Transmigrated As A Delicate Bundle Of Luck For A Farming Family

Chapter 632 Fate

Cowboy nodded: "Yes, I can't see with both eyes."

If before twelve, his eyes could not see, but his mind was open, he could perceive everything, it can be said that it had no effect on him except that he could not see the color.

He knows what is a person, what is a thing, what is good and what is bad, and these are all perceivable.

The cow cub has a gentle expression and a kind face.

The boy waved his hand in front of him again, and deliberately approached the cow's eyes slowly with his fingers, but the cow's eyes didn't respond at all. If he could really see, his eyes would either be subconscious when faced with the sudden approach of someone else's fingers. Close, or pupil constriction.

The cow boy didn't have any of these reactions, and the boy knew that such behavior was impolite. Seeing that the cow boy really couldn't see things, he withdrew his hand and said apologetically, "I offended you just now, please allow me to go in and ask , please wait a moment."

He is just a servant, and it is impossible to put people in without reporting.

Niu Zai nodded and thanked politely: "Thank you, Yuan Ren."

The boy went in, he went to the main courtyard, only to find that Yan Zhiyuan was not here.

Beside Yan Qingyun, there was an old man who had been serving him all the time. Seeing that the young man seemed to have something to do, the old man asked by the way: "What do you want from the young master?"

The boy paused, thought for a while, and then said: "It's like this, just now a blind little Taoist priest came to the mansion outside, and he said that he and the old man had a broken relationship, and only after this fate, the old man to leave in peace.”

"The villain thought about it and thought it was weird, so he didn't dare to drive him away rashly, so he came here to report."

If it was just an ordinary begging for money, he might be able to drive people away, but Niu Zai was not, mainly because he thought it was a bit mysterious and made him dare not make his own claims.

"Master's body... well... please invite people in, remember to avoid some people."

Yan Qingyun's health is failing, and even if he is stubborn now, he will be tortured even if he is alive. After all, he has served Yan Qingyun for many years. In fact, as long as he understands Yan Qingyun's temperament, he is very easy to serve.

And Yan Qingyun really did his best for his son and grandson, but his painstaking efforts are not understood by the younger generations.

Now that Yan Zhiyuan intends to torture him, he couldn't bear to see it. At this time, a little Taoist priest happened to come, and he was destined in the dark. If he could free the old man as soon as possible, he would have fulfilled this fate of master and servant.

The boy nodded: "OK."

The boy withdrew.

The old servant moistened Yan Qingyun's mouth with a cotton cloth, and he said apologetically, "My lord, this old slave can't help you, just take this cotton cloth and moisten your throat."

What Yan Zhiyuan did was really ruthless, not that Yan Qingyun couldn't eat it, but that he didn't allow Yan Qingyun to eat anything, he just wanted Yan Qingyun to be unable to swallow this breath, and suffer a lot of torture for nothing.

It's sad to think about it, as servants, they see it differently, they feel that Yan Qingyun thinks too much about his offspring, and he takes great care in nurturing them, but the offspring are not very up-to-date, they don't understand Yan Qingyun's painstaking efforts and still hold grudges in their hearts.

Yan Qingyun sucked the water from the cotton cloth, he was in great pain, but he couldn't die no matter what.

He couldn't eat or drink, he hadn't been starving for a long time, and he already felt extremely painful, but looking at this trend, he was afraid that he would have to live in pain for many days before finally collapsing and starving to death.

His son Yan Zhiyuan had already lost his humanity, and in front of him, he revealed his true nature.

Looking at him like this before he died, Yan Qingyun felt that he would really die with regret.

His thoughts were heavy, and the old servant sighed faintly.

He didn't dare to feed Yan Qingyun too much, he just fed some to make Yan Qingyun feel better. He was old and couldn't afford to be sold to another owner.

He took the risk of asking the servant to invite people in. He was actually holding some hope that Yan Qingyun would get better because of this. As long as he got better, all difficulties would be solved.

The boy went out, invited the cowboy in, and avoided people.

But before he reached the main courtyard, he heard a terrible voice calling him.

"etc."

Yan Zhiyuan's voice was stern, unlike the usual suppression of himself, there was a kind of joyful feeling of turning over and making decisions.

The boy shook, and immediately knelt down: "Master, forgive me."

Yan Zhiyuan came over, he didn't get angry immediately, but looked at the cow cub again and again, and finally he said: "I've seen you."

He remembered, this is not the person who was following Su Xiaolu, what is he doing here?

Yan Zhiyuan was a little vigilant: "What are you doing at my house, Su Xiaolu asked you to come?"

Yan Zhiyuan was a little nervous, what was the Su family doing, and what did it mean to send such a person here?

The cowboy shook his head lightly: "I didn't ask me to come. I wanted to come. I have a relationship with your father. I will solve his confusion and help him feel at ease when he is dying."

Yan Zhiyuan frowned, he looked at the cow, and waved his hand in front of the cow.

He hooked his lips and smiled: "Who is my father, who are you, do you think you can see them if you want?"

"Slave dog, I don't see you. Put everyone in there. Are you the master or I am the master. Next time, don't blame me for being rude. If you don't drive people away...please get out."

Yan Zhiyuan kicked the servant, thinking of Su Xiaolu, he changed from driving out to please get out.

In this way, even if Su Xiaolu came, he couldn't say anything.

After all, Yan Qingyun's identity is here, if anyone wants to see him, then there are no rules.

The boy kowtowed to thank him immediately, and invited the cub outside.

"Little Taoist, please."

Facing the cow cub, the boy still couldn't bear to blame him.

The cowboy apologized and said "thank you" to the boy, but he didn't bother, and went out with the boy.

As soon as they left, Yan Zhiyuan headed towards the main courtyard.

Seeing the trembling old servant, Yan Zhiyuan snorted coldly and scolded: "Restless old thing."

The old servant immediately knelt down and admitted his mistake.

Yan Zhiyuan ignored him and went straight to the back room.

Anyway, he is on holiday during the Chinese New Year, these days he has plenty of time to vent his anger.

As soon as he entered, Yan Zhiyuan sat down by the bed, and he said in an unhappy tone: "I'm not dead, let me tell you a piece of news, about Qi Family Qi Xingfeng, he stole the limelight during the Chinese New Year. The reason for everything is that you curry favor with that Su family, get a good weapon and give it to Qi Xingfeng, making Qi Xingfeng shine."

"It's all spread to the palace. When the emperor was happy, he gave a lot of rewards. They were all the only ones. There were many good things, but none of the emperor's relatives and relatives. Give them all to a brat. You said you have been cursing for so long. , I got something, I got nothing at all, if this weapon is given to us and donated by our family, if the emperor is happy, will our family benefit less?" Yan Zhiyuan was angry as he said.