Chapter 133

When Jiang Shi opened his eyes, it was already five days later. In these five days, he walked from the gate of hell twice.

If it wasn't for Qiao JUNHE and Jiang Xiyu's medical skills, he would never be able to open his eyes again.

"Thirsty."

Jiang Shi opened his eyes, raised his hand and pointed to the tea cup on the table.

Jiang Xiyu was awakened and quickly gave him a glass of water to moisten his lips.

"Why am I here?" Jiang Shi looked up at Jiang Xiyu and asked.

"You fainted in the ancestral hall." Jiang Xiyu took the cup she had drunk when she crossed the river. "I'll tell the old lady!"

Jiang Xiyu rushed out. Looking at her back, he suddenly saw a corner of his clothes flashing by the window.

He hooked his lips, and he knew who it was.

Old lady Jiang was stunned when she heard the news that she woke up. The teacup in her hand "rubbed" down and made a crisp noise. The steaming tea in the teacup wetted the tablecloth.

"Wake up, wake up." Old lady Jiang murmured to herself.

Jiang Xiyu: "old lady, go and see him."

Old lady Jiang recovered, picked up the cup and said, "ah, i... I won't go. Take care of him. I'm a little tired..."

Old lady Jiang waved, turned her hand and walked into the room. She sat at the head of the bed.

Jiang Xiyu sighed and went to see if the medicine in the backyard was ready.

In a flash, half a month has passed.

Jiang Shi has been able to get out of bed and walk. During this period, old lady Jiang has never seen Jiang Shi.

Everything is sent by the messenger.

Jiang Shi knew that old lady Jiang was a little uncomfortable. It was a sunny day. Jiang Shi walked towards old lady Jiang's yard.

Mrs. Jiang was sitting in the yard alone, with a stick in her hand. A black stick under it seemed to be a burning stick in the kitchen.

The crutch that had followed her for more than ten years was gone.

"Grandma, where's your crutch?"

Old lady Jiang was startled by the sound of Jiang Shi. When she looked back at the river, "it's broken. It's easy to use."

"Grandma, I'll make one for you later." Jiang Shi smiles and looks at old lady Jiang.

"Good." Old lady Jiang was relieved when she looked at the ruddy river.

"Don't blame grandma."

"I never blame you."

He looked very happy, but Jiang Shi frowned. He felt that something was wrong.

"Go and see him." "Don't go over the wall, just go in from the door," said old lady Jiang

"Good." Jiang Shi was stunned for a moment, which reflected who old lady Jiang was talking about.

Looking at her back when she left, Mrs. Jiang looked up at the sky, carrying a trace of seclusion.

"Do you really want to do that, old lady? Are you willing to buy the Jiang family? " Jiang Xiyu came out.

"I'm old and want to go back to Ji's house." Old lady Jiang's voice was a little sad.

"Xiyu, please go there later."

"Have you thought about it, old lady?" Jiang Xiyu looked at old lady Jiang clutching the burning stick and hobbling back to the house, and knew her decision.

"Yes, old lady." Jiang Xiyu sighed with a trace of regret.

Jiang Shi came to the sixth Prince and saw the man.

Qiao JUNHE's eyes are red, his beard is stubble, and his clothes are wrinkled, which makes him look miserable.

When Qiao JUNHE saw the river, there was a flash of light in his eyes.

He strangled Jiang Shi's waist, chin against Jiang Shi's shoulder, "I almost thought..."

I thought you gave up on me.