Qiu Yan, a modern female soldier, unfortunately transmigrated into the body of the short-lived 'Qiu Yan' during a mission, whose life was full of misfortunes.
As a child, her mother d...
Qiu Yan was standing beside Old Zhao when she saw his swaying body and quickly helped him up.
"Great-grandfather, where is your walking stick?"
"I don't know where they went." Old Zhao looked around, then finally looked at Gu Qian and said:
"Did you take it from me?"
Gu Qian wanted to laugh, but he held it in.
"Great-grandfather, I didn't see it either."
Qiu Yan couldn't help but chuckle, while Zhao Juan burst out laughing.
"Great-grandfather, you left your cane at home. You said you didn't like that cane anymore and asked me to get you a new one."
"Did I say that?" Old Zhao scratched his head, feeling a little dizzy.
"Great-Grandpa, let's go back." Zhao Juan continued the previous topic.
Suddenly, he felt a wave of dry heaving.
"Juan'er, what's wrong?" Old Zhao asked Zhao Juan with concern.
Qiu Yan's gaze also fell on Zhao Juan.
"I...I don't know either. I'm fine, Great-Grandpa, I'm perfectly alright." Zhao Juan suddenly looked at her great-grandfather with excitement.
"Great-grandfather, do you know my name is Juan'er?"
After she finished speaking, she gagged again.
Old Zhao looked anxious.
"Of course I know. You two, one is Juan'er, and the other is Xiao Yan."
As he spoke, he placed one hand on Zhao Juan's pulse.
He touched it for a moment, then smiled.
"Yes, I'm Juan'er." Zhao Juan was so excited she couldn't speak.
For over a year, her great-grandfather has never called her by her name.
It's not that I don't know her, I just call her "girl".
Looking at Old Zhao's expression, Qiu Yan asked with a smile:
"Are you pregnant?"
"Yes, it's good news, it's good news!" Old Zhao was as happy as a child. Suddenly, his eyes filled with crystal tears, and his legs felt light and he could hardly stand.
Gu Qian bent down and carried his great-grandfather on his back.
Old Zhao didn't refute it.
He was indeed starting to lose his balance.
"It's just a pity that my great-grandfather lived a life that failed our ancestors. I'm just an old man living alone, and a lifetime is gone in the blink of an eye."
His aged voice carried a hint of regret.
Overjoyed at the news of her pregnancy, Zhao Juan's eyes welled with tears.
She smiled at Old Man Zhao and retorted:
“Great-grandfather, Juan’er is your own great-granddaughter, and the child in Juan’er’s belly is your descendant. After you pass away, Liu Qinian and I will bring the child to offer incense for you every year.”
Old Zhao laughed upon hearing this, but his body felt increasingly light and airy.
"You must keep your word."
"It definitely will."
Qiu Yan then patted Old Man Zhao's body.
Hearing Zhao Juan's words, she gained a new understanding of her.
Zhao Juan is very grateful.
She doesn't usually speak very pleasantly, but that's because she's been disliked by others over the years, which has made her develop a prickly personality.
"Please, take Great-Grandpa home," Zhao Juan said to Gu Qian.
She knew that her great-grandfather, as usual, was unable to walk.
Gu Qian nodded to Zhao Juan, then carried his great-grandfather on his back and began walking towards home.
Qiu Yan carried a small basket and followed behind Zhao Juan.
"Great-Grandpa, please name the child," Zhao Juan said, touching her lower abdomen as they walked.
She felt that her great-grandfather was a cultured man.
At the very least, he's more educated than both her and Liu Qi.
"Name, name..." Old Zhao lowered his eyes slightly, leaning his whole body on Gu Qian's shoulder, and said with a smile:
“Boy, name him… Zhao… Dang… Gui; girl… girl, Fu… Ling, Zhao… Fu… Ling.” Old Man Zhao’s voice was extremely slow.
Hearing her great-grandfather's words, Qiu Yan suddenly thought of the first time her uncle named the pharmacy.
I must say, it actually sounds pretty good.