The best grandson of Nongmen

At the intersection of Changshui Street, Qi Lingling's dull eyes saw the man being beaten diagonally across the street. She straightened her back immediately, stretched out her black claws and tugged at her grandfather's trouser legs and said, "Grandpa, the beggar grandfather is being beaten." People got beaten up.”

Qi Lingling's clear voice made Qi Yuanfeng, who was immersed in playing the erhu, open his eyes. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the people gathered together not far away. He quickly gathered his things, led Qi Lingling and walked towards the crowd.

"Hey, it's hopeless." An old voice came.

The people around him immediately said: "Doctor Lin said there is no hope of salvation, so this beggar must be no longer saved."

The people who spoke still covered their mouths and noses, and looked at the old beggar with a trace of sympathy in their eyes.

"Zhou Yaozu is the only one in the Zhou family. He has been domineering since he was born. We ordinary people have nothing to do, and this beggar has nothing to do. He can only use this money to buy a coffin, buy more paper money, and wait. Live a good life later.”

"But having said that, this beggar does have a smell, it smells bad! It's not surprising that the young master of the Zhou family beat him after smelling it."

Qi Lingling followed her grandfather and squeezed into the crowd. She frowned, but she still endured it. She thought that the old beggar had given her candied haws several times. He was a good person. She quickly raised her eyes and glanced at her grandfather. His little hand was on her He started tinkering inside his small satchel.

"Old beggar, wake up!" Qi Yuanfeng knelt down and wanted to reach out and touch the old beggar.

"Do you know this beggar?" Dr. Lin said slowly.

Everyone looked at the grandfather and grandson, who were covered in patches and had dirty faces, and felt that the three of them should be in the same profession.

Qi Yuanfeng frowned and glanced at him, nodded and said, "I know you."

It's been several years. Doctor, if you show him again, he looks very painful. You have to save him. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. "

Doctor Lin sighed, shook his head and said: "His symptoms are internal bleeding. I checked just now. The external injuries are okay and I can still treat him. But internal bleeding and he is dying, there is nothing I can do." "

Qi Yuanfeng was a little anxious.

Doctor Lin comforted him: "The Zhou family left a bag of money just now. If you know each other, you can take him back and hide him so that he can leave in a more dignified manner."

Qi Yuanfeng was a little angry and said repressedly: "When a person dies, what's the use of being beautiful? It's too much."

Doctor Lin and the people watching around him couldn't help but shake their heads when they saw him like this. Isn't it too much? But what can they do.

As soon as Doctor Lin left, everyone onlookers also left.

The old beggar, who had his eyes closed at first, slowly opened his eyes at this time, and the first thing he saw was a little dirty face that was full of flesh. He was in terrible pain just now, but his perception was still there, and he said with difficulty: "Spirit" Ling, what did you give me to eat?”

"Old beggar, you're not dead yet?" Qi Yuanfeng exclaimed.

The waiter from the shop next to him came out to take a look and exclaimed in surprise. If he hadn't seen that the old beggar's face was still green, he would have thought that the old beggar was deliberately blackmailing the Zhou family.

Qi Lingling held Qi Yuanfeng's hand and whispered: "I gave the old beggar grandpa some pills."

Qi Yuanfeng's eyebrows jumped and he quickly looked around. He saw that the waiter had already gone to greet the guests and no one else paid attention to them. He shook his head at Qi Lingling, then stepped forward and stared at Qi Yuan.

Feng said: "How do you feel?"

The old beggar stretched out his hand and touched his belly. Although it still hurt, the subtle feeling in his body was still there, and the pain was gradually subsided. His eyes only stayed on the grandfather and grandson for a while and said: "You can use Take me back on the wooden cart."

Qi Yuanfeng was also very familiar with this area, so he took Qi Lingling and rented a wooden cart nearby.

A quarter of an hour later, the three of them arrived in front of a ruined temple.

Qi Yuanfeng said hello, and a group of young beggars came out of the ruined temple. Seeing the old beggar lying on the wooden board, several young beggars immediately asked anxiously what was going on.

Qi Yuanfeng briefly explained the matter.

The eyes of the little beggars were filled with resentment.

Qi Lingling looked at them with wide eyes and said, "Don't worry, the old beggar grandpa will be fine."

Before she could finish speaking, Qi Yuanfeng covered her mouth.

Qi Lingling rolled her eyes and honestly stopped talking.

"Go and boil some hot water and make some rice porridge. Your grandpa needs a good rest." Qi Yuanfeng ordered.

The little beggars knew Qi Yuanfeng, so they went to work without saying a word.

Qi Yuanfeng carried the old beggar back to the ruined temple.

As soon as the old beggar lay down on the hay, a smile appeared in his eyes and he said, "It's still more comfortable to lie down here."

He looked at Qi Yuanfeng and Qi Lingling again and said: "I can feel my body recovering bit by bit. I know it was the pill that Lingling gave me. Such magical pills are rare. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. Yes, I am dead. Today I have to be saved by your grandfather and grandson. If you have anything to do in the future, just tell me and I will help you. By the way, there is also the money given by the Zhou family."

He pushed the purse in his hand towards Qi Yuanfeng.

Qi Yuanfeng did not take it directly, but looked at the old beggar and said: "You are right, this pill is very precious. I almost died of illness five years ago. It was a Taoist who came to my house and said that my family's spirits are blessed. , then he gave me two pills. I took one and put the remaining one in Lingling’s little purse. I can only say that your life should not be cut off. Of course, can you not spread the news? It's the best. Our family is a poor one. If word spreads about the girl's good fortune, it may not be a good thing."

The old beggar had been struggling in the world for so many years, so he was naturally not stupid. He said slowly: "When I get better, I will tell you when I go out. I fought hard to survive. We have known each other for several years. How strict is my mouth?" I know."

Qi Yuanfeng immediately laughed, and took the purse over and looked at the three taels of silver inside. He was so happy that he took one out, put it next to the old beggar, and said: "Keep these for your health. "

The old beggar's eyes became softer. Even if Qi Yuanfeng took away all the 30 taels, he would not have any objection. However, from the fact that Qi Yuanfeng kept the money, it was obvious that he was really good.

The old beggar looked at Qi Lingling again.

Qi Lingling smiled sweetly at him.

The smile on the old beggar's face became even bigger, and he directly handed over the treasure box he had collected over the years.

Qi Yuanfeng was sensible and only took a pair of silver bracelets and a safety lock from the box. He didn't want the other gold melon seeds, gold leaves, earrings and broken silver inside, but he really didn't expect this old man to do it. The beggar turned out to be richer than his family. Fortunately, he had been in the old beggar family before.

There is still a sense of superiority in front of me.

The grandfather and grandson went out and bought a lot of meat buns and brought them back to the little beggars. They waited here for another night. When they got up the next day, the old beggar's face improved and he could sit up and eat. Just left!