But now, he was able to hug a living person. At the same time that Xiaoli was shocked, he was also a little worried that her great-grandfather's body would not be able to take it.

He hurriedly followed, and the ugly man behind him staggered and pulled him, until they arrived at the door of his great-grandfather's cabin. Everyone on the boat was alarmed.

Ugly did not know what had happened. His round head tilted and gently tugged at his brother's clothes.

The white-haired elder looked as if he had been provoked. His entire body tensed up and he didn't move for a long time.

There were a lot of people gathered outside the cabin. Most of them did not understand what was going on.

Xiaoli finished her diagnosis, raised her head and said tiredly: "Everyone go back first, we know this person."

The sailors and soldiers had no choice but to leave. The Imperial Advisor wanted to stay and ask a few more questions, but seeing that the atmosphere in the room was tense, he didn't dare disturb them.

When the surroundings quieted down, Xiaoli fed a few pills of different effects to the grandmother. Seeing that the woman's pale white face was gradually turning red, the both of them heaved a sigh of relief.

Only the ugly Xiao didn't know what had happened. She looked at this, then at that, and finally secretly tugged at the corner of her big brother's shirt.

Xiaoli turned around and held her hand, and said to his great grandfather, "You …" He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to ask.

Ji Nanzheng spoke at this time. His voice was a bit hoarse and his throat was a bit dry. She … She is, is. "It's you …"

"It's my grandmother." Xiaoli anxiously said: "I have seen her before, in the capital."

"At that time, mother was still ugly, and father received a letter from the ancestor masters begging for help, never to return back. During that time, mother was lonely, and after grandmother found out, she sneaked into the capital to visit her once.

Ji NanZheng's gaze then turned to the unconscious woman on the bed. He stretched his hand forward, hesitated for a moment, and then pulled it back.

His gaze greedily sized up the woman's appearance, as if he really wanted to overlap this unfamiliar face with the naughty and mischievous daughter in his memories. However, no matter how rich his imagination was, he was still unable to see any similarities between the two.

It had been far, far too long. He couldn't even remember the face of his daughter when she was young.

Xiaoli had been with his great grandfather for three years, and he knew just how much his great grandfather missed his grandmother and how much he missed his great grandmother. He stood up and waved at the ugly man, and the little girl moved a little, slowly coming out of his great grandfather's embrace as she walked to his side.

Xiaoli held the ugly one in her hand and left. When she left, she affectionately closed the door for the father and daughter in the room.

He knew that his great grandfather needed some time to accept what had happened today, to accept the person he had suddenly met.

… ….

When Ji Xiaqiu woke up again, it was already the morning of the second day.

The warm sun shone through the gap in the window and hit her in the face.

It had been a long time since she had slept so peacefully, and it had been a long time since she had seen the sun during the day.

She was already severely injured, and in such an environment, she did not dare to sleep. In the past month, she had suffered greatly, and at one point, she even thought that she had returned to the life she had taken with Mo Li to escape.

Ji Xiaqiu raised her head to touch it. However, when her vision wavered, she saw that there was a person by her bedside.

It was an old man, a very old man. He was sitting on a stool beside the bed, curled up in a ball, leaning against the cabinet at the back of the bed.

He seemed to be asleep, his eyes closed, but his brow was pinched, as if in a bad dream.

Ji Xiaqiu panicked a little. She struggled to sit up, and at the same time, quickly recalled the identity of this old man. Last night, when she was by the side of the boat, it was this old man who saved her.

Xiaoli?

Yes, she seemed to have met Xiaoli.

But, is that Xiaoli?

No, it shouldn't be. Xiaoli wasn't like that, the child had wider facial features and taller body than Xiaoli. Although they looked alike, they were definitely not the same person.

While she was lost in her thoughts, she didn't notice the sound and also woke up the old man who was napping beside her.

The old man sat up straight and woke up.

Seeing that, Ji Xiaqiu also looked at the old man, and the two of them stared at each other. Ji Xiaqiu held onto the blanket on the bed, clenched her fingers, and gently nodded: "Thank you, Sir."

Ji Nanzheng wanted to say something, but his mouth opened and closed.

The more people are in front of you, the more you don't know where to start.

The more you think about it, the more you don't know what to do.

Ji Nanzheng stood up from his stool. He was very nervous.

Ji Xiaqiu also suddenly remembered something as she hurriedly searched his body for more.

Ji Nanzheng saw that she was in a hurry and hurriedly asked: "Find, find, find what … …"

"My gold bars …" When she finished speaking, she saw the gold bars on the cabinet in her room. She heaved a sigh of relief.

Ji Nanzheng thought she wanted it and hurriedly put the gold bars away. He tightly held them in front of her without daring to get too close to her. He raised his hands a bit far away and looked a bit comical.

Ji Xiaqiu immediately rejected it: No no, old sir, you saved me, this is for you, I thank you for saving my life, thank you, really thank you!

Ji Nanzheng's eyes started to turn red again. He choked and pushed the gold bar into her hand. He turned around and walked out.

The door opened, and outside the door, Xiaoli stood there for who knows how long with ugly in her arms.

Ji Nanzheng sniffed and ran past them as he cried.

Xiaoli quickly patted the ugly man's back, telling the little girl to quickly follow him. He himself walked into the room and stood by the door, looking at the weak and confused woman on the bed.

"Grandmother …" He called out in a low voice.

What greeted them was the woman on the bed looking back at her in astonishment and astonishment.

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