Chapter 95: Being ugly is fine! But you can't force yourself to be cute!
Little Su Bao's eyes lit up immediately, and her gaze towards the old man sparkled.
The old man had just recovered a little, but seeing the little baby inexplicably made him feel much better.
It felt like I had escaped death.
"Grandpa, how are you feeling?" Little Su Bao asked, a little nervous.
Looking at this grandfather, she felt as if she were seeing her mother from that time.
If there were such a medicine, perhaps my mother wouldn't have left me...
Little Su Bao was slightly disappointed, and her eyes seemed to reflect the old man's gaze as if he were looking at someone else.
Upon seeing Xiao Su Bao's appearance, the old man was taken aback, then laughed.
This little baby has quite a story to tell!
"Girl...cough cough...Grandpa has some wine here, do you have a story?" As he spoke, he actually pulled out his wine gourd...
Little Su Bao recovered, paused for a moment, and then...
"Patients can't drink alcohol, it's confiscated!" The little dumpling was a bit angry, her cheeks puffed out, looking a bit like the little rabbit behind her!
The old man felt better, and his complexion improved considerably.
Little Su Bao ran off to the side in a huff.
The old man chuckled, reaching out to rub his eyes, but then realized something was amiss.
His hand seemed to have grasped something.
It's clothes...
At that moment, Tang Shan rushed to Xiao Su Bao and picked him up.
"Little sister, don't be angry. The old man is a patient, we can't argue with a patient!" Tang Shan said gently.
Little Su Bao paused for a moment after hearing her third brother's words!
It’s over…
She...actually threw a tantrum...
She had never lost her temper before!
Little Su Bao was a little nervous and looked up at her third brother.
Third Brother was smiling as he coaxed her; it was so heartwarming!
"Third brother, I'm sorry, Su Bao won't throw a tantrum anymore!" She quickly lowered her head and apologized.
Tang Shan was taken aback; she hadn't expected Xiao Su Bao's first reaction to be to apologize!
"Silly girl, it's okay to throw a tantrum. You're only doing it for Grandpa's own good, aren't you? Alright, let's go back and see Grandpa, and then we'll go home and make some crickets, okay?"
The old man had recovered quite a bit by now. He propped himself up and sat up, only to see that his servant had also fainted. He frowned, somewhat worried.
"Little Tong!" he called softly.
The child's eyes were tightly closed, as if he were in deep pain and unable to wake up.
"Young man, could you please move my little boy over here?" the old man said to Tang Shan.
Tang Shan was taken aback, but still went over and picked the person up in her arms.
The child looked quite young, around sixteen or seventeen years old.
"I bumped my head..."
As he spoke, he noticed the hemostatic grass growing nearby and said, "Could you please pick some of that grass for me, crush it, and apply it to his head?"
Xiao Su Bao and Mo Bao had some nearby, so the two of them immediately picked some up and crushed them.
The old man finally breathed a sigh of relief after applying the medicine to the child's head.
He didn't have much strength left, so he called out, "Young man, please help us to the end. We're all injured. Can you take us back first?"
Xiao Su Bao blushed when she realized how impolite she had just been.
The little girl, head down and a little awkward, walked up to the old man.
"Grandpa, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been so mean to you just now," Little Su Bao said obediently to the old man.
"It's alright, you're practically my savior! You're quite an interesting little girl. By the way, how do you know about Danshen? And you even know it can relieve heart pain?"
The old man looked at the herbs lying on the ground, and combined with the taste in his mouth, he looked at them with some surprise.
Although he was feeling unwell, he had heard what Xiao Su Bao said and was filled with doubt.
Little Su Bao lowered her eyes and didn't say anything.
The old man was taken aback when he saw her like this, but he didn't ask any more questions.
Tang Shan said from the side, "Wait a moment, my nephew and the others should have gone to call for help. Let's wait for them!"
Sure enough, although Tang Dabao and his friends didn't manage to pick any herbs, they managed to get the other children in the village to call Tang Cheng over.
Seeing that the servant lying on the ground and the old man sitting on the ground talking to his third brother were both unharmed, Tang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.
"Alright, sir, if you're alright..." Tang Cheng planned to find someone to escort the old man away.
Unexpectedly, the old man said with a big smile, "I have something to do. I need to go to your house. I want to eat some crickets..."
Tang Cheng...
So, half an hour later, the Tang family...
Madam Qian looked at the strange old man who had been brought back by her son and daughter.
This old man doesn't look like a respectable old man at all.
They have no manners when they eat or drink!
Most importantly, they can eat so much!
"How long has it been since the old man you picked up has eaten?" Madam Qian couldn't help but ask Tang Shan.
Little Su Bao shook her head; she didn't know!
She had no idea that Grandpa Hua could eat so much, almost as much as she could.
"Grandpa, you've eaten the crickets too. It's getting late, you..." Tang Cheng asked after watching the old man wash his hands.
The old man paused, then turned to look at them: "I'm all alone on the mountain, with nothing to eat or drink, pitiful and miserable. Are you complaining that I eat too much?"
"I didn't, I didn't, please listen to me..." Tang Cheng hurriedly explained.
The old man squatted in the corner, his back to him, his whole body exuding resentment and pitifulness.
Little Su Bao finished eating the last cricket and let out a satisfied burp.
Turning my head, I saw Grandpa Hua drawing circles.
Those circles were drawn so smoothly...
"I won't listen, I won't listen! Sure enough, you all think I'm too old and eat too much..." The old man puffed out his cheeks, just like a little kid.
Qian couldn't help but twitch her lips, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.
"I can paint, I can teach you children to paint, okay!" The old man had seen several landscape paintings hanging in Tang Shan's room before.
The style of the painting stirred a mix of excitement and nervousness within him, because it was his master's work.
What is the relationship between these people and their master who disappeared back then?
In order to find out the truth, Old Master Hua pretended to be crazy and stayed behind.
Sure enough, when Ms. Qian heard that she would be taught to paint, her eyes lit up.
The entire Tang family looked at Tang Shan.
Tang Shan scratched his head and subconsciously looked at Grandpa Hua.
Little Su Bao also looked at Grandpa Hua.
Huh...
Why does it seem like she sees Grandpa Hua smiling?
And her smile is a little strange, but she's still young, so I don't know how to describe it...
Seemingly sensing something, Old Master Hua immediately dropped his smug smile.
He turned to look at the Qian family.
"Is it okay..." His eyes were extremely sincere.
"Besides, our servant hasn't recovered yet. We'll leave on our own once he's fully recovered!" Old Master Hua looked at Madam Qian pitifully.
Qian was startled and immediately took a step back, looking at Old Master Hua with some wariness.
Ugliness is acceptable!
But you can't force yourself to be cute!
Madam Qian turned around, picked up Xiao Su Bao, and gave her a fierce look before she calmed down.
Indeed, daughters are the best!
"You can stay if you want, but you have to teach the children in our village to paint, and my son too!" The main problem was that Qian didn't have the money to hire a painter to teach her son.
Because the Tang family concealed their identities when they came to this village, only Tang Shan inherited the old man's talent.
"Okay, no problem. Drawing is no big deal. But can I stay at your house? I'm a lonely old woman, very pitiful!"
The old man looked at Madam Qian and asked.
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