Big Son-In-Law - Chapter 671

This task is to carry on the family line.

Chen Qingchuan is the only child of the Chen family. Anyone knows that it is difficult to predict whether he will live or die after the crisis. Therefore, before that, he must leave a hope for the Chen family, the hope of inheriting the family line, and the hope of destroying the phantom in the future.

This is not the task summarized by Chen Qingchuan himself, but the task required by Chen Shanhai and the old master, so he can only do it.

Of course, this is just the result. He still enjoys the process. Su Xue seems to enjoy it very much and is much more charming

Chen Qingchuan didn’t get much from his trip to Tianshan Mountain. He only got a few snow lotus plants from Tianshan Mountain, but he was only a few hundred years old. Chen Qingchuan has heard of those great medicines that are often thousands of years old in the story, but he hasn’t found them in reality.

After transferring to several other places, Chen Qingchuan sent Su Xue back to Chen’s house.

When he left again, he took Zhao Hongwu away. Because the opportunities were equal, he could not grow vegetables in only one field and plant a wide variety of fields. If there was no uniformity, there would be fruit in which field. This was the most likely way.

This time he left with Zhao Hongwu. Instead of going to those remote places, Chen Qingchuan went to the city.

The Chen family had news feedback that in a city in southern Xinjiang, there was an old barefoot doctor named sarge with a baby in his hand.

This Sal has a strange hot temper. He doesn’t eat hard and soft. It’s also clear that he has ancient medicine in hand, but he just doesn’t hand it in.

So this time, Chen Qingchuan decided to go in person to meet this sarge, hoping to gain something. If you can’t, you can only read each other’s memory. At present, you can only act in a special way, and you don’t care about bullying.

“I think it’s better not to do it. Try to help him solve the problem as much as possible. If he is forced to destroy it, the gain is not worth the loss.”

When Zhao Hongwu mentioned this, Chen Qingchuan nodded.

Then, the two who came to Nanjiang went directly to sarge and met the stubborn old man.

Sarge is in his eighties. He is not deaf and has no eyes. He looks very tough in national clothes.

For the arrival of Chen Qingchuan and Zhao Hongwu, he was still very enthusiastic, “welcome, welcome to our side, please sit down!”

After making new local tea, Salle smiled and asked, “are you here to see a doctor?”

He is an old barefoot doctor, and a stranger who comes to him will naturally think he is seeing a doctor.

However, Chen Qingchuan shook his head, “old Sir, we’re not here to see a doctor. I’m for the ancient medicine in your hand.”

He bluntly chose to get straight to the point. When sarge heard this, his smile was still bright. “Young man, you are very direct. I like your direct way of doing things, because I am also a direct person. I have, but I don’t give.”

This is not beyond Chen Qingchuan’s expectation. After all, the Chen family has been in contact with sarge before, and he also has this attitude.

Then he asked, “Sir, how can you sell me ancient medicine?”

When Chen Qingchuan said this, salre replied, “it’s impossible to sell. Even if you want to give it to you, you can only meet my wishes. As long as you meet my three wishes, I can give you the ancient medicine.”

Zhao Hongwu was slightly stunned. Before, she was responsible for sending someone to talk to sarge, hoping to take away the ancient medicine, but sarge didn’t put forward the three wrongs at that time. Now she even took the initiative to put forward it, which seems to have the possibility of taking away the ancient medicine.

Next to him, Chen Qingchuan replied, “just say it, as long as I can do it.”

Salge, without ink, reached out to a withered flower in the corner, “The first wish is to let this pot of Ulan bloom again, because it was left by my wife; the second wish is to see my wife again. I still have a lot to say to her. The ancient medicine was brought back to save her, but when I brought it back, she had gone. Meet my two wishes first, and I’ll tell her again You my third wish. ”

After saying that, Salge began to drink tea and said nothing more.

In fact, he didn’t even think about his third wish, because the first two wishes could not be completed at all. He just wanted to destroy Chen Qingchuan’s mind with these three wishes so as not to harass him again.

However, Sarge obviously didn’t think that Chen Qingchuan really got up and came to the side of the basin of Ulan.

At the moment, in the dark blue flowerpot, the orchid has withered to yellow. It seems that you don’t have to touch it. Blowing hard will break its withered leaves. This is obviously the ultimate decline. Even the capable gardener can’t save the impending orchid, let alone let it bloom again.

But Chen Qingchuan is not a gardener. He is a monk. His spiritual power can nourish all things.

So the next moment, he reached out and touched the basin of Ulan, looking like caressing a small animal.

Miraculously, with his touch, the Ulan began to turn green with the naked eye, the leaves were full of upgrades again, and some flowers still appeared, and even gradually wanted to bloom.

He was still drinking tea. After inadvertently looking here, Sarge was shocked and couldn’t open his eyes any more until he witnessed the beautiful flowers blooming in the basin of Ulan. The whole room was full of its fragrance. Even butterflies came in outside and danced around the flowers. It was beautiful.

Sarge was completely shocked. He originally wanted to use this to embarrass Chen Qingchuan. Unexpectedly, Chen Qingchuan really did it. Look at the blooming flowers, as if they were taken care of by his wife. They were so bright and charming. Salge couldn’t help crying at that time.

Then, he couldn’t wait to look at Chen Qingchuan, “can you let me see my wife again?”

Sarge doesn’t know how Chen Qingchuan did it, so that the decaying and dying Ulan flowers can be instantly revived and bloom, but whether it’s magic or magic, as long as he can see his wife again, he wants to see his wife again before he can say goodbye.

Chen Qingchuan thought for a moment, then snapped his fingers and stretched out his hand to wipe it in front of Sarge.

When the palm disappeared, Sarge couldn’t see Chen Qingchuan dancing with Zhao Hong. All he saw was the familiar figure, laying a quilt for him. He complained about him as familiar as before, complaining that he didn’t even bother to clean up a bed.

“Naza, my Naza…”

Zhao Hongwu sat at the table and watched sarge warmly greet the empty bed. She was very moved. She knew that this was the real miss for the boss in sarge’s heart. However, what sarge has experienced at the moment is false, because Chen Qingchuan has no ability to revive a person who has died for many years. He is a monk, not a fairy. He can’t do it. He can only make sarge experience some things he wants to experience according to the memory in his mind