Ye Zhiqiu's health has been severely damaged over the years. During this period, he followed her guidance to correct some of his physical deficiencies, but the damage caused over a long period of time is not so easy to remove.
The first step in accepting a disciple is to completely change her physical fitness.
Since your identity has changed, your attitude will naturally be different.
After Jiang Nian assigned the task to Ye Zhiqiu, he went up the mountain to look for the medicinal herbs needed to help her recuperate.
Zhou Shugen only dared to come over after seeing Jiang Nian go out.
Ye Zhiqiu looked at Zhou Shugen's strange appearance for a long time before asking cautiously, "What do you want to do now?"
It was broad daylight, and even though it was already cold, he, a grown man, wrapped himself up from head to toe with only his eyes showing. It was obviously not right.
After hearing his words, a hint of pain flashed across Zhou Shugen's eyes.
He raised his hand to take off the scarf from his face, revealing a pimpled face covered with pustules, which looked very scary.
Unlike the pimples that most people have when they are young, his face is like...
Ye Zhiqiu thought for a long time before he came up with a good description.
Yes, it feels like a boil on a toad.
"How could you be like this?"
Ye Zhiqiu was startled and quickly took a few steps back.
She didn't know if his condition would be contagious. Even if Jiang Nian was a good doctor, she didn't want to make herself suffer.
"Xiao Ju, Dad knows that the family has let you down, but I really have no choice. If you hadn't ruined my and your aunt's jobs, we wouldn't be suffering like this..."
He played the emotional card right from the start, but Ye Zhiqiu was too impatient to listen.
"That's enough. I don't know whether you are suffering or not, and it has nothing to do with me. But there is one thing I have to correct you, Zhou Shugen. Everything that happened today was not caused by me, but by you. If you hadn't abandoned your wife and children for someone else, my mother wouldn't have died. You are still working in the city and you wouldn't have been forced to return to the countryside. All this is caused by your own greed. Don't put the blame on me casually. Also, my name is not Zhou Xiaoju anymore, my name is Ye Zhiqiu. From the day my mother died, you are no longer my father. From the day you sold me, you are not even a human being in my heart!"
At least people still care about feelings. If he doesn't, then neither do they.
What made her most sad were her grandparents. Zhou Shugen's character had been proven many years ago, and no one thought he was noble.
But her grandparents watched her grow up.
Over the years, grandma has been paralyzed in bed and grandpa has only one mouth to speak and does nothing, so she and her mother have to take care of him.
On the day she was tied up in the yard, her grandmother still tried to persuade her through the window, saying that women have to accept their fate and blame it on her bad luck.
Huh!
She never thought that she had a bad life, she thought her life was very good.
They are the bad ones.
Look, without them, she can have enough food and clothing, and learn skills from her master.
After hearing her words, Zhou Shugen subconsciously wanted to get angry, but when he thought about the purpose of his visit today, he had to suppress his anger.
"Okay, you can call me whatever you want and curse me however you want. Daddy won't be angry, but Xiaoju, I am your father after all. You have to save me. Jiang Nian doesn't look easy to mess with. I offended her because of you. She will definitely not treat me. My family really doesn't have the money to go to the city for treatment. Please help me, find out what she has to say and get some medicine to cure my illness. Isn't that easy?"
I don’t know if he was possessed by evil spirits, but he suddenly felt like this, itchy and painful, unbearable.
The most important thing is that it is embarrassing. The pus has a foul smell when it is squeezed out. After just a short time, his wife can't stand it anymore and takes the children back to her parents' home in the city.
To him, it didn't matter what Zhou Xiaoju's name or surname was. She was a girl anyway, and he didn't need her to carry on the family line. In his eyes, she was useless.
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