Chapter 11453
Because he knows Blacksmith Luo’s temperament, he has to be strong, tough, and stubborn all his life to stay in the position of a giver. The thing he is most afraid of hearing and facing in his life is that one day he will become someone else’s. burden, drag.
This illness lasted for a long time, especially when the doctor mentioned that the disease was caused by the lungs and throat and was likely to be contagious, so the whole family began to isolate, leaving only Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang to follow the doctor to take care of the old man.
The old man could see his two young grandchildren for nearly ten days. He stayed in bed all day long and could not go out. Of course, even if he was allowed to go out, he would not have the strength to go out.
But this unavoidable act frustrated the old man's self-esteem and self-confidence. Although the reason for doing so was clearly explained to him in advance and the old man approved it, the doing of this had a profound impact on the old man's mind. The harm is real.
But Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang had no choice. In the face of an infectious virus, all emotional things were useless. Viruses don’t have eyes, they don’t develop their own judgments, and they don’t infect you because they think you are a family member. That would be a big mistake!
At this moment, Yang Ruoqing stood aside, watching Luo Fengtang change his plan temporarily. He was not going to use another set of pre-planned words to appease Blacksmith Luo and coax him to accept the treatment from Doctor Xie and Doctor Li. Instead, he chose to tell the truth. Tell the old man the truth.
"...Uncle, that's basically what happened." Luo Fengtang finished explaining the cause and effect in one breath, took a deep breath, and straightened his shoulders, as if he was ready to face Blacksmith Luo's thunderous wrath.
Next to her, Yang Ruoqing silently observed all this, and felt a cold sweat for Luo Fengtang out of confidence.
Luo Fengtang was brought up by Blacksmith Luo. He was both a father and a mother, teaching him single-handedly.
Listening to Luo Fengtang talk about his childhood, Blacksmith Luo was very generous and open-minded towards outsiders, but he was also very considerate to Luo Fengtang. In order to win over Luo Fengtang, Blacksmith Luo could be said to have dedicated his whole life.
But even so, Blacksmith Luo, who was seen as generous and open-minded by outsiders, was very principled during the years he taught Luo Fengtang.
Luo Fengtang was very naughty when he was a child. Blacksmith Luo was worried that he would go astray and words could not correct things, so the old man convinced people directly with his 'virtue'.
And that 'virtue' is very diverse. It can be a broom in the corner, or a pole in the yard, or you can use local materials. Anyway, as long as Luo Fengtang can remember and learn a lesson, Blacksmith Luo Everything is at your fingertips.
Luo Fengtang made his mark very early. From then on, Blacksmith Luo was no longer needed to protect him. In fact, Luo Fengtang had grown into a pillar of his family and country.
His shoulders, below, hold up a home, and above, they hold up the gate of a country, preventing enemies from invading!
He became Blacksmith Luo's pride, reliance and dependence.
But today, Yang Ruoqing has a hunch that Luo Fengtang will receive the 'moral and intellectual' education from Blacksmith Luo...
I am the daughter-in-law and a junior. When the elders are teaching Tang Yazi a lesson, it is not convenient for me to go up and intercept them directly, or snatch the weapons from my uncle’s hands.
However, on the pretext of not letting my uncle get angry and hurt his body, I can cleverly block his weapons from all angles and protect my men...
Just when Yang Ruoqing was watching Blacksmith Luo closely, and her body was ready to go up and dissuade her at any time, she froze in place after listening to the whole process explained by Luo Fengtang, her face turned the color of pig liver, and her breathing became a little faster. Eyes too The bulge protruded, and the old man looked like he was dumbfounded because he had been kept in the dark. He was brewing a storm. Suddenly he sighed deeply, his shoulders suddenly slumped, and the pig liver color on his face faded, replaced by a new look. A depressing gray.
He raised his hand and wiped it on his face, suddenly turned sideways, and sat down stiffly, holding on to the flower bed next to him.
The whole person was in a daze, staring at the ground in front of his toes, his eyes were distracted and dull, and he murmured: "What's going on? What's going on with me? I'm going to become a useless person who drags down my children in my early sixties? "Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang both have good ears, and they could hear Blacksmith Luo's murmur clearly.
Suddenly, both of them moved. Yang Ruoqing came to Blacksmith Luo, held one of Blacksmith Luo's arms, sat down and comforted her softly: "Uncle, don't say that, it's not that serious, this is a small problem."
Luo Fengtang was on one knee, squatting in front of Blacksmith Luo. He held Blacksmith Luo's slightly cold hand with both hands, his face full of guilt and remorse.
"Uncle, it's my fault. I didn't take good care of you, so you got sick..."
Blacksmith Luo was immersed in the huge panic that he might lose his voice for the rest of his life, and could not catch his breath.
Hearing what Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang said, he shook his head stiffly, "I'm dead. At my age, I can't stand this trouble."
"If you can't speak, you should be mute. If you live at this age, you can die... You guys, send these two doctors back to where they came from!"
Yang Ruoqing's heart sank suddenly.
Luo Fengtang also looked cold. Suddenly, he grabbed Blacksmith Luo's hand and slapped him hard on the face, "Uncle, you can hit me no matter what, as long as you don't say those depressing words and don't resist the treatment of the two doctors. , give me a chance to make amends!”
"Uncle, you hit me, you hit me!"
According to physics, forces act reciprocally. Luo Fengtang slapped his own ear hard, and Blacksmith Luo's hand would also notice it.
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Blacksmith Luo quickly came to his senses and withdrew his hand forcefully. His palm was red. Luo Fengtang's face was even redder, and the mark of the palm was very clear.
Not only Luo Fengtang's face was red and swollen, but also his eyes.
Even in the most dangerous situations on the battlefield, his eyes had never turned red, but at this moment, his eyes were moist.
Yang Ruoqing originally wanted to stop him from harming himself, but finally held back.
If the physical pain can slightly relieve the guilt in his heart, then let him be!
The sympathy that Blacksmith Luo showed on Luo Fengtang's face was no less than that of Yang Ruoqing.
He patted Luo Fengtang on the shoulder, furious and heartbroken: "You bastard, you said such stupid things and did such stupid things!"
"How can a person not get sick and suffer from a diet of firewood, rice, oil and salt? If people didn't get sick and suffer from pain, there would be a lot of human mandrills in the world that have shed their shells!"
"What does my illness have to do with you? You beat yourself up like this, and there are guests at home. You let people see it, what do you think? You are a great general who protects the country! Why can't you understand it so clearly? ”
Blacksmith Luo trained Luo Fengtang, and the effect was several times better than what he had done before by muttering about giving up on himself!
Luo Fengtang stopped mutilating himself and looked at Blacksmith Luo expectantly, "Uncle, don't drive the two doctors away and cooperate with their treatment, okay?"