Chapter 1954

Xia Yuanqiu leads Zhu Yan to carry his grandfather directly into his room, expertly takes out the needle bag and stabs the acupoints for his grandfather. At a glance at the technique of stabbing the acupoints, aunt Zhuang almost recognizes that Xia Yuanqiu is Xiaoyuan. One person can make up a lie and put the story heard from another person on his head. He insists that it is his own story, but this ancestral skill needs to be learned from childhood It's not simple imitation that can do it.

Since the accident of Xiaoyuan, the old man has never taught anyone nine Yin and Nine Yang needling. It can be said that if the old man left this world, no one would understand this wonderful needling technique.

"Are you really Xiaoyuan? Is it really Xiaoyuan? " Aunt Zhuang's hand trembled gently, and tears began to flow in her eyes. Xiaoyuan was the child she brought up with. Her feelings for Xiaoyuan were no lighter than those of the old man.

Xia Yuanqiu pulled out the needle, turned around, looked at Aunt Zhuang in front of him, and said word by word: "there is Yin in Yin, and Yang in Yang. From the middle of the day to the sun, the sun in the sky, the sun in the sun, and from the middle of the day to dusk, the sun in the sky, and the Yin in the sun. From Heye to Jiming, Tianyin, Yinyin -- "

reading this, aunt Zhuang has no doubt about her identity. These are all the decisions she has carried since she was a child. This is one of the pithy formulas in Jiuyin Jiuyang needling. Although she can't understand it, she knows that this is Xiaoyuan, and only Xiaoyuan can recite this pithy formula in front of her face.

Aunt Zhuang hugged Xia Yuanqiu with tears rolling down, crying and laughing as if she were crazy: "since you are not dead, why don't you go home? Do you know how we got through these three years? "

Xia Yuanqiu just shed tears and couldn't say a word. He buried his face in aunt Zhuang's chest, deeply absorbed the familiar taste, and wet the thin clothes with tears.

"Xiaoyuan? Where are you, hirohara? Xiaoyuan - you come back quickly, grandfather can't do without you, can't do without you - Xiaoyuan, my Xiaoyuan - "

the old man in his sleep, with tears falling from the corner of his eyes, his brows locked, and he is constantly dreaming.

She rushed to grandfather's bed, reached for his hand: "grandfather, I'm back, Xiaoyuan is back, grandfather, wake up, you open your eyes and look at me, I'm back!"

Xu heard the response of Xia Yuanqiu, the master in his sleep fell into a deep sleep again, and did not continue to talk.

Xia Yuanqiu turned to Aunt Zhuang and said, "does grandfather often do this?"

Aunt Zhuang wiped her tears and nodded: "since you had an accident three years ago, he hasn't had a good sleep. His hair almost turned white overnight. When he fell asleep, he would talk in his sleep and call your name, sometimes your father's name. When he woke up, he was in a daze at the photos of your father and daughter and occasionally talked. It's so pitiful --" said Aunt Zhuang, tears involuntarily It's coming down again.

How can an old man, who is 80 years old, bear the loss of his son first, and then his only granddaughter, who has left him and twice sent a man with white hair to a man with black hair?

Xia Yuanqiu is lying on the head of the bed, his shoulder is stirring, and his throat is sobbing. He tries to bear it, but he can't help it.

The old man had a good sleep. He didn't wake up until nightfall. When he went downstairs, he saw aunt Zhuang cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks. There were three sets of dishes and chopsticks on the table. He didn't understand and asked, "who's coming?"

Aunt Zhuang said with a smile, "master, you have to help me. I'll tell you a great news!"

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