Chapter 98
Chapter 98
Chen Yao followed Uncle Zhao's instructions and sat beside him.

"Second uncle, after you left, my father and I looked for you everywhere."

"I haven't heard from you for so many years, I didn't expect to let me see you again."

The old man in front of him, although his stature has become a lot rickety with the passage of time, there is a bit of tranquility in his expression.

Looking around the entire hut, it was neat and bright.

Living in such a gloomy and peaceful place, the mood will naturally be good.

Hearing this, Zhao Beichen's eyes showed a bit of guilt and sadness.

"It's still inappropriate for me to say this, but there was nothing I could do at that time..."

He waved his hand at Chen Yao, as if there were tears in his eyes.

"At the end of the treatment, it may be because of my personal health that I can't control my temper."

"When I think of my elder brother who often beat people when he was ill, and even made hurtful actions, I feel that I can't stay like this any longer."

"By the way, I haven't contacted you for so many years. Is the Holy Hand still in good health?"

Chen Yao smiled, indicating that he had just come down the mountain not long ago.

Dad called a few days ago and officially went to travel abroad. His life is very chic, so don't worry.

"After going down the mountain, I returned to Yucheng, and I only came to the provincial capital last month."

"It's because there is something that I have to come here to deal with suddenly. Otherwise, I probably wouldn't have come here, but it's also fate."

When talking with the old man, Chen Yao appeared very calm and generous.

At the time when he was on the mountain, he was a little depressed because of the destruction of his family, and he acted rebelliously from time to time.

It is precisely because of the careful teaching of his father and people around him that he was guided on the right path, and now he naturally has to show his good side.

"That's fine, that's fine."

"The nursing home we lived in before had no choice but to move out and return to the provincial capital because of the demolition of the local department."

"Because I saw your report on TV before, I asked Xiaoying to find you. By the way, I heard that you haven't married yet?"

Zhao Beichen asked Chen Yao excitedly, his eyes sparkled, and he desperately hoped that Chen Yao could give him an affirmative answer.

And Chen Yao's answer was naturally no.

"I don't have this plan yet, but my father found many marriage partners for me at the beginning."

"I've seen several of them before and after."

Chen Yao smiled wryly, the old man also said that he was asked to go down the mountain to experience the rolling world of mortals, but because of those marriage contracts, he actually staggered himself.

"There are so many..." Zhao Beichen opened his mouth wide in surprise.

Zhao Yinglai, who was cleaning the fruit in the small kitchen, cut it and put it on a plate, also came out with the fruit plate.

"Second Uncle, it's really impolite for you to ask people if they are married or not as soon as you come up."

"Chen Yao, my second uncle is a bit bored in the nursing home all day long, and he likes to pull others to gossip when he comes here. Don't mind it."

She smiled twice, cast a complaining look at her second uncle, and then placed the fruit plate on the table.

Just when the three of them were about to sit down and catch up on the old days, an alarm sounded suddenly from the room on the other side of the corridor.

Obviously there are patients in other rooms, and now they are in difficulties, and I urgently hope that the nurse can go there quickly.

Seeing this, Zhao Yinglai, who had just sat down, had no choice but to quickly wipe off the water on his hands, and went out with his notebook in his arms.

Seeing that his niece had already left, Zhao Beichen smiled kindly at Chen Yao and asked him to taste the fruit.

"Speaking of which, I asked you to come here this time because of something urgent."

"I have lived in this nursing home for more than a year. Because of my special condition, the hospital rarely grants me leave."

"Thanks to Xiaoying's filial piety, she rented a house near the nursing home and came to visit me often, so this day is not so difficult."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Beichen tied a piece of banana with a toothpick and put it in his mouth.

When he opened his mouth, Chen Yao suddenly found that the teeth in his mouth had almost fallen out, and now he could only crush them slowly with his tongue and teeth roots.

When he spoke, his voice was indeed loud, but people didn't expect him to age so quickly.

Perhaps it was because he noticed Chen Yao's eyes that Zhao Beichen was a little shy.

He pointed at his teeth, and then placed the toothpick in his hand aside.

"My appetite has become poor in recent years, coupled with my bad temper, it is often difficult to control."

"Every time I eat a meal, I feel a little nauseous and want to vomit. Over the years, my teeth have almost fallen out."

Seeing the old people of the past, life is so embarrassing.

Chen Yao, a young man who was already high-spirited, naturally proposed to help the two of them in their lives.

Zhao Yinglai rented a house in the area nearby. According to the information sent by Ah Kuan before, the housing price was extremely low.

Her meager monthly salary can only cover Zhao Beichen's expenses in the nursing home and her own daily expenses.

It can be said that apart from these two big heads, there is almost not a penny left.

Looking back, they said that my family was in the antique business.

Now that I think about it, after leaving the mountain, I should have experienced many twists and turns, otherwise it would not have been the case.

"Second Uncle, I think your mental condition is okay now. It just so happens that my sister owns a very good nursing home. You can go there to recuperate."

"After you left, I have learned a lot of medical skills from my father for so many years. Although I may not be able to reach his level of cultivation, prolonging my life is not a big problem."

Chen Yao looked at Zhao Beichen very sincerely.

This old man, who was already old, gave him a lot of care and encouragement back then.

Even when the two of them left suddenly, Chen Yao experienced a long period of mental depression.

"no, I'm fine."

"I'm already half buried in the loess, so how can I bother you, a young man? You still have your own life and family, don't worry about me."

Hearing this, Zhao Beichen waved his hands again and again, insisting on refusing.

Just when Chen Yao wanted to say a few more words, he brought the topic to Zhao Yinglai again.

"You don't have to worry about me as an old man, it's good here."

"Speaking of which, I only have a few years left, and the only thing I'm worried about is my niece, Xiaoying."

"Chen Yao, there is one thing I have to show you. As for whether you want it or not, it's up to you to decide."

After finishing speaking, in Chen Yao's puzzled eyes.

Zhao Beichen stood up slowly, and took out something wrapped in a handkerchief from his pillow.

Afterwards, he solemnly handed it to Chen Yao.

(End of this chapter)

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