The Mightiest Little Peasant

The house is a bit run down, it should be decades old.

Go through the door, go up to the second floor, and see a bed against the wall with an old man lying on the bed.

About seventy years old, with a thin face, eyes closed, and no consciousness.

After careful sensing, the breath is also extremely weak, and it is already dying.

According to Fangfang, the old man had cancer, and it was already in the terminal stage when he was discovered, and there was no cure at all.

The old man used to be very hard, often overworked, and his health was always bad. This disease, he fell directly, and the cancer cells spread very quickly, and he didn't last for a month.

"Grandpa!"

Ma Fangfang walked to the bed, clenched the old man's hand, and called softly.

The old man was motionless.

Ma Fangfang's eyes were red, and she sat on the edge of the hospital bed, sobbing lowly.

Soon, the old man seemed to have a feeling, his eyes moved slightly, and a vague sound came out of his mouth.

"Grandpa, it's me!" Ma Fangfang called eagerly.

However, the old man was just like this, his consciousness was blurred, and he couldn't recognize her at all.

Ma Fangfang was startled, then sat down again.

"In the past, my grandfather loved me very much. When I was a child, I grew up here. I remember that in the summer, every evening, my grandfather would hold me and sit at the door, enjoying the shade and telling me about it. story."

As she spoke, she wept again.

Tang Hao was silent for a while.

He has personally experienced the separation of life and death several times, so when he sees such a situation, he becomes more and more unbearable.

He stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder.

Then, he stretched out his hand and probed the situation in the old man's body.

Soon, he frowned.

This situation is quite serious, much more serious than that of Mr. He at the beginning. It is basically impossible to cure it.

Because if you want to heal, what you need is not an ordinary pill, and he doesn't have enough materials to refine it.

However, if you want to continue your life, it is feasible, but it will not last for too long. After all, this is a terminal cancer, which is completely different from the situation of Mr. He.

At the beginning, when he treated Mr. He, he didn't know how to make alchemy. If he treated it now, Mr. He could live another ten years.

After thinking about it for a while, he had a plan.

At this time, I heard the sound of the car whistle coming from outside, and then there was a commotion.

Looking from the window, you can see that the iron door outside was kicked open, and a group of people poured in, aggressively.

There were four people in the lead, two men and two women, obviously Fangfang, her two uncles, and her aunt. Followed by a few young people, and a few men in suits and leather shoes, carrying briefcases.

In the back, there was a group of villagers watching the fun, and they also poured into the courtyard.

"Where's Dad, how is he? Have you ever woken up? I'm going to ask him in person why he was so cruel and made such a will. Am I not his son, not his flesh and blood? "

One of the men in front shouted loudly.

"Yeah, it's not fair! Why do I have nothing!" another man also shouted.

"Cai Yourong, you bitch, you clearly instigated Dad to write such a will when he was unconscious."

A woman screamed and scolded, "I tell you, such a will is ineffective. Today, I brought so many lawyers here, let's see what you do!"

Cai Yourong stood in front of the door, looking at this ferocious face, her expression was a little pale.

She suddenly found that these faces were so unfamiliar.

Those fierce gazes were like sharp swords poking at her heart.

These two are her own brothers!

These people are all her relatives.

She stood there blankly.

"Yourong, it's a pity that we are still brothers and sisters. You are so calculated on us, are you still a human!"

"Big brother!" Cai Yourong said in a daze.

"Don't call me eldest brother, I don't have a sinister and vicious younger sister like you. I tell you, I don't recognize this will, and I want Dad to make a new one."

Cai Youliang said sharply, his expression fierce.

"That's right, redo the will!" the woman beside him said sharply, "You are a woman, what qualifications do you have to inherit the inheritance, Dad's inheritance should be inherited by the two of us."

Cai Yourong became more and more stunned, opened her mouth, but was speechless.

"Humph! Knowing that I'm guilty, I can't speak?" The woman was reluctant, her hands on her hips, and she looked like a shrew.

Behind them, a group of villagers were talking.

"I find it strange, how could the old man leave all the inheritance to his daughter, maybe, she really did it."

"No way? Yourong people are very nice."

"Bah! It's quite a piece of shit. It's called knowing the person, knowing the face but not the heart. Once this house is demolished, she can get more than three million yuan. For more than three million yuan, she can't do anything."

"That's right! More than three million! You don't have to work for a lifetime."

"Hey! I knew that Cai Yourong is not a good person. She is obviously a daughter, but she is so attentive to the old man and takes care of her meticulously. It turns out that it is all for the money."

"No woman in Kefu has a good heart."

This kind of discussion sounded so harsh in Cai Yourong's ears.

Obviously it is filial piety, but when it comes to these people's mouths, black and white are reversed, and it has become a plot for money.

She felt sad in her heart and closed her eyes in tears.

"You pretend, you pretend again, don't pretend to be pitiful for me, get out of my way, I'm going to see Dad! I want to ask him face to face!" The woman screamed, then strode forward, Push Cai Yourong away.

She pushed hard on purpose and pushed Cai Yourong to the ground at once.

Then, a group of people poured into the house and came towards the second floor.

Ma Fangfang saw all of this, trembling with anger.

"These beasts!" She clenched her fists tightly.

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, a group of people rushed upstairs.

Looking around, the middle-aged woman sneered, "Yo! Fangfang is also here, who is this, boyfriend? If you don't learn well at such a young age, how can you learn those expressions and dress up fancy! "

"You..." Ma Fangfang's eyes widened, but she was furious.

"Cut! Little girl film, you want to quarrel with me, wait for a few decades! Now get out of the way, I want to see Dad!"

After she finished speaking, she changed her face, weeping, threw herself to the side of the bed, took the old man's hand, and began to cry.

"Dad! How can you be so cruel! You must have let your daughter be deceived, she is not a good thing! Our family Haijiang married her only a few years ago, and I don't know where to go. She must have been killed by her again."

While crying, she pushed the old man on the bed.