[Red Mansion] Koi Jia Hu

Different from the grandeur and luxury of the Rongguo Mansion, the layout of the Zhang Family Mansion has the feeling of small bridges and flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River, gentle and quiet.

Rejecting Nanny Liu's embrace, Jia Hu walked to Father Zhang's house in the main hall at the pace of Neng Shi.

As soon as he stepped inside, his sight immediately dimmed.

Feelings of depression and sadness flooded the sky, overwhelming people.Jia Hu twisted his body uncomfortably, feeling something in the air that he didn't like very much, and instinctively waved his hands away.

In an instant, the cold and gloomy air in the house rushed out of the house.The anxious look is like a mouse meeting a cat or a natural enemy.

At this time, Zhang's group's eyes fell on Zhang's mother and the others, and they didn't notice Jia Hu's movements at all.

Of course, they couldn't even look down on the "Qi" that Jia Hu drove away in the room.

Mother Zhang staggered to the front of Mrs. Zhang, hugged her, tears fell like broken beads, crying heartbroken. "My son, you are late, your father left us... to go!"

There was a loud bang in Zhang's head, if Zhang's mother hadn't been holding her, she might have collapsed powerlessly on the ground at this moment.

"How could this be? Didn't he just get out of the prison and return home? Why did my father pass away suddenly?" Ms. Zhang burst into tears, unwilling to believe that God was so cruel to her. "Aniang, brother, are you kidding me?"

His brother Zhang Tiao choked up and explained: "We have tried all available methods for a month, but we have not been able to find any news about the sky prison. Until today, the emperor issued an order to release him, and my father asked someone to carry him out of the prison cell. I know that his old man has been seriously ill for many days in prison."

As he talked, recalling the scene of seeing Zhang's father at that time, he couldn't help crying.

"At that time, my father was already out of breath and out of breath, and the situation was very bad. I took my father home in a carriage, asked the doctor to come for treatment, and ordered someone to notify you to come over. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the doctor didn't come in at the door, he I just lost my breath..."

"Father...Father..." Zhang's eyes were empty, and his heart hurt like a knife.I was completely immersed in the vortex of sadness, my ears were buzzing, and I couldn't hear any sound from the outside world at this moment.

Jia Hu raised his eyes, his eyes glanced at pairs of red and swollen eyes, faces full of sadness, and finally fixed on Zhang's father on the bed.

A voice came from inside, urging Jia Hu to go over.

Blinking and blinking his eyes twice, Jia Hu's little expression looked extremely dazed.But he still obeyed his heart, and moved his short legs to Father Zhang's bed.

No heartbeat, no breath.The appearance of father Zhang lying on the bed with his eyes closed was completely indistinguishable from that of a dead person.

However, Jia Hu's intuition told Jia Hu that the person is not completely dead and can wake up.Although, he didn't know why such a thought flashed through his mind.

Jia Hu turned around and ran to Zhang Shi, wanting to explain the situation to Zhang Shi, but she pulled her several times, but she didn't respond at all.

As for the others, there is no time for everyone to hug each other and cry.

Jia Hu unconsciously yelled to bite his index finger, looked at it for a while, and decided not to disturb them.

Turning around, he ran back to Zhang's father's bed, tilted his head and thought for a while, then stretched out his short round fingers, held one of his fingers and shook it a few times. "Grandfather, wake up!"

If so, he yelled a few times, but Father Zhang still looked like a dead man.

Jia Hu simply climbed onto the bed, pushed Zhang's father's arm, and continued to speak in a milky voice: "Grandfather, Hu'er is here to see you, wake up!"

Shouting and shouting, pushing and pushing, after a long while Jia Hu was so tired that she was out of breath.

Just when he was about to give up, he suddenly felt his clothes being pulled by something.

Jia Hu looked down and found that it was Zhang's father's hand that grabbed his clothes.

His eyes were bright, and he raised his head in surprise to look at Zhang's father's face, and saw his lips move a few times, making a sound that seemed to be there. "Who... who? Who is... calling me..."

Jia Hu hugged his arm, and replied with a smile: "It's Hu'er! Grandpa, you're already awake, why don't you open your eyes?"

While speaking, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked Father Zhang's eyelids.

Warm and soft like a feather, it brought infinite warmth to Zhang's father, who seemed to be in an icy hell.

Huer?

open one's eyes?

While thinking, Father Zhang saw a bright light suddenly break through the dark world.

Immediately afterwards, a child exuding auspicious light came to his side on a koi, and stretched out his hand to him with a smile.

Father Zhang stared blankly at the small palm, and unconsciously held it lightly.

When the hands touched, dizziness struck.

When he regained his senses, Father Zhang was surprised to find that he had landed on the back of the koi.Before he could understand what this meant, Xiao Tong rode the koi and led him out of the darkness.

At the same time, Zhang's father who was on the outside bed opened his eyes suddenly, staring at the ceiling with a dazed expression, not knowing what was going on.

Vaguely, his blurred vision saw something move over his face.

Father Zhang blinked, and when his hazy vision became clear, he saw that it was a child's smiling face.

The crooked eyes looked like two crescent moons taken from the night sky, and the shining pupils seemed to be dotted with stars, full of joy, and Father Zhang couldn't help but smile along with him.

Jia Hu happily rubbed against him, "Grandfather! You finally woke up! Hu'er yelled at you for a long time, until her throat was dry."

"Good Hu'er, you saved my grandfather's life!"

After regaining consciousness and regaining the ability to think, Zhang's father finally realized that he almost died.

When he returned to the human world, for a moment, he wept with joy, but also had lingering fears in his heart.

Blinking away the tears in his eyes, Father Zhang wanted to raise his hand to touch Jia Hu's head, but he felt the restraint on his arms, as if tightly bound by a rope.

Looking down, I saw Jia Hu kneeling beside him, holding one of his arms with both hands.

Father Zhang's expression was loving and gentle, his arm didn't move, and he changed his other hand to caress Jia Hu's head.

After a while, he lowered his arms, and Father Zhang was about to say something to Jia Hu.The group of people who were crying so loudly over there finally realized that the picture on the bed was wrong.

"Hu'er, why did you get on the bed? Come down quickly, don't offend your grandfather." Mrs. Zhang was dumbfounded, and immediately opened her mouth when she recovered.

From their position, Jia Hu's body happened to block Father Zhang's head.In addition, Zhang's father still maintained the same lying position before, so Zhang's gang did not realize that Zhang's father, who was judged dead by them, had woken up.

Jia Hu gave Zhang a sweet smile, "Come and see, Auntie, grandpa is alive, you don't have to cry."

However, when Jia Hu told the truth, no one believed it.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Uncle knows that you don't want to part with your grandfather, so how could we ever part with him? But he's already gone after all, so it's useless to deceive yourself and others?"

Zhang Tan quickly wiped away his tears, and walked towards the bed while talking, trying to hug Jia Hu down.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to Jia Hushen and bent down, he met Zhang's father.