Xiaobao became quieter when he left the backyard.
After two people have tasted a cup of tea, Zhang Tingyin slowly rings in this quiet courtyard.
"Do you know that Mrs. Han Hou was ill?" Zhang Ting put his hand cup leer at sitting opposite her Han Hao asked.
Han Hao scared the horse to put his teacup in his hand and looked at Zhang Ting with a pair of shocked eyes. "My mother is sick? What is the disease? "
Zhang Ting sighed. "The old lady has a disease called Alzheimer’s disease, which now seems to be nothing on the surface, but as time goes on, the patient’s memory will gradually deteriorate and no one will know what will happen at that time."
Han Hao was stunned for a long time after hearing the disease, but he couldn’t come back.
After a long time, Han Hao looked hopefully at Zhang Ting.
"Aren’t you a doctor? Please help me cure my mother quickly. No matter how much money you need or what medicine you want, you can say that you will help me cure my mother’s illness. I am willing to pay anything." Han Hao said to Zhang Ting with a worried face.
Zhang Ting glanced sideways. He saw his face. He was really impatient. His eyes threw an apologetic look at him.
"Sorry, there is no way to cure this disease for the time being." Zhang Ting looked at him with a full face of apologies and said.
Han Hao leng for a long time.
"How did this happen? My mother is such a good person. How did she get this disease?"
Han Hao’s hands are full of pain.
Zhang Ting hesitated, but reached out to him and patted him on the shoulder.
"I haven’t told the old lady about this yet, so don’t let the cat out of the bag. The old lady doesn’t know that she has the disease yet."
Holding his head in his hands, Han Hao slowly raised his head with a touch of hope in his eyes. "Is there really no way to cure this disease of Zhang Ting girl and my mother? Is there no way at all?"
"I haven’t thought of a cure for this disease yet, but don’t worry. michel platini and I will try to control the old lady’s disease as much as possible. If the disease doesn’t get worse, the old lady will live like a normal person." Zhang Ting looked at him apologetically and said.
Han Hao bowed his head.
The yard became quiet again.
After a long time, Han Hao looked up at Zhang Ting. "Don’t tell my mother about Zhang Ting. I don’t want her to worry about this disease."
Zhang Tingma nodded. "That’s what I mean. You won’t notice if you don’t tell me about this matter."
Han Hao sat for almost half a column of incense.
Until he was in a good mood.
"I want to go inside to see my mother and Xiao Bao," Han Hao got up and looked at Zhang Ting and said.
Zhang Ting followed up and nodded gently. "You go. By the way, the old lady told me that I wanted to put Xiao Bao in your Korean family tree. You sometimes discuss it with the old lady just in case."
Han Hao gently nodded "I see"
With Zhang Ting nodded after Han Hao turned into the yard.
Zhang Ting sat in the courtyard watching Han Hao go in and sighed.
Mrs. Deng is such a nice person, but she has this kind of senile disease.
This feeling of not being able to help her heal Nai made Zhang Ting feel extremely depressed.
Just as Zhang Ting was drinking stuffy tea alone in the courtyard, Qingqiu came to her side with a smelly expression on her face.
"What’s the matter? Who made you unhappy? " Zhang Ting asked when he saw Qingqiu looking up at her without talking.
Qing Qiu pouted and said with a sullen face, "Zhang Ting girl Zhang Gucun came over there again and said she wanted to find Zhang Ting girl you."
Zhang Ting corners of the mouth horse bent up.
After waiting for a day or two, these people can’t wait.
"I see. Let them in." Zhang Ting picked up a cup of tea and drank it again.
Qingqiu took one serious look at Zhang Ting’s face.
"What’s wrong? Is there anything else?" Zhang Ting finished drinking one mouthful tea, and his eyes looked back and saw that it was still there from Qingqiu.
Qingqiu shook his head and took a serious look at Zhang Ting’s face. He should be careful. "It’s Qingqiu who brought them in in the past."
Say that finish this sentence qingqiu turned and walked out.
Zhang Ting didn’t pay attention to the dull line of Qingqiu.
After she drank a cup of tea, Qingqiu came in with someone waiting outside.
"What brings you four to my home again today, three elders of Zhang Cun?" Zhang Ting stared at the four of them with a scoffing expression.
Zhang Cun waited for four people to hear Zhang Ting’s words * * naked taunting the four of them, and their faces were not generally red
The three clans are respected by the villagers in Zhangjiacun at ordinary times. Where is the opportunity to make people laugh at them like this? After hearing Zhang Ting’s words mocking them, the three men at the same time glared at Zhang Ting’s side.
Zhang village head heard these three grunts and his heart thumped.
A pair of uneasy eyes glanced at Zhang Ting’s side with a sorry smile on his face.
Zhang Ting is in a bit of a bad mood today, and now he is even more unhappy to hear that the three of them dare to drag their hearts in their own homes.
"It seems that the three clansmen don’t like coming to my house very much. It’s okay. Anyway, I don’t welcome you four very much. You four should go home until we look at each other and hate you, don’t you think?" Zhang Ting stared at the four of them with a smile on his face.
"No, we’re not unhappy, we’re not," Zhang Cun said in front of the three clan elders.
Say that finish this sentence Zhang Cunchang turned toward the three behind him with a smelly face to Zhang Ting to see the old family blink hard.
At this time, Zhang Cunchang was half-dead with anger. What on earth are these three old men doing? Don’t they know that they came here this time to beg for seeds?
Chapter 691 Bullying!
Do they know that they are such a high-flying person now that they won’t promise to give them something?
The three clans received a desperate look from Zhang Cunchang. Although they were unwilling, they still restrained their unhappy faces.
Zhang Ting corners of the mouth Yang Yang, "Are you not unhappy? But don’t you look lifeless when you look at the three old people?"
The three clansmen have just taken away half of their displeasure.
Suddenly I heard Zhang Ting’s words. The three clans gritted their teeth. Three pairs of eyes kept a close eye on Zhang Ting.