In her previous life, Yue Yue died at the hands of her fiancé, Mo Shihao. After her death, she only then realized that his true love had always been her cousin, Yue Xin, and that the two of them h...
He carefully placed the kettle Yue Yue had given him between the firewood to prevent it from being seen by others and causing unnecessary gossip. He whispered to Yue Yue, "You go out first, I'll come out later. Otherwise, if others see it, it will cause you unnecessary trouble."
Yue Yue nodded and walked out of the cave carefully. After Gu Changmu returned, he put the firewood away, then walked into the house with the kettle and handed it to his grandfather.
As soon as Mr. Gu saw the kettle, he knew it was given by the young lady from the Yue family. A kind smile appeared on his face. He opened the lid and gently drank a sip of the spiritual spring water. Instantly, he felt a warm current surge in his heart, and his body felt much more comfortable, as if the chest pain that had been bothering him had improved a lot.
Gu Changmu's parents are both kind people. When Grandpa Gu was in trouble, they did not choose to distance themselves from the matter by publishing an advertisement like others did. Instead, they resolutely agreed to accompany the old man to be criticized and came to this remote mountain valley.
Looking at his filial son and daughter-in-law, Mr. Gu was deeply moved. He took out two cups and poured them a glass of spiritual spring water.
Gu's father and mother hadn't tasted anything sweet for a long time. They took a sip gently, feeling the long-lost sweetness, their hearts filled with emotion.
But they thought that this was a rare treasure and that they couldn't let others find out, so they didn't drink any more and decided to leave it all for the old man and Gu Changmu. "I still have one pot left, drink it quickly. It would be bad if others found out."
Seeing what Mr. Gu said, they had no choice but to obey him and drink up all the spiritual spring water in the cup.
After drinking a glass of spiritual spring water, Gu's father and mother were surprised to find that their physical strength had recovered well.
My waist, which was so tired that I couldn't straighten it up just now, feels much more comfortable now.
As a Chinese medicine practitioner, Mother Gu keenly realized that this spiritual spring water was no ordinary thing, but a good thing that was of great benefit to the body.
But they all kept their mouths shut tacitly, knowing that in this special period, some things are better not to be made public, and they could only keep this gratitude silently in their hearts.