Chapter 12: You Saved My Life
Zhong Qinghe didn't expect that when she returned home, she saw Su Mu and Grandpa Wei San in the yard talking and laughing while chopping firewood.
"Ah, Jingyang and Qinghe are back."
Grandpa Wei San smiled like a flower, looking at Zhong Qinghe and Wei Jingyang who walked into the courtyard.
"I'll help you."
Su Mu stepped forward and wanted to take the things in Zhong Qinghe's hand, but Zhong Qinghe refused.
"You're still a patient, and the doctor said he wouldn't let you lift heavy objects, so you'd better be honest."
Su Mu wanted to say that he was fine, but after thinking about it, he still didn't speak.
"Why do you two kids buy so many things? Take so much money? ”
Grandpa Wei San stood up in shock as he watched Wei Jingyang keep moving things into the house.
"Third grandfather, I told Shen Bihua, the eldest lady of the Shen Mansion, that the matchmaking was done, and they gave a thank you gift, so I thought about buying some daily necessities to improve the life of the family."
In the memory of the original owner, Grandpa Wei San took great care of Zhong Qinghe and Wei Jingyang, even if the family lived in poverty, he still often helped Zhong Qinghe and Wei Jingyang, who were even poorer.
"Did you really say that?"
Grandpa Wei San had long heard that Zhong Qinghe had promised to help Shen Bihua find a marriage, but he didn't expect this child to really be able to do it.
"Well, it's actually quite simple."
Zhong Qinghe simply said the matter, Grandpa Wei San never expected Zhong Qinghe to have so many ghost ideas.
"Qinghe, if you want me to say, maybe you can really see the heavens, maybe you can really make a living as a matchmaker, and then the two of you won't have such a hard time."
No matter how Grandpa Wei San thinks, he thinks that Zhong Qinghe can see the heavenly machine is mostly true, Shen Bihua's marriage can be said to be known to everyone in Hongye Town, no one knows, how many matchmakers tried to make a match, how could it be so coincidentally said by Zhong Qinghe.
"Well, it's definitely going to get better and better in the future."
Zhong Qinghe also plans to regain his old profession in this era, and it is also a good choice to be a matchmaker.
Seeing that Zhong Qinghe and Wei Jingyang were planning to clean up the house, they were getting busier and busier, and Grandpa Wei San was embarrassed to continue to stay.
It's just that when Grandpa Wei San was leaving, Zhong Qinghe took a piece of meat to Grandpa Wei San, thanking him for taking care of them a lot.
Grandpa Wei San shirked for a long time, but he couldn't screw Zhong Qinghe, so he had to take the meat home, thinking that there was meat and vegetables at home tonight, and the pace of going home was much brisker.
Su Mu saw Wei Jingyang holding the three-bed futon, but he didn't expect that the newly bought futon still had his own share.
"You are teaching us martial arts and literacy now, no matter what you say, you are our teacher, and you are also your own person, you are welcome."
Zhong Qinghe saw Su Mu's thoughts, patted him on the shoulder, and said.
Su Mu looked at Zhong Qinghe in surprise, but he didn't expect her to see through her thoughts.
"You saved my life."
Su Mu didn't know why he could talk and laugh very easily when facing Grandpa Weisan, but when he was in front of Zhong Qinghe, he always felt that her eyes could see through all her thoughts, and she always couldn't help but be restrained when she spoke.
"I've saved everything, and I don't plan you to give anything back, so don't be burdened."
Save a life, win a seventh-level floating slaughter.
Zhong Qinghe does not believe in Buddhism, but he always believes that doing good deeds will definitely bring good results and change his way of looking at the world.
While Zhong Qinghe was busy at home, someone in Red Leaf Town was beating her idea.