"There's nothing wrong with Xiu Niang. She told me that she would never leave with Jiang Shun!" He Tiantian vowed.
"That's good, that's good, but you can't listen to that bastard Jiang Shun fooling around!" Aunt Jiang stroked her heart, and then suddenly thought of something, "By the way, weren't we talking about the man in the yard? Why did we say this?
Already?"
"I'll talk about it soon." He Tiantian chuckled, "But they haven't reconciled after all. What if Jiang Shun comes to cause trouble from time to time? So I thought, I have to get a reconciliation letter..."
"Yes, yes, yes! If you want to reconcile, you can't get divorce papers!" Aunt Jiang warned, "If you are divorced, you will never be able to hold your head up for the rest of your life!"
"I thought so too, but Jiang Shun refused. He insisted on asking me to be alone..."
"Who?"
"One who looks like a golden phoenix..."
"This bastard grandson! Is he obsessed with ghosts? How did that scumbag Jin Feng take away his soul..." Aunt Jiang cursed, then suddenly paused, "That's not right, he
Didn't you find Jinfeng later?"
"No, I heard the bandit leader Deng Tutuo who was with him said that Jin Feng is dead."
If Mrs. Jiang could get off the ground, she would definitely be jumping up and down now, "It would be better if that little whore was dead! He asked you to find a similar one, where can you find it? You didn't kill her, so where can you find it...
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"It's me, Grandpa Sanping, it's me." He Tiantian's heart was extremely heavy.
The door creaked open, and Duo Yan rushed in, shouting: "No, no, no! I thought they were husband and wife, and I can't find them if I can't find them!"
"Then give it back to him! He can die wherever he likes, you don't care about him that much!"
"Grandpa Sanping, please leave it to grandma as a gift. Don't give it to me, I have..." He Tiantian said, holding back his sadness.
He spoke with some effort and his voice became lower and lower, but He Tiantian understood everything.
He Tiantian said in a good voice: "Even if I find it, I will ask Zheng Yuru what he wants before making a decision..."
Hearing her voice, Jiang Sanping suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief and opened his eyes.
He Tiantian nodded subconsciously, "Forget it, I'll think of other ways."
"Old man, are you okay?" Ding was surprised and happy, wiping away the tears on her face.
"Give me?"
He Tiantian opened it anxiously and saw a book inside.
"Grandpa Sanping, this is..." He Tiantian looked at him doubtfully.
Jiang Sanping closed his eyes and took a deep breath again.
Seeing the look in Mrs. Hetian Tianjiang's eyes becoming more and more horrified, Duoyan suddenly realized that he had said too much and quickly changed the subject, "He thought I had an affair with Miss Yuru, so he treated me like this. If he really handed over Miss Yuru,
Give it to him, maybe he will humiliate you in some way!"
It was already midnight when Ms. Ding ran to find He Tiantian with tears in her eyes.
"This thing is made by a dog! Hurry up! Find someone to carry me over, and I'll scold him! He hasn't come home for several years, and he still insists on occupying Xiu Niang. How can this be called a thing?! Let you find it
That woman, where are you going to find her?"
Just two days after the seemingly peaceful days, something happened to the Jiang family.
"Grandpa Sanping, I will give it to him. I will definitely give this thing to him!" He Tiantian said hurriedly.
Perhaps Mrs. Jiang's scolding was too loud and attracted people.
"He kept talking about you...and Jiangnan...I said Jiangnan wasn't here...he had to ask me to find you...in the middle of the night..." Ding said out of breath.
He looked at Ms. Ding again and smiled warmly at her, "Don't cry. Go and get my box."
Jiang Sanping is seriously ill.
Recalling how Jiang Sanping helped them out of danger several times, her tears fell unconsciously.
But she didn't say.
"It's not that I didn't pay him back, I released him a long time ago, but he didn't want to go back to look for him, so he ran away..."
His eyes were blazing and his voice was confident, "Tiantian, you are here..."
But Jiang Sanping smiled happily, took a few deep breaths, and then said: "This is... this is what I have written down for fortune telling all my life... I give it to you..."
She had seen many people near death in her previous life, and she knew that this was not about getting better, but about recovery.
When the two arrived at the hospital, Jiang Sanping was lying there quietly, as if he had lost all life.
Jiang Sanping took the wooden box and looked deeply at He Tiantian with light in his eyes, "Tiantian, I'll give you this box."
"I'm just looking for it..."
"Yes, yes! There must be another way! There must be!" Duo Yan finally smiled, but there seemed to be something hidden in that smile.
"Actually...I want to give it to Jiangnan...I...just look at his appearance...I know that he is destined to this Xuanhuang Art...It's a pity that he is not here..."
She supported Ding, and the two of them walked to the backyard.
"No, no, no! You will definitely hand her over to Jiang Shun directly!" Duo Yan said angrily, "That bastard Jiang Shun, you don't even know how dirty he is! He tied me there and didn't let me eat.
Just give him a drink and don’t care about urinating or urinating..."
When Ms. Lin said there was no hope, it meant there was really no hope. I was afraid that this would be the last time he saw Jiang Sanping.
He Tiantian hurried forward, took Jiang Sanping's hand, and cried: "Grandpa Sanping, Grandpa Sanping..."
This matter can only be put aside for the time being.
"That is to say, I wanted to bluff him, but he kidnapped Zi Nu's friend, so he escaped..."
Jiang Sanping smiled at her and said, "Open it."
There is definitely not gold or silver in this box.
"There is one he brought with him. Last time he kidnapped Xiu Niang and two children, so I brought the girl back..."
"Run away?" Aunt Jiang was stunned for a moment, "What should we do? Where can we find him exactly the same?"
Jiang Sanping grinned and said, "You're here, just come."
The strange thing is that Zheng Yuru didn't go to Jiang Shun, and Jiang Shun didn't go to He Tiantian.
"Tiantian...Tiantian, go and see...my old man, he is dying..." Ms. Ding cried so hard that she was out of breath.
"Don't worry, I'll go check it out right now. It's okay. You'll be fine soon..." He Tiantian said this, but he was already prepared in his heart.
He Tiantian hurriedly put on his clothes and went out, "Don't worry, I'll go take a look. Hong Lu, guard the child!"
Ding agreed with joy, went to rummage around for a while, and found a wooden box.
He Tiantian looked at Ms. Ding in confusion, but saw that she turned away and began to cry.
He Tiantian could no longer hold back, and suppressed sobs came from his throat.
"Don't cry... I'm not dead yet..." Jiang Sanping suddenly said again, "Yong Mei... Yong Mei..."
Hearing this, Mrs. Ding hurried over and said, "I'm here, I'm here!"
Jiang Sanping took a breath, opened his eyes again, tremblingly grabbed Ding's hand and put it into He Tiantian's hand, "When I was young... I relied on my ability to count... and I often leaked secrets.
...so that I have no children...there is only this old woman left...I am ashamed today...please help me take care of her..."