Xuan Jiu found that every shackle his grandfather mentioned made him feel very heavy, because Xuan Jiu couldn't get past every shackle.
Just like that, how could he even think about those things that are there and not there...
Xuan Jiu felt ashamed and felt uncomfortable at all, but could not argue a word.
"Don't talk about romance with an old man like me. That bastard Ning Chengyuan is a fool! He can do this kind of thing. I will beat him when he wakes up!"
The more my grandfather talked, the angrier he became, and even looking at Xuan Jiu, his temper grew.
But Xuan Jiu didn't dare to talk back to him, for fear that he would really make his grandfather faint. Fortunately, his grandmother soon led the doctor over.
The doctor made a diagnosis and said that Ning Chengyuan had some trauma and was knocked unconscious. There should be nothing serious, but the specific situation would not be judged until he woke up.
After hearing this, the grandfather breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but said to the doctor: "Doctor, please take a look again, my grandson has a disease in his heart. Can it be cured?"
Xuan Jiu felt a lump in his heart when he heard this. At this moment, he finally felt clearly why Ning Chengyuan was so angry and sad when he said that Ning Chengyuan's broken sleeve was a disease. At this moment, when I heard my grandfather say this, I felt inexplicably depressed, and I couldn't help but say with some difficulty: "Grandpa, that's not a disease..."
Seeing them like this, grandma probably knew why the old man was so angry. Of course, she didn't really make the doctor listen to him.
After the doctor re-bandaged Ning Chengyuan's wound and prescribed some medicine, grandma sent the doctor out.
When he came back, my grandfather was sitting on the chair honestly and didn't speak.
Grandma threw the crutch she had picked up at his feet with a cold face, and told Xuan Jiu to go to the yard to grind the corn she had not finished grinding.
Xuan Jiu was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that his grandmother would suddenly ask him to go out to grind corn, but he still nodded. When he stood up, he couldn't help but glance at Ning Chengyuan, who was still sleeping in the room. He was quite worried. walked out.
After Xuan Jiu went out, grandma sat down and said coldly: "Zhang Qifeng, let me tell you, if my grandson's brain is really damaged by you, you will never even think about entering this house!"
Grandfather didn't dare to talk back to her. He snorted twice and said, "That boy is thick-skinned and thick-skinned. Unlike Xiaojiu, he can withstand beatings very well."
"You can't resist beating like this! How old is he? Can he be persuaded after just one beating? Is there something that you can't tell him properly?"
Speaking of this, my grandfather couldn't help but get angry, "Honey, do you know what the hell that kid did?"
Grandma was quiet for a moment, then said calmly: "What's going on with Xiaojiu?"
Hearing this, my grandfather stared even more, "Honey, do you know?! You know about them and you don't tell me!"
That tone was extremely aggrieved!
Grandma glanced at him: "I just guessed."
"...Did you also see what they were doing secretly?"
"What?"
"Don't you know that bastard Xiao Yuan was sitting at the entrance of the alley near Begonia Tree, kissing Xiao Jiu under the tree... When I saw that scene, I almost got mad to death!"
Grandma was also slightly startled when she heard this.
Probably he didn't expect Ning Chengyuan to be so blatant.