It seems appalling, but master Xia would rather it was true than a farce. He doubted whether he was dreaming. He pinched his skin and flesh. He felt pain and was afraid of uncertainty. He reached out and pinched aunt Zhuang's hand. Aunt Zhuang cried and said, "master, this is not a dream. It's true, Xiao Yuanzhen I've just come back. She just recited a section of nine Yin and Nine Yang needling

On hearing this, the old man came to the spirit again and asked Xia Yuanqiu, "evil comes into Yang, then crazy, evil comes into Yin, then Bi. What's the next sentence?"

Xia Yuanqiu said: "Boyang is a top disease, boyin is a visit, when Yang enters Yin, it is quiet, when Yin comes out, it is angry. It's called five disorder. "

The old man was very happy and asked, "what does it mean to have four classics and twelve followers?"

Xia Yuanqiu replied, "the four meridians should correspond to the four seasons, the twelve meridians should correspond to the twelve seasons, and the twelve meridians should correspond to the twelve meridians."

The old man asked again, "the pulse has Yin and Yang. Those who know Yang know Yin, and those who know Yin know Yang."

Xia Yuanqiu replied: "where there are five Yang, five and twenty-five Yang, the so-called Yin, the true viscera, see is defeated, defeat will die."

PS: the above Yin and yang are different from each other. They come from the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic.

The old man excitedly came forward to hold Xia Yuanqiu's hand and said in a trembling voice: "Xiaoyuan! You are Xiaoyuan

Xia Yuanqiu threw himself into his grandfather's arms, hugged him tightly and nodded: "it's me. It's really me. I've come back. In the past three years, you've suffered. I'm sorry for you. It's all my unfilial. It's all my bad!"

The old man quickly took out a handkerchief from his arms, held Xia Yuanqiu's face and wiped the tears on her face. It was like holding the most precious treasure in the world, wiping the drops of water on the treasure with the most pious and joyful heart.

"Silly child, just come back, just live, grandfather happy, really happy!" Since Xiaoyuan left him, he has been living in self reproach every day, blaming himself for not spending more time with her at the beginning, for squeezing all her childhood, and for never having a childhood like that of a child of the same age. Maybe she is blaming him for his strictness and lack of human feelings.

"Let's go back to the house with my grandfather and let him have a good look." Ever since his grandparents and grandchildren met each other, the old man has been holding Xia Yuanqiu's hand, as if he was afraid that the granddaughter would run away again.

Back in the room as bright as day, the old man looked at Xia Yuanqiu's beautiful face and sighed, "it's still good-looking in the past. Grandfather still likes the way you used to be."

Xia Yuanqiu touched his face, but said: "there's no way. I used to be a pile of ashes. Now I'm just like this. You can't help it if you don't like it."

The old man laughed: "silly boy, how can I not like you? What you become, grandfather likes you. Even if you become ugly and fat, grandfather will not dislike you."

After talking for a while, they seem to have found the way they used to talk, which makes the old man more sure that the girl in front of him is his granddaughter.

The old man glanced at Zhu Yan, looked up and down, and hummed, "if you want to marry my granddaughter, it doesn't count without my consent."

as like as two peas, like father, like son.

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