Chapter 453

Sure, sure!

No ambiguity!

Qian Duoduo silently made such an oath in his heart.

Qian Duoduo stroked Qian Kexin's shoulder and said softly, "sister, don't cry. Grandpa's body is poor. You let him rest for a while."

Qian Kexin raised her head and shouted at him, "Duoduo... Wuwuwuwu..."

He threw himself into Qian Duoduo's arms and began to cry.

At this time, she not only thought of the old man in front of her, but also thought of her parents who had died for many years, the abandonment of her boyfriend who had been in love for more than two years, and the unpredictable future. The more she thought about it, the more sad she thought about it, the more sad she thought about it, the tears flowed on her face and kept crying.

Xue Zhilan's nose was sour and two tears fell down.

Liao Guixiang's face was also full of tears.

Qian Tianshun helped his father up.

Qian Minggui looked at his crying granddaughter, shaking his head and sighing.

Qian Duoduo hugged Qian Kexin, patted her on the shoulder, comforted her silently, and let her cry.

Of course, he knew that there were too many sadness and grievances in sister Xin's heart. It would be better for her to cry.

After a while, Qian Kexin's cry became less.

Qian Duoduo stroked her vest and said softly, "sister, don't worry, our life will be better! It will be better soon! Don't cry. It's fine outside. Let's take grandpa out for a walk."

Qian Kexin nodded and left Qian Duoduo's chest.

Xue Zhilan took out a paper towel and handed it to her: "sister Xin."

"Thank you, Zhilan." Qian Kexin took the paper towel, stood up and wiped the tears on her face.

Qian Duoduo held Qian Minggui's arm and said, "Grandpa, don't be sad. Don't think about it. If you want to live, everyone should live well. You've suffered all your life. It's time to enjoy happiness. There's a lot of happiness behind you that you can't imagine."

While talking, the three men had stood up.

The old man looked at a lot of money and wondered, "young man, who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Qian Tianshun said with a smile, "Dad, how come you haven't seen him? When this boy was born, you still held him every day and couldn't let go."

"Oh?" the old man leaned close to Qian Duoduo, opened his eyes and looked at him carefully.

Qian Duoduo stood in front of him, smiling and silent. He wanted to see if his ancestors knew him.

Think about it. When he was just born, his ancestors were 80 years old. It's a miracle to recognize him.

The rest of them were smiling and deliberately let him recognize them. They were not in a hurry to say it.

The old man looked for a long time and shook his head. "The room is too dark to see clearly."

"Grandpa, let's go out and see again."

The old man nodded.

So Qian Duoduo and Qian Kexin helped the old man out.

Although the old man was over a hundred years old, his legs and feet were still very sharp. Soon, the people went to the yard outside.

The sun is shining outside.

Qian Duoduo stood in front of the old man and smiled and said, "Grandpa, look at me again."

Qian Minggui raised his head, looked at Qian Duoduo carefully again, looked at it for a while, and murmured, "like, really like, especially his nose and mouth..."

"Grandpa, what do you see?"

"Young man, you are like a member of our family."

"Like who?"

"Kun Wazi, you are like our Kun Wazi."

A smile appeared on everyone's face.

It seems that the memory of the old ancestors has not decreased at all. You know, Qian Zhenkun hasn't been home for more than ten years. His appearance is clearly remembered by the old ancestors.

Qian Tianshun said deferentially, "Dad, you can see that he looks like kunwazi. Can you guess who he is?"

The old man looked down and thought, and his eyes suddenly shone, "young man, are you Duoduo?"

Qian Duoduo nodded: "Grandpa, I'm Duoduo. I'm your great grandson, Qian Duoduo."

"Well, I didn't expect to see my great grandson!" Qian Minggui was excited. He grabbed Qian Duoduo's arm and the wrinkles on his face were shaking. "Duoduo, didn't your father lose you? Who kind-hearted saved you? How did you come over the past 20 years?"

Liao Guixiang raised two long stools from the room and asked the people to sit down.

Qian Duoduo supported the old man and sat on a stool with him. He said kindly, "Grandpa, my father left me at the door of a hospital. I don't know what happened. Someone left me at the door of Jiuzhou welfare home. The president of the welfare home is an old Chinese medicine. He saved me alive."

"And then?"

"Later, I lived in the welfare home with the old traditional Chinese medicine. I didn't leave Jiuzhou until I graduated from high school at the age of 18. I worked in Jincheng for the past five years."

Xue Zhilan stared and screamed, "Qian Duoduo, you lied to me, and you said you were a layman disciple of Shaolin Temple!"

Everyone looked at her in surprise. They didn't know what was going on.

Qian Duoduo smiled: "sister Zhilan, I just talked casually. Although I lied a little, it didn't hurt you. Don't worry about it."

Xue Zhilan was so angry that she rolled her eyes: "smelly boy, it's reasonable to cheat. It's shameless."

Qian Duoduo said with a shy face, "sister Zhilan, calm down. Now I've found a home. I'll spend more time with you in the future. I promise to catch more fragrant fish for you to eat and make you fat."

"I'm not with liars," Xue Zhilan said angrily. "Hey, what's the matter with your Kung Fu?"

"Kung Fu, of course, is taught to me by the old traditional Chinese medicine. The old traditional Chinese medicine is the real Shaolin master, so I'm still a layman disciple of Shaolin Temple." Qian Duoduo talks nonsense solemnly.

"Can you still do medicine?"

"Of course I will. My kung fu and medical skills are taught by old Chinese medicine. The old Chinese medicine is called Du Changwei. He treats me like his own son. I call him uncle Du. In this life, uncle Du is my greatest benefactor. Without uncle Du, there would be no me." Qian Duoduo said very seriously. Of course, this is also what he said from the bottom of his heart.

"I'll go to Jiuzhou welfare home sometime. If you lie again, I won't forgive you." Xue Zhilan said angrily, pointing to Qian Duoduo's nose.

The rest of the people looked at them in a daze and didn't understand what had happened between them.

Qian Duoduo shook his head and looked dejected. "Sister Zhilan, you can't see Uncle Du. When I was a junior in senior high school, he got cancer and died."

"Really?" Xue Zhilan was skeptical.