The First Family of Tang Dynasty

"Young Master Cheng, please come back to the two leaders..." Qin Dali sniffed and wiped away the tears on his face, appearing a little helpless and authentic.

"Back, where?" Cheng Chubi was unhappy. "Your name is Qin Dali, right? Take me to see the general."

"??" Qin Dali was a little confused and moved, but the most appointment turned into a sigh.

"I'll just ask you, would you like to watch your master, who is so skinny, lingering on the sickbed like a candle in the wind?"

Qin Dali's eyes were directly red, he gasped heavily, and his nostrils began to stir with his breathing.

"Chubixian nephew, we are just healers..." Yuan Tiangang couldn't help reminding Cheng Chubi.

Ignoring Yuan Tiangang's kind reminder, Cheng Chubi looked at Qin Dali firmly.

"Please also ask the butler to take me to see the general. I want to convince him myself."

Without saying a word, Qin Dali bowed to the ground again, stroking Chubi sincerely.

"Thank you Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng's kindness, I will remember it in my heart. Please come with me..."

Seeing Qin Dali and Cheng Chubi walking away quickly, Yuan Tiangang and Sun Simiao couldn't help but stare at each other.

"This Cheng Lao San is really too impulsive." Yuan Tiangang couldn't help stomping his feet anxiously.

Sun Simiao nodded, feeling authentic.

"General Qin has lived like a walking corpse over the years, and the poor Dao has been ordered to diagnose and treat the general.

I can feel that the general is desperately eager to go back on his horse again, side by side with the robe, instead of staying on the bed...

It would not be a bad thing if he could tell the generals. "

"But this is General Qin...That's it, let's go over and take a look.

Pang Dao was really worried that this kid was talking nonsense and angering the general. "

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In the backyard, Jia's supervising Qin Li was sitting and reading honestly, and the little guy was serious and read word by word.

Seeing this warm scene, Qin Qiong eased his steps, with extremely complicated eyes.

If Jia clan turned his head, he noticed that the husband who was supposed to be in the front hall to receive Cheng Chubi and the two Taoist chiefs would actually be here.

I couldn't help but walked out of the house lightly, and asked distressedly as he watched this husband who looked more haggard day by day.

"Husband, why are you here, don't they come?"

"Come on, but...but I think it's forgotten for my husband."

Qin Qiong pulled the corner of her mouth far-fetched, and looked at this wife Jia Shi, whose hair has been so hard over the past few years, that she felt distressed.

"Husband..." Jia Clan couldn't help being taken aback. "Husband, you have such a rare opportunity, over the years, don't you just want to be able to exhaust your old troubles."

"My nephew has seen Uncle Qin and Auntie." Before the couple could talk a few words, they were interrupted by a sudden loud shout.

Looking back together, they saw the innocent look of Qin Dalizheng, the housekeeper, while next to him, the young man Cheng Chubi passed Qin Dali and strode over.

"Chubixian nephew will give up the gift soon." Jia clan raised his hand to Cheng Chubi for an imaginary support.

"My nephew has a doubt, here comes..." Cheng Chubi raised his head, seeing Qin Qiong's face a little gloomy.

"I'm here to greet my auntie, and ask my auntie a question by the way."

"..." Qin Qiong's face was a little dark, and Jia was about to speak, but Jia's smile gently. "Nephew just ask, right?"

"My nephew just wanted to ask, Uncle Qin is unwilling to undergo surgery, but what does Auntie think?"

Jia's stayed, his eyes fell on Qin Qiong's face. Qin Qiong was not calm anymore.

"Cheng Chubi, the old man is for your Cheng Jiaerlang's sake, and let you go and leave quickly."

Cheng Chubi sternly said loudly.

"My nephew knows that Uncle Qin is worried that if the operation is unsuccessful, his aunt and brother Qin Lixian will lose support."

"But, Uncle Qin, how long do you think you can last with your current body?"

"Don't say it's three or five years, I'm afraid it will be dangerous for three or five months."

"Enough!" Qin Qiong's face suddenly paled, her figure shook for a while, and she quickly put her hand on her heart, pointing at Cheng Chubi, but it was difficult to say a word.

"Father, are you okay, daddy?" At this moment, Qin Li, who had already quietly arrived at the door, blushed and quickly called out softly.

"Master Cheng, don't say anything, you should go back..." Qin Dali's eyes were already red, and he wanted to push Cheng Chubi away from here.

"You really don't want to save your master?" Cheng Chubi was unhappy and gave Qin Dali a vicious look.

Qin Dali let go of his arms helplessly, and stood aside at a loss. Cheng Chubi saw Jia's eyes reddening Qin Qiong.

Knowing this time, I was afraid that I could no longer stimulate Uncle Qin, so I could only focus on the child.

"Brother Qin Lixian, come here, I have something to ask you."

"Brother Xian, tell me the words you and my three younger brothers have said in front of your father."

Both Jia family and Qin Qiong looked at Cheng Chubi in a bit of amazement at a kid who was only eight years old.

Sun Simiao and Yuan Tiangang who arrived in a hurry are also a little confused. What does this kid want to do?

Those bear kids squatted together, can they still discuss the philosophy of life?

Qin Li wiped the tears from his face, looked at Cheng Chubi pitifully, then looked back at his father and mother timidly.

Qin Qiong snorted with a somewhat ugly expression. "Li'er, come back soon..."

"Don't be afraid, stand behind me and say," Cheng Chubi stood up, and stopped between Qin Li and Qin Qiong's couple.

"Does General Qin dare not even listen to the words of a young man?"

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Hidden behind Cheng Sange, Qin Li glanced at Qin Qiong timidly, flattened his mouth, and only then gathered his courage.

"As I remember, the smile on Dad's face is getting less and less, and he often looks at his sword and armor for a day in a daze."

"I want to see, the one from the past, hugging me on horseback and smiling happily."

Speaking of this, Qin Li was already in tears, and Jia's hand covered his mouth, tears were also in his eyes.

And Qin Qiong, watching this weekday, carefully stood beside him.

Like a little grown-up, supporting himself, seemingly so sensible and reasonable.

At this moment, he cried so sad. The voice began to choke, but the voice grew louder and louder.

"Father...You are a great hero. Many people say that you are a great hero. I also think you are a great hero. Riding a horse and holding a big sword to kill the enemy..."

"I don't want to see Daddy you so thin, you can't even walk, Daddy, I want you to get better..."

"Li'er...Don't tell me, why don't you think about it?" Qin Qiong closed his eyes, raised his head to the sky, and the turbid tears slipped down his cheeks.

"Uncle Qin, my nephew has listened to his father's stories since he was a child.

What my dad admired most was the good man Qin Qiong and Qin Shubao who was able to pierce his arms for the sake of a good brother. "

"The General Qin in my mind will fight on the battlefield, be a leaping horse, and be dead for the rest of his life without regrets.

And not at this moment, I don't even have the courage to walk on the bed and face the scalpel that is not too long in my nephew's hand. "

"If you don't even have this courage, it will disappoint me and your son."

"As long as you want, my nephew can swear to heaven, if Uncle Qin is your life in danger...Ah!"

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