Chapter 33: My grandfather fell ill

A large crowd shouted and shouted in one direction.

Mo Bo stood by the door, his ears moved: "They are all going to Boyun Courtyard, isn't there something wrong with the old lady?" ”

Che Bo's face was full of anxiety: "I want to go over and have a look." ”

"What happened?" Yan Zhenzhen heard the commotion, walked out of the room, and saw the sweaty palace doctor carrying the medicine box into Boyun Courtyard.

The steward of Boyun Courtyard didn't know where to come out, and pulled Dr. Chen away: "Doctor Chen, hurry up, hurry up." ”

First of all, the house doctor is forgotten, and then it is Dr. Chen, you must know that Dr. Chen is a doctor dedicated to the old lady, and in the past, the old lady's body was recuperated by Dr. Chen.

"Miss, old slave Rong thinks...... Let's go and take a look. Che Bo said in a hurry.

Mo Bo, who couldn't see, also had an anxious look on his face: "Miss-"

The two old men were in a hurry, and brought them to pray.

Seeing this, Yan Zhenzhen said: "I know that you are worried about the old lady, and I am also worried, but there are many people there now, and it is inconvenient for you two to go, so I will go over with Qiuyun and take a look." ”

There is only the old lady living in the Boyun Courtyard, that is her grandfather, the best person in the whole Yanfu to her, is a few points better than the cheap mother, she lives alone in this big courtyard, the cheap mother didn't expect that she also needs people around her, only the grandfather thought of it for her.

Yan Zhenzhen really didn't want anything to happen to her grandfather.

"Then, the old slave is guarding the door." Che Bo was anxious and paced at the gate of the courtyard.

Xia Yun, Dong Yun, and Mo Bo all stood at the door, waiting for Yan Zhenzhen to come back with news.

Father Yan, Second Master Yan, and Third Master Yan have all arrived.

Mother Yan and Mrs. Yan looked at the door of the old lady's room hand in hand, but the house doctor and Dr. Chen were not there.

There was a lot of discussion.

"Why did the good end suddenly relapse the old disease?"

"Didn't you say that the one who was treated by Dr. Chen was already seven or eight points better?"

"What the hell is going on?"

A group of people with different expressions.

When Yan Zhenzhen arrived, she found Yan Jiajia, Yan Huahua and Yan Qing, and Yan Hai stood in the corner.

Mother Yan saw Yan Zhenzhen at a glance and pulled her into her arms: "Zhenzhen is really a good child, I know that I feel sorry for your grandfather." ”

Seeing this, Yan Jiajia on the side almost crushed the handkerchief in her hand with jealousy, she was the one who was held in her arms by Yan's mother in the past, and since Yan Zhenzhen came back, many things have changed.

Yan Zhenzhen waved her hand at Qiuyun.

Qiu Yun quietly retreated.

"Mother, what's wrong with my grandfather?" Yan Zhenzhen was tightly held in her arms by Yan's mother, she was almost covered with her back, and struggled for a long time before Yan's mother let go of her.

"It was said that the old disease had recurred, and the house doctor and Dr. Chen went in to take a look, but they haven't come out yet." Mother Yan's eyes were red: "The Bodhisattva blesses the old lady with good luck and health, and the Bodhisattva blesses." ”

On the other hand, the third lady Dai Shi took the handkerchief and dipped the corner of her eyes: "This is Zhen Zhen, right?" On the day you just came back, the third aunt was at her mother's house. ”

"This is the third aunt!" Mother Yan patted Yan Zhenzhen: "Don't you say hello to the third aunt?" ”

"Hello third aunt." Yan Zhenzhen screamed obediently.

"Hey, what a good boy, and he looks good!" Dai Shi took Yan Zhenzhen's hand and put a floating flower bracelet on his wrist on Yan Zhenzhen's hand: "The third aunt gave you a little meeting gift." ”

Mother Yan's eyes were sad, she pulled Yan Zhenzhen with one hand, and put the other hand on Grandma Zhang's wrist: "Wanrong, why aren't Lunmei and her two children here?" ”

"It was said that she went to pray for blessings, but it was a good time for her to go." The third lady of Yan, Dai's name, Wanrong, raised the handkerchief and touched the corners of her eyes: "I knew that I also took the painting to the incense." ”

The words and paintings that were named were bent towards Yan Zhenzhen, which was regarded as a salute, and she held a dark handkerchief in her hand.

Yan Zhenzhen was curious, and her palm was stuffed with a handkerchief by Yan's mother. In his ear was Yan's mother, who whispered: "If you can't cry, wipe your eyes with a handkerchief." ”

This veil - Yan Zhenzhen picked up the handkerchief, and took a closer look, the handkerchief was wrapped in a leaf that I don't know what it was, and the irritating smell choked Yan Zhenzhen's eyes hurt, and tears were about to gush out.

This big family, do you even have to use props when you cry?

Yan Zhenzhen held the handkerchief and looked at the people gathered in Boyun Courtyard suspiciously: "Grandfather was fine yesterday. ”

Mother Yan said in a low voice: "Your grandfather was injured on the battlefield in the past, and the old disease for decades is extremely dangerous every time, and I am afraid that I will not be able to get over, so the family must prepare for this in advance, so as not to really come and be flustered." ”

"I don't know what's wrong this time, it's obviously seven or eight years better, why did it suddenly relapse?" Mrs. Yan sobbed.

"Is there something ominous at home that has collided with the old lady? It must be known that the old lady's chronic illness has not occurred for more than ten years after being treated by Dr. Chen. Grandma Jiang on the side clasped her hands together: "Amitabha, Amitabha, I hope that the ominous evil will pass quickly, and the old lady will turn evil into good fortune." ”

People eat whole grains, there is no one who does not get sick, besides, the old lady has old diseases, and he is old, if there is really that day, it is also natural in heaven, and Yan Zhenzhen can accept the death of her relatives, but - when Grandma Jiang said evil, did she glance at what she did? Could it be that she, the third young lady, is the evil of the old lady?

Grandma Jiang's leftists, Mother Yan and Mrs. Yan all folded their hands and recited Amitabha Buddha together.

The house doctor came out of the room with the medicine box, and Father Yan, Second Master Yan, and Third Master surrounded him: "House doctor, what is the situation with the old lady?" ”

"How can you be born with an old disease?"

"But what did you eat?"

The latter sentence was said by Yan Jiajia: "The food of these grandfathers was not made by the cooks in the house. ”

The doctor looked embarrassed: "Master, second master, third master, the old lady just suffered from the wind evil when she got up in the morning, and she had a headache." ”

Master Yan was just troubled by the limelight, and a group of people began to talk about the future, this scene was similar to the face-changing trick on the stage.

Yan Zhenzhen watched a group of people first sad and then happy, the atmosphere was serious, tense and sad turned into relaxation: "I just said that the old lady Ji people have their own natural appearance. ”

"Amitabha, or the Bodhisattva is the most effective."

"In the coming day, I will personally go to the Bodhisattva's seat and add a few large bowls of sesame oil."

Yan Huahua breathed a sigh of relief, and put the dark handkerchief into his sleeve: "Scared me." ”

Yan Jiajia looked happy: "Xu is a bodhisattva manifestation, our five sisters must be sincere, carefully embroidered the statue of Guanyin." ”

Yan Qing and Yan Hai looked much more comfortable: "When the second sister comes, we will bow a few more times for us." ”

The door of the old lady's room opened again, and this time it was not Dr. Chen who came out, but Uncle Zhou: "Except for the third lady, everyone else should step down, the old lady wants to recuperate." ”

Rest?

Retreat to drive everyone out, leaving only Yan Zhenzhen?

A few jealous glances fell on Yan Zhenzhen.

The most puzzled was Father Yan: "Uncle Zhou, isn't my father confused with a headache?" What did he do with this evil girl? ”

"Everyone, please come back!" Zhou Bo beckoned to Yan Zhenzhen, and said kindly: "Third Miss, please come into the house......"