Chapter 2177: I didn't blame you

  Chapter 2177 I didn't blame you

"Don't you know?" Old Uncle Zhu asked strangely, without waiting for treasurer Lin to answer, and then continued, "My family Yutong went to the wild hills with people to hunt for treasure a few days ago, saying that he was looking for something good. This time, the people who come and go in the Kuzen sect ceremony are sold at a good price. Who knows that it will take three months. When he was carried back, his life was half gone. I asked many people to read it, and they all said he was a heartbeat. The damage is completely hopeless. If you can find the exotic flowers and plants that prolong your life, if you are lucky, you can still lie on the bed half-dead for a lifetime. If you are not lucky, you will never even want to save your life.

  You also know the family of our Zhu family. Where can I find some strange flowers and plants that last my life? Originally, I was preparing for his funeral. Your family Zhentang sent a holy pill. After Yutong took it, his injury was very good. I asked the doctor to show him and said that his heart has been healed. In half a month, the damaged meridians can be restored as before, but now the trauma is not healed and can't get out of bed.

  Yutong’s life was saved by Zhentang of your family! My old man is poor at home, and can't give a decent gift of thanks. He just wants to be a cow and a horse in the next life to repay Zhentang's life-saving grace! "Speaking of this, Old Uncle Zhu couldn't cry, and knelt down again.

   "Old Uncle Zhu doesn't have to be like this, it doesn't have to be like this." Shopkeeper Lin helped Old Uncle Zhu and looked at his son again, but his eyes were much softer.

   "Old Man Zhu, I still have a few guests here, or I will send you back first." Shopkeeper Lin said.

"Don't worry, don't worry, since you have guests, I won't bother for now. I'll come to thank you again tomorrow. I'll go on this road for a lifetime and go back by myself." Hearing this, Mr. Zhu is not easy to bother. Leaving the inn with a bamboo stick.

   "Those holy spirit stones, have you bought Zhu Yutong the healing sacred pill?" The treasurer Lin asked Lin Zhentang in a gentle voice.

"Yutong grew up with me. I couldn't die without saving, and I was able to return safely thanks to his rescue from the mang barren mountain five years ago, and I can't be ungrateful." Lin Zhentang felt ashamed. He didn't dare to look into his father's eyes, but he said firmly.

  "If you receive the kindness of dripping water, you should report back. I have not blamed you. I will help you pay back the money." Shopkeeper Lin patted his shoulder and said.

   "Father..." Lin Zhentang raised his head, his eyes were already moist.

Next to   , Gu Fenghua and Luo En's eyes were also a little wet. Although shopkeeper Lin’s cultivation base is very low and low, almost no different from ordinary people, to Lin Zhentang, he will always be the towering tree that shelters him from wind and rain. What a lot of trouble, he will always stand in front of him and bear it together for him.

  Looking at Shopkeeper Lin's not very tall figure, she seemed to see the shadow of her grandfather again.

  "Return, what are you going to pay?" Unfortunately, the young man and goatee doglegs opposite were not touched at all. They watched this scene indifferently and said sarcastically.

   "Please give me some time, both of you. When I sell this inn, I will have money to pay you back." Shopkeeper Lin said.

   "No, this is the ancestral business of our Lin family, we can't sell it." Lin Zhentang said anxiously.

This Xiang'an inn was built by the ancestors of the Lin family for thousands of years. During this period, the Lin family had suffered several times, but they still gritted their teeth, passed down the inn from generation to generation, and sold it in this way. How can they be worthy of the Lin family? Ancient ancestors.

  (End of this chapter)