of thing.

Ye Fan was stunned, then suddenly smiled and said, "Grandpa, handing over your life to God or something is not what a materialist proletarian revolutionary should do." ”

Old Man Li just smiled and didn't continue the topic, but fortunately, he still agreed to take the medicine.

Ye Fan patted the old man lightly on the back, the old man swallowed the medicine with difficulty, and breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Ye Fan, and then looked at Li Zhaojun next to him, and said: "Don't worry, before I see my great-grandson, the old man, I will not go to see Marx and his old man." ”

Ye Fan was stunned and looked at Li Zhaojun, who seemed to have heard nothing, and still sat there without saying a word.

"Jun'er, why didn't you speak today?" asked Old Man Li.

After a long time, Li Zhaojun withdrew his gaze from the distance and looked at Old Man Li.

Ye Fan saw Li Zhaojun's cold beautiful eyes, showing a trace of family struggle, and his lips moved obviously, but he didn't speak.

"Zhaojun is a little uncomfortable, I had a cold yesterday, and my throat hurts badly. Ye Fan hurriedly covered up the tunnel.

"Oh. Old Man Li patted Li Zhaojun's hand, and suddenly seemed to be electrocuted, "Why is it so cold? Jun'er, don't you matter? Have you been to the doctor?"

Ye Fan stubbornly said: "I went to the hospital for an examination, and the doctor said that there is no major problem, just rest for a while." ”

Hearing this, Old Man Li was relieved, but the shock just now made his chest rise and fall violently, panting like pulling a bellows, Ye Fan helped him rub his chest lightly, and when he eased up, the old man said earnestly: "Young man, you must take good care of your body, but then again, Xiaofan, you and Jun'er have been married for so long, it's time to have a child." ”

The old man paused, and then continued: "A home, without children, without popularity, is never complete. ”

Ye Fan smiled silently, and did not respond positively to the old man's words, at this moment, he was like a dumb man eating coptis, and he couldn't say anything about his bitterness.

The old man talked for a while, but Li Zhaojun still didn't say a word, his eyes were fixed on Ye Fan and Old Man Li, and he didn't move.

She stood there, like standing on the top of a high mountain, independent of the world, not eating the fireworks of the world, and out of the dust like a fairy. She looked at Ye Fan and Old Man Li, as if she was standing on the clouds and looking down on the mortal world, listening to the conversation between Ye Fan and Old Man Li like a rumor.

She really wanted to speak, integrate into the conversation between Old Man Li and Ye Fan, and feel the strong family affection and love, however, her body was indifferent.

All this is like seeing his past life in a dream, knowing that Old Man Li and Ye Fan are the most important people in him, but he can't let himself get close, separated by many barriers.

"Grandpa, Ye Fan......" she shouted inwardly, trying to break through the barriers, but the boundless indifference was like the strongest cage in the world that imprisoned her whole person.

Suddenly, she couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

Ye Fan, who was chatting with Old Man Li, hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see Li Zhaojun's beautiful and delicate body that almost wanted to leave by the wind swayed slightly, and then a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his sexy mouth, which looked particularly shocking against the snowy skin of his delicate and small chin.

Old Man Li also found that blood was spilling from the corner of Li Zhaojun's mouth, and he couldn't help but cry out worriedly: "Jun'er, what's wrong with you? Why is your mouth bleeding?"

Ye Fan immediately thought that Li Zhaojun might have a problem practicing "Jade|Female|Heart|Sutra". He came back to his senses, quickly stood up, and stretched out his hand to help Li Zhaojun.

At the same time, his fingers went to Li Zhaojun's jade wrist and hand, and sure enough, under the cold and delicate snow skin, the pulse was chaotic.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I'll take Zhaojun to rest. He turned his head and said to Old Man Li quickly, and without waiting for Old Man Li's reaction, he immediately helped Li Zhaojun into a room.

Entering the room, he helped Li Zhaojun sit down on a chair.

"Zhaojun, listen well, you are in a mess now, I will help you go smoothly, don't resist. Ye Fan finished speaking quickly, lifted his internal strength, and printed his palms towards Li Zhaojun's back.

Just when his palms touched Li Zhaojun's clothes, Li Zhaojun suddenly stood up and left, and his hands were suddenly empty.

"Zhaojun, you ......" Ye Fan frowned worriedly and exclaimed.

"I'm fine. Li Zhaojun's mouth moved slightly, and a cold voice came out, and the voice seemed to be thousands of miles away.

With that, she wiped the corner of her mouth with a snow-white handkerchief and wiped away the blood.

Ye Fan asked uneasily, "Is it really okay?" You seem to have gone crazy just now. ”

Li Zhaojun didn't answer, she stood coldly, as if standing on the top of a mountain towering into the sky, her gaze also crossed above Ye Fan, and her beautiful eyes completely recovered all the indifference of her eyes.

Ye Fan looked at Li Zhaojun distressedly, and from Li Zhaojun's expression, he also felt that Li Zhaojun had suppressed the abnormality of qi and blood chaos.

"It's fine if you're okay. Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let's go out to see grandpa, so that he won't worry about the old man." ”

As he spoke, he reached out to hold Li Zhaojun's cold and soft little hand, wanting to pull Li Zhaojun out.

However, when he grabbed Li Zhaojun's jade hand, the jade hand, which was as soft as a bone, suddenly stiffened, as if he was about to shake off his hand. At the same time, Li Zhaojun emitted a dangerous aura from his body.

Ye Fan's eyebrows furrowed, but instead of letting go, he grabbed Li Zhaojun's jade hand even harder, and stared at Li Zhaojun's cold and indifferent beautiful eyes with burning eyes.

After a while, Ye Fan finally felt that Li Zhaojun's jade hand gradually softened, returning to its original state of being soft and boneless, and acquiesced in his holding her hand.

"Whew-" Ye Fan secretly breathed a long sigh of relief.

Just now, his heart was in his throat.

Now, his strength is far from being Li Zhaojun's opponent. The dangerous aura emitted from Li Zhaojun's body just now made him feel an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart.

The last time Li Zhaojun had not gone too far in Taishang, he was severely injured by Li Zhaojun's slap and vomiting blood. Now, as Li Zhaojun practices the "Jade Woman|Heart Sutra" more and more deeply, his temperament is becoming more and more indifferent, and it is possible to kill him with one palm.