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Volume 2 Anti-Japanese Medicine 041 The Village Chief¡¯s Secret

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    The two were drinking tea in the room and chatting about insignificant things. The old man seemed to be very gossipy and kept asking about the situation in the big city. Is this good, is that good, is the house price high, and is it comfortable to live there?  Is it comfortable? Is the feng shui good?

    Wang Wang was tired of hearing this.  Taking advantage of the old man's yawn, Wang Wang rolled his eyes and stood up quickly, "Old man, I think I have something to explain to those people. If there is nothing wrong, I will leave first. Thank you for the good tea.  " Before the white-haired old man could answer, his butt had already left the sofa, and he wanted to fly away from the room immediately. The old man was really more like Tang Seng than the Tang Seng in Journey to the West. Why didn't he notice it before?

    The white-haired old man smiled, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. When Wang Wang reached the door and could step out with one foot, he called out to Wang Wang, "Young man, don't you want to know some secrets?"  There was a half-smiling smile on his face.

    "Secret?" Wang Wang was stunned for a moment, but then he thought about how big of a secret the gossipy old man would have.  With a wry smile, he said, "Old man, I'm really in a hurry. I will definitely listen to your secrets the next time I have a chance." He walked out quickly.

    "It's a pity. I originally wanted to tell you the secret of the Hunyuan Grass. Oh, it's a pity." The white-haired old man sighed sadly while holding the tea and drinking water.

    In just a few seconds, Wang Wang returned to the room again, with a look of disbelief on his face, "You, what did you say, bastard, Hunyuancao." He stared at the old man, hoping that he had not heard wrong.

    The old man nodded and continued drinking tea.

    "Old man, tell me, I want to see what the secret is." Wang Wang also guessed in his heart that the secret was closely related to Hunyuan Grass.

    The old man continued to drink tea and squinted his eyes.  "Don't some people care about the secrets of us old people?" he asked sarcastically.

    "Fuck." Wang Wang cursed, but he didn't dare to say it.  "Old man, please tell me the secret."

    "Why are you so anxious? Why are you so anxious at such a young age?" The old man smiled and said, "Sit down, let's drink tea and talk slowly."

    Wang Wang's curiosity was lost, he sat aside, stopped drinking tea, and kept staring at the old man.

    After a while, "Okay, okay." The white-haired old man smiled and said, "You, you." He pointed at Wang Wang with his finger, "For the sake of saving my granddaughter, I will tell you that Hunyuan  The secret of grass."

    We finally came to the point.  Wang Wang was so excited, "Is there Hunyuan grass in the East China Sea fishing village?" he opened his mouth and asked.

    The white-haired old man shook his head, "There is indeed no Hunyuan Grass in the fishing village, and we won't lie to others." He denied Wang Wang's newly raised hope.

    "No." Wang Wang was a little disappointed.

    "Hehe, hehehe." The old man laughed, "What if I want to say that I know someone who can grow a Hunyuan Grass in a short period of time."

    "What." Wang Wang couldn't sit still and stood up.

    The white-haired old man smiled and told the story.  It turned out that the old man had rescued an old farmer in the mountains before, and the two became good friends. After a long period of contact, the old farmer told the old man that he had a way to grow a Hunyuan grass in a short time.  The old man didn't quite believe it, but the old farmer showed his hand to the old man, and he actually planted a Hunyuan grass overnight.  The old man was shocked at that time. The Xuan Xue Ming had not happened at that time, so the old man never mentioned it to the people in the village.  Later, the disease occurred, and there were less and less Hunyuan grass. The old man thought of the old farmer. Unfortunately, the old farmer fell down and was bedridden, so he couldn't grow Hunyuan grass at all.  For this reason, many people in the village died. In the end, the old farmer recovered. For some unknown reason, he said that he could only plant one more Hunyuan grass in his life. Everything happened too suddenly.

    After listening to the story, it took Wang Wang a long time to come back to his senses and looked at the old man, "You said that old farmer can still grow a Hunyuan grass."

    "Well, yes, it's the only one." The old man nodded.

    Wang Wang¡¯s head is now very confusing. Why did the old farmer grow a Hunyuan grass overnight?  And why he could only plant another Hunyuan Grass after a fall was a mystery.  But at this time, a more important question came to mind.

    "You can even plant one. Why don't you ask the old farmer to plant it to save your granddaughter?" Wang Wang felt that Monk Zhang Er was a little confused.

    The white-haired old man smiled, naturally knowing that Wang Wang would ask such a question.  His expression turned bitter, and he was silent for a long time.

    "Is there any difficulty in this?" Wang Wang became more and more curious.

    The white-haired old man sighed, "It's nothing, I just want to leave the last piece of Hunyuan Grass to Xiyan. I don't know if she will suddenly get that disease." His face was dim and his expression was sad.

    "Xi, Xiyan." Wang Wang became more and more confused.  Xiyan?  Could it be that Ximeng just doesn¡¯t care???

    The white-haired old man took a sip of tea, relieved his emotions, and slowly told the second secret. Wang Wang was dumbfounded.  It turned out that Ximeng was not the old man¡¯s real granddaughter, but an orphan adopted by the roadside. There happened to be no children at home at the time, so Ximeng was taken home. However, no one expected that a month later, Xiyan came to this world.  The old man's family was very happy. Everyone thought that this was the good luck brought by Xi Meng, so Xi Meng was not ignored.

    "Is it because Ximeng is not your flesh and blood?" Wang Wang was a little unbelievable.

    From the corners of the old man's eyes, a few drops of crystal slowly slid down.  "I'm sorry for her, we're sorry for her." Tears blurred her eyes, her body was shaking constantly, and she kept coughing. It seemed that the old man's old problems were about to break out.

    Wang Wang came out of the old man's house and walked alone in the yard. He kept thinking about the old man's expression in his mind. He wanted to know what the old man was thinking. So why can't Ai Ximeng be given a chance? Is it possible that in the world  Is reality really so cruel?

    "Wang Wang, I have something to tell you." Leng Yan appeared out of nowhere.  Wang Wang ignored it and continued walking with a blank expression.  Leng Yan felt a little strange, and she didn't know what happened for a while.  He stopped talking and followed Wang Wang silently, subconsciously telling himself that it was better not to mess with him at this time.

    I don¡¯t know how long I walked, but the sky turned dark and the wind started blowing outside.  Wang Wang woke up and looked at Leng Yan in confusion, "You, why are you following me?"

    Leng Yan was completely speechless, she gritted her teeth and didn¡¯t care.  "An order just came from the military region. Something seems to have happened over there. I want to say that if nothing happens here, we should go back." It was rare that he didn't get angry.

    "Go back?" Wang Wang was stunned for a moment.

    "Why, you plan to stay here forever. You don't have a crush on one of them, say, Xi Meng or Xi Yan." Leng Yan said sourly.

    Wang Wang explained lazily, "If you want to leave, you can go by yourself. I plan to give it a few days."

    "You, you." Leng Yan's temper has really improved a lot. According to before, a slap in the face is considered light.

    "Wake up, sister is awake, sister is awake." Xiyan shouted, her voice filled with joy.

    "Let's go and have a look." Wang Wangchao said to Lengyan, and strode away. Lengyan looked at his back and spoke angrily.

    There were many people around the bed, Xi Yan was sitting on the head of the bed, and the white-haired old man was holding Xi Meng's hand.  "Meng'er, it's grandpa, grandpa, can you see it? Can you see it now?" She was very excited.  Although Ximeng sat up with Xiyan's support, her eyes were still tightly closed. She was excited but very scared, fearing that she still couldn't see the world or that person.

    "Little brother, I, my granddaughter is okay." The white-haired old man turned to look at Wang Wang who was standing. Wang Wang was also looking at Xi Meng at this time. He was sure of himself, so Wang Wang did not step forward to continue observing.

    "Let her get used to it."

    After a while, "I saw it, I saw it, grandpa, grandpa." Xi Meng shouted happily. Grandpa's kind face appeared in front of her again. She hadn't seen it for a long time.  In the old man's arms, the two hugged each other tightly. For Ximeng who had no parents, her grandfather was her last support.

    "Sister, sister." Xi Yan also held back, opened her arms and hugged the two of them. The scene was very warm.

    Wang Wang waved for everyone to go out. At this time, what the three of them, grandfather and grandson, need is an environment of solitude. Why do they have to be the light bulbs?  Several people came to the yard outside. Wang Wang picked off a leaf from the tree and rubbed it a few times. Now he wanted to meet the old farmer, but he didn't know if the white-haired old man would agree.  Leng Yan seemed to still hold grudges about what had just happened, sitting on the side and feeling depressed, while Ying Long and Dao Yi chatted in confusion. Han Yu saw that Wang Wang was thinking about something and didn't bother him, sitting on the side blowing the wind.

    About half an hour later, Xi Yan came out wiping her tears, looked at everyone, and pointed at Wang Wang, "Come in, my sister wants to see you." Although her sister is now better, she feels sorry for Wang Wang in her heart.  Still not feeling the slightest bit favorable.

    Everyone turned their attention to Wang Wang. Wang Wang was stunned for a moment and probably knew what was going on, so he followed Xi Yan and walked in.

    "If my sister wants you to make some conditions later, you'd better think it over for me. Got it? Big pervert." Xi Yan reminded her at the door.

    "Conditions? Haha, not interested." Wang Wang smiled and the two of them pushed the door open.

    Xi Meng has already sat up, holding a mirror in her hand, holding it above her head from time to time.Flirting with the scattered hair

    "Come in, we Ximeng asked to see you." The white-haired old man walked over from the side with water in his hand and a faint smile on his lips.

    Wang Wang was stunned for a moment, is there anything else like this?  Suddenly he was a little surprised. He asked to see him by name?  Isn't this because something happened to me again?

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