Chapter 150 The hero's best mother (thirty-seven) monthly ticket monthly ticket monthly ticket
The mother and son of the Gu family were willing to be the scapegoats, and the official and Gou Saner were happy to let them go.
Zhao Qingyun hired two idle men on the spot and carried the old beggar to the nearest clinic.
Gu Qingcheng also followed suit and took out five taels of silver and gave it to the owner of the clinic.
The shopkeeper, who originally didn't want to get involved in this trouble, was tempted by the huge sum of money, but he still accepted the old beggar.
After drinking the medicine, the old beggar did not wake up, but his breath seemed not so weak anymore.
At least, he won't die today! Zhao Qingyun was secretly satisfied.
Gu Qingcheng left her name and address, and told the shopkeeper, "You must treat me with all your heart. I will come to visit you tomorrow."
"If there is anything wrong with this old man, please send someone to the back street of the academy to call him. I have someone staying at my house."
They sent the patient to the hospital, gave money, and left detailed information, making it clear that they were determined to see the matter through to the end.
The shopkeeper felt relieved, and he paid more attention to the old beggar when treating him.
Everything was arranged, and Zhao Qingyun helped his mother back to the street.
"Da Lang, were you called out from the school?"
"Have I caused you trouble again?"
Gu Qingcheng was like a child who had gotten into trouble. She murmured guiltily and rubbed her handkerchief unconsciously.
Zhao Qingyun: ...It is indeed my mother. Every time she feels guilty or lies, she will pull the handkerchief.
It has always been a familiar look, so Zhao Qingyun never doubted that his mother's words and actions just now were deliberate.
She would let Gou Saner go, not because she wanted to show kindness or calm the situation, but because she really didn't care.
She helped the old beggar not because she wanted to avoid future trouble, but because she really thought the old beggar was pitiful.
She is so soft-hearted and kind.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, she is a confused and stupid woman.
But in Zhao Qingyun's heart, A Niang is the best!
Even if he did something bad with good intentions, he had the ability to solve it, and he would never complain or blame his mother.
Otherwise, he is not only unfilial but also incompetent, who only knows how to vent his anger on others when something goes wrong.
Zhao Qingyun himself didn't realize that he was now very doting towards his mother.
The positions of mother and child are vaguely inverted!
However, Wan Niangzi and Zheng Wanjun noticed Zhao Qingyun's expression.
Madam Wan: ...You see, the mother was too cowardly and confused, and her son was forced to grow up.
This mother is neither a mother nor a son. It's such a pity for Zhao Qingyun.
Zheng Wanjun's heart was filled with alarm bells: Zhao Qingyun was only nine years old, and he already had the potential to be a mama's boy? Moreover, what kind of routine was this, a son doting on his own mother? "...Should I cultivate another childhood sweetheart? To have one more choice, so I don't end up hanging on a crooked tree?"
Zheng Wanjun pondered secretly.
Huoshui closed his eyes in despair. The plot has begun to fall apart.
The heroine wants to keep a backup!
The male protagonist seems to be more willing to pamper his own mother, and he does not have any special feelings for the female protagonist.
"No!"
Zhao Qingyun didn't know the reaction of the Wan mother and daughter. He said to his mother seriously: "It's those hooligans who are bad, and it's also because I'm not strong enough!"
If he really reached a certain level, his mother would be escorted by a large group of people whenever she went out, and even the gangsters would not dare to mess with her.
And it is impossible for someone who wants to blackmail someone to lie down in front of his mother's carriage.
Not to mention high-ranking officials, even in the county, which gangster would dare to plot against the mother of the county magistrate?
Who would dare to lie down in front of the county lord's wife's carriage and blackmail her?
With a smile on his face, Zhao Qingyun clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves.
“That’s good!”
Gu Qingcheng seemed not to have heard her son's words "I'm not strong enough".
She was like a child, happy again when she heard that no one blamed her.
"Oh, Dalang, you should hurry back to the academy. I still need to go out of town to perform a ritual for my father."
"Mother, how about I go with you?"
Zhao Qingyun was a little worried.
My mother just vomited blood.
Although he had experience before, he was sure that even if his mother vomited blood, she would not really die.
But, after all, she is his mother, and Zhao Qingyun doesn't want anything to happen to her.
"No, no! We still have Jiaojiao."
When Gu Qingcheng mentioned Jiaojiao, she then remembered that there was a little girl in her carriage.
"Oh! How could I have forgotten her!"
Gu Qingcheng was a little annoyed and anxious. She lifted her skirt and ran towards the carriage while saying to Zhao Qingyun, "Da Lang, you should go back quickly."
After saying that, he trotted away without waiting for Zhao Qingyun to answer.
Zhao Qingyun looked at his mother's childlike back and couldn't help laughing again.
Well, after what happened today, I guess the thugs in the county will learn a lesson and won’t dare to plot against their own mothers anymore.
And Han Jiaojiao——
Zhao Qingyun is the hero who is so wise that he is almost a demon. He also noticed the abnormality of his neighbor to the west.
The grandparents and grandchildren both look very easy to bully.
However, we have been neighbors for some time and there has never been any trouble from them.
It’s not that no one is looking for trouble, but that there are people protecting them in secret!
This is true at home, not to mention when traveling.
Zhao Qingyun guessed that as the carriage moved forward, someone would follow it secretly.
…
"Jiaojiao, I'm sorry, Auntie almost forgot about you!"
After getting on the carriage, Gu Qingcheng began to apologize to Han Jiaojiao.
Han Jiaojiao: ...
She hasn't come to her senses yet.
Hearing Gu Qingcheng's voice, she murmured, "Aunt, you, you vomited blood--" It was not because of illness, but because of something she did.
A smile flashed quickly in Gu Qingcheng's eyes.
Her delicate face was somewhat sad. "Yes, I am not in good health. After my husband passed away, I was devastated."
"I can't be too sad. If I cry too hard, I'll vomit blood!"
"But don't worry, I'm very careful and I see different doctors for pulse checks regularly."
"The doctor said that although I am weak, if I take good care of myself and avoid getting too happy or too sad, there won't be any major problems."
So, she was able to fake vomiting blood because she was really weak.
Being weak is not a weakness, but a trick she uses to deal with others! At critical moments, it can be very effective.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Because of her mother's negligence and her father's dislike, Han Jiaojiao developed a timid and cowardly character.
But she is not stupid! Because of the complexity and harshness of her living environment, she is particularly sensitive. She has long had "experience" with all the struggles, calculations, and secret methods in the harem.
So, after seeing Gu Qingcheng's "true face" and hearing her words of advice, Han Jiaojiao thought a lot.
Her three views were indeed impacted, but her bound thoughts were also broken by some strange things.
turn out to be--
Being weak is not a disadvantage. If used well, it can become a weapon.
If you want a perfect performance, you also need to lay a solid foundation and make sufficient preparations.
Just like Aunt Zhao, her vomiting blood was fake, but her poor health was real.
People also ask doctors to check their pulse regularly, and they ask different doctors to check their pulse regularly.
The prescription and witness documents are very complete.
This kind of fraud is more effective.
And is it really stupid that the aunt let the gangster go and rescued the old beggar?
"Jiaojiao, remember, people always sympathize with the weak."
“When you are right, you should be merciful. You should always leave a way out for others when doing things.” Unless you have the ability to cut the weeds completely and prevent future troubles!
Holding Han Jiaojiao's already chubby body in his arms, Gu Qingcheng whispered to her.
Her voice was very soft, like a mother's whisper in a dream.
"…" Mother! Han Jiaojiao buried herself in Gu Qingcheng's fragrant arms and called out silently.
How nice it would be if Auntie was Auntie! She was just like me, weak and timid.
She won't despise herself.
She can also enlighten and teach herself! Unfortunately, she is not!
Han Jiaojiao is not like Zheng Wanjun, she is a real child.
At the age of seven or eight, she couldn’t think of her childhood sweetheart, let alone “saving the country by taking a roundabout way”.
She just sighed silently and cherished the time she spent with her aunt.
…
The next day, Gu Qingcheng went to the clinic as promised to visit the old beggar.
He was still not conscious, but his face was no longer the grayish-white color of death, and he gradually regained some vitality.
"This old man is lucky. I asked the waiter to give him medicine and some rice soup. Although some of it spilled, he swallowed it down."
"However, the possibility of him waking up is not high. He is just delaying the day."
When the shopkeeper saw Gu Qingcheng, he saw her clear eyes and her genuine pity for the old beggar, so he knew that this incredibly beautiful and chaste woman was not acting.
He is really kind! He is a good person! I hope he can be rewarded.
The shopkeeper had a good impression of Gu Qingcheng and was willing to tell the truth.
He said that the old beggar was beyond help, and that he was just stalling for time, just to remind Gu Qingcheng:
Don't waste your money, she can't save the old beggar.
Gu Qingcheng: ...Of course I know that the old beggar can’t survive!
But, on the one hand, she needed to handle the whole matter satisfactorily, and on the other hand, ahem, she also wanted to take advantage of the old beggar.
"Boss, is there any way to wake him up?"
"Maybe he has some unfulfilled wish!"
"I have some affinity with him, so I might as well do good things to the end!"
Gu Qingcheng had a face full of compassion, a beautiful face and a pure temperament, just like the Guanyin Bodhisattva in the portrait.
The shopkeeper was a little stunned.
After a moment, he said, "Using ginseng soup may be able to wake him up!"
If the medicine is effective enough, there will be a last burst of recovery.
"Okay! Then use ginseng soup!"
Gu Qingcheng had no money on hand. Well, she only had five taels of silver as "pocket money" every month.
It was all spent yesterday.
She took off a silver bracelet from her wrist and said, "Take it first. My Dalang will come to settle the bill later."
The shopkeeper just thought that Gu Qingcheng was temporarily unavailable.
Well, think about it, they are an orphan and a widow, and their son still needs to go to school, so how much money can they have?
But even under such difficult conditions, people are still willing to spend a lot of money to do charity.
The shopkeeper was touched by Gu Qingcheng's "kindness" and did not increase the price, but only calculated the cost.
After drinking a bowl of ginseng soup, the old beggar actually woke up.
"What? What did you say? Oh, I see! Okay! Don't worry, I will go."
"You're welcome! Saving a life is both your luck and my merit..."
Gu Qingcheng was talking to herself in a serious manner, and the shopkeeper standing nearby saw it all.
(End of this chapter)
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