Back at home in the walled city, Po Qiao made a pot of soup for her grandson as usual.
It was early, and the grandmother was not in a hurry to go back to the room to rest. She sat down beside Qiao Wen and watched him slowly drinking soup. After the bowl was finished, he had to take the bowl and wash it, but Qiao Wen smiled and shook his head, got up to the balcony, cleaned the bowl by himself, and put it back on the sofa.
"Grandma, do you have something to tell me?"
Granny Qiao shook his hand: "Awen, Granny doesn't know what you are doing these days, nor how did you get the money to help Uncle Ming's gambling debt..."
Qiao Wen interrupted her with a smile: "Brother Nan borrowed the money."
Granny Qiao smiled and said, "Isn't it clear who Anan knows, Granny? He can't borrow the money alone. Granny didn't want to ask you anything, just want to tell you that when you grow up, your grandmother is also old. I always want to take care of you for the rest of my life, but that's just thinking about it. It's impossible. You have no father and no mother. If your grandma is gone, you will be the only one left. You will still have to take care of yourself in the future."
"Grandma, you will live a hundred years old."
Granny Qiao shook her head with a smile, and was silent for a moment, and then said: "When Granny married into Qiao's family, Qiao's family was still a well-known big family in Yu Hang. However, after so many years of chaos in the world, she was really a country. The family is ruined, and now the Qiao family only has a single seedling for you. Grandma doesn't expect you to achieve much, I hope you can live safely and healthily, and I will have the face to see your grandpa and parents in the future."
"Grandma, I will be fine." Qiao Wen held the old man's wrinkled hand like a tree with his backhand, thinking that this hand had also been pampered without wind and rain, he felt a little bit sour inexplicably, paused, and said, "I will Take good care of yourself and take care of you. I will not stay in the walled city forever and rot here."
As long as he stays in this world, he will earnestly finish Qiao Wen's life.
Granny Qiao patted his hand with satisfaction: "Grandma knows that you have ambitions in your heart, but you are different from others, and your body can't stand the toss. As long as you can support yourself in health, grandma will be satisfied."
Qiao Wen smiled and nodded: "I will."
Granny Qiao thought for a while and said, "Grandma knows that you have a good relationship with Anan, and Anan treats you better than other brothers and brothers. If your grandma has two shortcomings, I believe he will take care of you." She sighed. "Anan is a good boy, but he grew up in a walled city, and he didn't like to read books. He had too many bad things in his ears, and he didn't have a personal guide. You have to pay attention and pull him from time to time. Don't let him go on a crooked path. "
Qiao Wen smiled and nodded: "Brother Nan is like my brother, I won't watch him go on a crooked road."
Granny Qiao sighed: "You must all be fine."
When the grandmother returned to the room to rest, Qiao Wen simply took a bath and lay down on his small wooden canopy bed.
Tossing for a whole day, putting it on ordinary people, it is commonplace, Chen Jianan is estimated to be able to fight two sets of punches vigorously at this moment. But Qiao Wen's body had already reached its maximum load. He was lying on the bed at the moment, feeling exhausted physically and mentally, and moved a finger to lose strength.
When he recovers some more, he has to implement his fitness plan.
Relying on his current Lin Daiyu-like body, even if he had the intention to live well in place of the original body, he was afraid that his physical condition would not allow it.
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