After the Chinese medicine was boiled and cooled, everyone asked Old Man Duan to half-lean on the head of the bed and feed the bowl of medicine into the old man's mouth.

Bai Chuwei chose the most bitter medicine very "kindly", and specially told that she must be fed spoonful by spoonful, even if the old man Duan, who is used to bitterness, almost vomited when he drank it in his mouth.

It took more than half an hour to drink a bowl of medicine, and the old man of the Duan family was so bitter that his lips were trembling.

The old man gradually opened his cloudy eyes, looked at the family around him, and muttered to himself: "Old man, I have only done one bad thing in my life, retribution, my illness is retribution." ”

Old Man Duan has lived a bright and upright life, and he has done something beyond the boundaries of his heart.

Twenty years ago, the eighteen-year-old third child liked a girl named Bai Chu and insisted on marrying someone regardless of her wishes.

He admired Bai Chu's girl very much at that time, and also wanted her to be his daughter-in-law, so he acquiesced to Duan Xiuqi's actions.

Now that I think about it, maybe it's really retribution.

Where did the people around them care about what Old Man Duan was saying? I only saw that the old man not only opened his eyes, but also spoke!

You must know that the old man has been unconscious since he was diagnosed with advanced stomach cancer.

This medicine really works!

If it weren't for the fact that the old man had taken the medicine, the rest of the people would almost think that the old man Duan had returned to the light?

Tong Yunrou was pleasantly surprised: "Fourth Master, can Uncle Duan get better?" In that case, my marriage with Xiu Qi shouldn't need to be postponed, right? ”

Duan Xiuqi's face was ugly, but he didn't want his own father to die, and he was in a complicated mood at this time.

Duan Xiuqi glanced at Tong Yunrou's expectant eyes, and responded absentmindedly: "If my father recovers from his illness, of course the wedding does not need to be postponed." ”

Duan Feihan said in a light tone: "It's not enough to take medicine. A week from tomorrow, Dr. Bai's apprentice will come and give my father acupuncture. ”

The three hundred yuan medicine alone is not enough, the most important thing is Bai Chuwei's thirteen spiritual path needles!

Duan Xingye asked a little strangely, "Fourth Uncle, didn't Wei Wei come to give Grandpa acupuncture in person?" ”

Looks like Vivi really hates his grandfather! I don't want to go to the clinic in person.

"Hmm. Your book, to you. Duan Feihan picked up the famous book on the table and threw it into Duan Xingye's arms, turned around and walked in the direction of his study.

The decoration of Duan Feihan's study is retro, with bookshelves against the wall and warm yellow indoor lighting.

The man's slender fingers slid across the back of a book on the shelf, and the slightly cool fingertips stopped to take out the book inside.

Although "The Chronicle of the Mountains and Moons" is regarded as the first of the classical masterpieces of China, it is a pity that it is a eunuch novel, and in the last century, some scholars continued to write the ending of this book, which was widely accepted by the people.

And the ten-year hardcover book in Duan Feihan's hand has the content of the story that will be continued, and it can be given to Bai Chuwei when the time comes.

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"Xiu Qi, when Uncle Duan is ready, we can hold a wedding. What do you think of the invitation? I like white invitations, which represent beauty and purity. Tong Yunrou sat beside Duan Xiuqi, looked at the design brochure with longing eyes, and asked softly.

Just now, the old man Duan was put to sleep, and the two of them came out of the bedroom.

Tong Yunrou was not idle at all, and took out the design book and asked Duan Xiuqi to choose the invitation pattern, eager to set all the details of the wedding in one night.

Tong Yunrou looked at the man next to her with a deep sense of uneasiness, she knew that this marriage was forced by her.

She had an ominous instinct - Bai Chu's woman might be coming back.