Chapter 353 It's God's Mercy After All
Chapter 353 After all, it's God's pity
It took Yunyang half an hour later to walk out of the side hall, and his eyes were filled with excitement. When he saw Wen Mianmian happily walked forward and held her hand, "I think he is."
Wen Mianmian was also happy, feeling that this matter finally achieved a good result.
"Will you take it tonight or go there tomorrow morning?"
As soon as the words were finished, a burst of rapid footsteps came, and the person who came to the Zhang family didn't even have time to salute, "Three Princess, the person who came to the Zhang family said that the old general was not good, and he had fainted."
Yunyang felt dizzy and took two steps back. Wen Mianmian hurriedly supported her, "Take the person with you, go now."
As she said that, she helped Yunyang, who was trembling all over, and Hua Jingyun turned around and called someone.
When the group arrived at Zhang's mansion, the imperial physician had arrived and was applying acupuncture to the old general. Old Mrs. Zhang sat outside wiping tears. When she saw Yunyang, she seemed to have seen the backbone. "Your grandfather was talking to me, and suddenly she fainted and her teeth were clenched."
Wen Mianmian hurriedly stepped forward and helped her sit down, comforted her, and said, "Grandma Zhang, Grandma Zhang will definitely be fine. You can't panic at this time. If Grandpa Zhang wakes up, you will know that you have fallen, you won't be even more anxious."
She winked at Yunyang, and Yunyang put the small copper sword in the hand of Mrs. Zhang, "Grandma, look at what this is?"
As soon as the little bronze sword was started, Mrs. Zhang widened her eyes excitedly, and the hand holding the little sword could not stop trembling, "This is Xinyou's little sword, Xinyou's little sword."
Suddenly he grabbed Yunyang tightly, "Have you found Xinyou?"
She turned her head and looked at Wen Mianmian, "You girl hasn't come here recently. Are you afraid that you and Grandpa Zhang will be disappointed? You are here today, are there news?"
At this moment, Mrs. Zhang's eyes were full of expectations, and tears just flowed down her cheeks.
Wen Mianmian's nose was sour, she pulled out a smile and signaled Master Yiming to come forward, "Grandma Zhang, look at this Taoist master who doesn't look familiar?"
Mrs. Zhang grabbed Wen Mianmian's hand and stood up hard, stepped forward and took two steps, looked at Master Yiming with a good look, Yun Yang said, "Light two more lamps."
After a while, the room with two extra lamps was much brighter than before. Old Mrs. Zhang held back her hand and reached out to touch Dao Long's cheek.
"It really looks like it."
"Xinyou should look like this when he grows up."
Since Master Yiming learned that he might be General Zhang’s grandson, he has been worried about gains and losses. No one doesn’t want to know who he is, but he is afraid that the higher the hope, the greater the disappointment.
Even though he had already entered the Zhang Mansion, he still restrained his desires. He was afraid that he would be disappointed, and even more afraid that the two old men would be disappointed.
The warm fingers stroked his cheeks, and he clearly felt the old lady's hand trembling gently. He wanted to respond, but he didn't know how to respond.
Wen Mianmian couldn't help but speak out and told Mrs. Zhang Zhang about how Master Yuan'an picked up Master Yiming, how he cured him, and that he had lost his memory.
Mrs. Zhang hurriedly ordered Madam Wu, "Hurry, take the wooden sword that Xinyou loves the most."
Madam Wu pressed her eyes and went away. Old Mrs. Zhang couldn't bear to take a look away from the person in front of her. "It's really like it. She joked that you were slapped in your face from your father's face, and the father and son were almost exactly the same."
"Child, your name is Zhang Zhenming, your nickname is Xinyou, your father is Zhang Jingyu, he is a very brave general, your mother is very gentle, especially good at embroidery. When you were a child, she embroidered the sun on your clothes. I am your grandmother, and your grandfather is in the house, and he is being treated."
Mrs. Zhang was crying like rain, and her heart was so sour. Soon a foot-and-a-half-long wooden sword was taken over. The wooden sword should have been touched for a long time, and the surface was already extremely smooth.
"Child, look, this is your favorite wooden sword when you were a child. It was made by your father for you. You said that after practicing the sword, you can kill the enemy on the battlefield with your grandfather and grandfather, and make great military achievements."
"Look, do you still remember?"
Master Yiming took the wooden sword and saw the four words "I am invincible" engraved on it. Suddenly, a picture appeared in his mind.
"Xinyou, this is a wooden sword made by Dad for you. Do you like it or not? When you get older, Dad will give you a good sword. Do you like swords or guns?"
"Xinyou, if you are afraid of hardship in practicing qigong, then it's better not to practice this skill. Our Zhang family's children will go to the battlefield in the future. How can you make a contribution if you complain like this?"
"Xinyou, Dad will be back soon after going to the expedition this time. You can work hard at home and take you to the military headquarters for training when Dad comes back."
"Xinyou."
The sounds of "Xinyou" exploded in his mind, and countless pictures gushed into his mind, making him unable to stand for a while. I don’t know how long it took, and it might be just a moment. The tears in Dao Ming’s eyes slid down, and he remembered them all.
He remembered the joy of childhood and the sorrow of his father after his death.
He remembered that he was kidnapped, and the people who had taken his captive said they wanted to use the medicine he came to refine. Then he was thrown away. Then he met his master. The little sword he carried with him had the word "Ming" and the master named him Yiming.
Kneel slowly on both knees, holding Mrs. Zhang's hand tightly, "Grandmother~"
"Grandma, I'm Xinyou, I remembered it."
Mrs. Zhang's tears became even more intense. She bent over and hugged the lost grandson and cried sadly. The people in the room also wiped their tears, crying the most happily as children.
The imperial physician saw this scene when he came out of the inner room. He had already heard the sound outside in the room. The awakened Old General Zhang also heard it. Although he couldn't speak, his whole body was trembling with excitement, and turbid tears slid out from the corners of his eyes.
"Old lady, the old general woke up and was very excited to hear the movement outside. Take the child in."
"Yes." The old lady didn't even have time to wipe her tears, and welcomed her: "Child, let's go see your grandfather."
Several people rushed into the inner room again, and the imperial physician sighed. He thought that General Zhang was a hero and the evening was miserable, but after all, it was God's pity that he found the incense of the Zhang family. It was really God's blessing.
Hua Jingyun and Wen Mianmian did not follow him in. They were also very moved when they heard the crying and laughing inside. Wen Mianmian cried with tears, but she was very happy. "Doctor Qi, Grandpa Zhang's family was very happy. Will it be beneficial to his condition?"
The Imperial Doctor Qi bowed, "The pain on the old general's body is one, and the depression in his heart is the second. Mr. Zhang's return home is like a dose of immortal medicine. It will definitely relieve the worries in the old general's heart. As long as you keep it well, it may not be able to get better."
Wen Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at him and saw a very lonely person standing in the corner of the wall. This person was the person who was forcibly adopted by the Zhang family. Now that his serious grandson has returned, this person looks very embarrassed.
Master Yuanwu heard the voice in the room and sighed. If it weren't for his selfish intentions, General Zhang would have probably not be so ill. He clearly remembered that General Zhang was still in good spirits during the New Year, and even went to Prince Annan's Mansion to speak.
"I'm wrong."
Chapter completed!