Chapter XXVII
To say that this used Alto car is extraordinary. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 When I was about to reach the head of the village of the man surnamed Li, the flat asphalt road suddenly turned into a potholed dirt road. There was no doubt that the entire body of the car shook violently, and there was a faint sound of parts crashing.
The car turns into a roller coaster in minutes, and the feeling at the moment is not just a simple description of the word excitement.
This small situation is nothing to Zhang Yi, just a few times on the head of the not very high roof. But it's not the same for men.
I saw that his brows were furrowed, his face was pale, his forehead was covered with dense beads of fine sweat, he was holding the steering wheel with one hand, and covering his mouth from time to time with the other hand, it seemed that he was so sick that he was about to vomit.
"Big brother, why don't you take a break? You go down for a walk and maybe ease the feeling of motion sickness. You can't make your body uncomfortable because you're in a hurry! Zhang Yi couldn't bear to see the man holding on, and hurriedly persuaded him.
"I didn't ...... It's okay, little brother, let's hurry up. This broken car, once stopped, broke down. The man thumped his chest a few times, then picked up a bottle of mineral water next to him and rushed it in his face. After doing these things, it seems that the spirit is lifted.
By the way, don't you have divine water in your schoolbag?
That Shirley Lingzhi soup seems to not only treat cough and lung disease, but also has a good effect on improving the declining spirit!
Thinking of this, Zhang Yi quickly unzipped his schoolbag and took out a plastic bottle filled with yellow and clear pear water.
"Big brother, my grandfather's potion is amazing. Drink it, and you won't feel bad for a while. Remember, you can only drink one sip, and if you drink too much, it won't work. In order to prove that the potion was safe, Zhang Yi took a sip first. As he spoke, he unscrewed the bottle first, poured some into the cap, and drank it. Then, he handed the bottle to the man's mouth.
Seeing that Zhang Yi did this, the man was naturally embarrassed to refuse. So he took the plastic bottle, put it to his mouth and took a big sip.
As soon as the juice flowed down his esophagus, he felt a breath of comfort rippling across his chest. It was also at this moment that the spiritual outlook of the whole person underwent earth-shaking changes. If it was a dying and weak state just now, then now it is full of energy and as excited as chicken blood!
Zhang Yi's medicine is really TM god!
This potion is sweet and delicious to drink, the entrance is smooth, and there is a faint vegetal aroma remaining on the tongue after drinking, which simply gives people the feeling of incomparable enjoyment, where can I go with the medicine? It's not an exaggeration to say that it's an extremely delicious drink!
After the man regained his energy, he pulled the gear, and the speed of the car increased from 28 to 40 miles.
Damn, your grandfather, the roller coaster has become an off-road racer again!!
Zhang Yi's little heart beat restlessly and wildly, faintly producing a perverted pleasure!
When Lao Tzu has money, he will also buy a car and have fun!
Just as he was thinking this, the man stepped on the brake plate. After a burst of rapid tire grinding, a beautiful small village with beautiful mountains and rivers appeared in front of me.
The warbler cries gracefully, the willows are shining, and the green grass and flowers are all over the place, which is really a treasure of feng shui for self-cultivation.
Rao is Zhang Yi, who grew up in the countryside since he was a child, and he can't help but sigh a few times for this picturesque scenery.
In one word, beauty!
Two words, it's beautiful!
In three words, the beauty is fried!
"Okay, little brother, since we've gotten out of the car, let's hurry up and go to my house." Seeing Zhang Yi looking at the environment and falling into a trance, the man gently patted him on the shoulder, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.
"Well, big brother, your village is so beautiful, it's a great place to linger. Now, let's go to your house. With a sweet smile, Zhang Yibao stretched out his hand and motioned for the man to lead the way in front.
Soon, led by the man, the two arrived at the door of a small courtyard house.
Judging from the mottled cyan walls and the red words "Li Zhai" written on the plaque, it looks like the architectural style of the Qing Dynasty. However, the white tiles on both sides of the gate add a bit of modernity to the inside.
"Dad, I'm here with a distinguished guest!" The man knocked heavily on the door several times and shouted at the top of his voice.
"Xudong, are you back? Is the contract signed? From behind the door came the sound of the latch opening, and at the same time, a distinctive hoarse voice sounded.
Listening to this voice, the person who spoke was Mr. Li, who called him that day to talk about renting land!
Zhang Yi was very curious about the appearance of this dutiful son, so as soon as the crack in the door panel was revealed, his eyes were firmly fixed on it.
I have to say that Mr. Li's voice and appearance are completely different things. The person's facial features are upright and young, and he even gives people a heroic feeling. But this voice clearly makes people feel that only an old man in his fifties or sixties can have it.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, I'm afraid he wouldn't have thought that Mr. Li was actually a middle-aged man who had just passed the age of confusion.
After Zhang Yi saw Mr. Li, he went straight to the point and said that he wanted to treat the old lady. Mr. Li must have been very anxious about his mother's condition, and he didn't bother to show surprise to the young Zhang Yi, so he ran into the hall in a hurry.
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The old lady's appearance is very worrying.
She had a thick pillow at the bottom of her neck, and her forehead covered with silver hair was full of pain, and she let out a miserable moan between breathing and breathing.
The two loose eye sockets were full of muddy tears, and the eyes were demented and ethereal, and they didn't even feel a puddle of saliva flowing from the corners of their mouths.
This can't help but remind Zhang Yi of his grandmother who loved him when he was a child.
The same kindness, the same old age.
It's a pity that he has now gone to heaven and is no longer alive.
The hearts of this father and son must be extremely tormented. It's like watching his grandmother die of anger at the age of seven.
Therefore, whether it is to save a broken family, or to fulfill his deep remembrance of his late grandmother, he has to do his best to cure the old man.
In that case, it will be in vain that he has become a good man with flesh and blood in the world!
"Grandma, can you hear me?" Zhang Yi asked tentatively, and at the same time put his hands on the old man's thin forearms.
He noticed that his nose was starting to be sore.
"Mr. Li, in the car just now, your son has already tried the potion. Without further ado, I hope you can agree to the medication now. The potion comes in this plastic bottle, and you just have to wait and see what it looks like. ”
In order to hide his embarrassed demeanor, Zhang Yi rubbed his nose and shifted the topic to the issue of medication.
Mr. Li looked at his son, who had undergone a mental transformation at some point, and asked with some doubts, "Xudong, do you really feel that the potion is very useful?" ”
"Well, Brother Zhang only gave me a sip when I was sick from the car, but the effect was remarkable. As soon as I got out of my stomach, the nausea and uncomfortable symptoms disappeared completely. It was like my body was infused with a majestic breath of life. When Li Xudong saw his father ask about this, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he replied softly. Looking at that expression, it seems that he is still intoxicated with the situation of drinking divine water just now.
Since Xudong said so, then Li believed the little brother once. I hope that God can have mercy on my Li family and let my old mother, who has been suffering from illness, recover as soon as possible. Mr. Li hesitated for a moment, bit his lip fiercely, and finally made an inner decision.
Zhang Yi unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and a strong fruit fragrance instantly filled the entire room. Gently put the mouth of the bottle against the corner of the old man's mouth, and began to slowly feed him.
"Goo-dong...... Gollum ......"
I don't know how many sips the old man drank in total, Zhang Yi only knew that later, the old man's sucking and swallowing movements became bigger and bigger, and he was about to suck the bottle mouth down.
If he hadn't taken the bottle away quickly, I'm afraid the old man would have to lick the mouth of the bottle a few times.
The father and son, who stood on the ground and watched the whole process intently, slowly transitioned from the suspicious look at the beginning to the final look of conviction, and were brought into it by the old man's demeanor of drinking water, and he licked his chapped lips unconsciously.
"Alright, then, it's time to witness the miracle." Zhang Yi threw away the plastic bottle, stood in the corner with his hands on his hips and a confident face, and just quietly watched the changes in the old man's body breath.
With the sound of "poof", the old man spat out a pool of blood in his mouth, tilted his head, and fell on the quilt on the side. Looking at the eyes again, they are obviously closed deeply, and there is no vitality at all!