Does it still count?

"Aunt Tang."

Xibao felt a little ridiculous, "Why are you like this? I'm still young, and I've only been popular for a few years. How can it be time to talk about marriage?"

"You don't understand!"

Tang Manru patiently persuaded: "Don't think we still have enough energy to protect you now, but looking at Yuwen Shike's posture, we can't protect you for a long time. Besides, Yuwen Shike is not the only one who cares about you. Even if it's not him, he will in the future."

Come find me if you have other troubles.

If you don't get married, you will be in trouble at any time.

If you want to live in peace and quiet, you have to find a suitable family to marry and be your backer."

For some reason, Xibao always felt that there was something in some of Tang Manru's words when she said this, but before she had a chance to ask, Wen Zhongjun ran in from outside excitedly.

"Xibao, look who this is!"

When Xibao turned around, she saw an old man with white hair standing in front of her. His face was weathered and his clothes were not new, but he still smiled so kindly.

"Hey girl, it's really different. She has become a big girl."

"Master!"

Xibao didn't even have time to say goodbye to Tang Manru, so he rushed directly into Liu Tielan's arms and hugged him.

This hug broke her heart.

The little old man in front of me is so thin and thin. In such cold weather, he doesn't even have a cotton coat on him.

He is no longer the middle-aged man who lifted her out of the sea of ​​fire. When Xibao pounced on her just now, he even had to lean on the door frame to hold on.

Xibao didn't even dare to think about what he had gone through in these years.

She could only close her eyes tightly, hold the little old man in her arms, and sob silently.

Wen Zhongjun also cried uncontrollably.

In the end, Liu Tielan was still out of breath. He gently pushed Xibao away, his eyes a little cramped.

"Actually, I came here this time because I have something to ask of you. I didn't expect that Mr. Wen Zhong would also join you. It's really troublesome for you."

"Master."

Liu Tielan's words were so unfamiliar, which really made Xibao feel sad.

"You are trying to offend me. You saved my life. Without you, where would I be? What trouble do you have with me?"

As Xibao spoke, he was about to help Liu Tielan in, and also told Xiaoya and the others to prepare food, but Liu Tielan did not enter the room, but continued to stand outside cautiously and said: "No, don't dirty such a beautiful carpet like yours.

If it is convenient for you, please lend me some money first. Shen Liangjun is very ill. I am useless as a master. I have never asked him to live a good life with me for a few days in my life. In the remaining few days, I want him to

Walk decently."

"Master!"

Wen Zhongjun couldn't hold back any longer, so he stepped forward and hugged Liu Tielan, crying loudly.

"Why are you so polite to Xibao! She can even treat me, the senior brother who bullied her, sincerely. How can she ignore you and the senior brother? Where is the senior brother now? Please take us to see it.

We have plenty of money now, and we will definitely try our best to cure his illness."

Liu Tielan also followed suit with dancing eyes.

How could he not know that Xibao is a kind-hearted child?

Ke Xibao really doesn't owe him anything.

He had concluded that she had no future and refused to teach her how to sing. Now everything she gets has nothing to do with him. What qualifications does he have to ask Xibao to do things for him?

If Shen Liangjun hadn't been too ill, he would never have come to Xibao anyway.

But Xibao has never blamed Liu Tielan. The life-saving grace alone is enough for her to be grateful for the rest of her life.

What's more, without Liu Tielan, how could she have Li Jinshui and Song Youzhen as her teachers?

Before meeting Shen Liangjun, Xibao had thought that the environment in which Liu Tielan and the others lived would be very poor, but she thought that the worst possible situation would be like the house she and Xilianshe lived in Likyao back then.

But when she got there, she realized that the house in Lime Kiln was simply a paradise for Shen Liangjun now.

What kind of house is there?

Under the wall at the back of a shop, Liu Tielan and the others were resting together with the beggar.

"Master."

Xibao's tears could no longer be controlled.

"How could this happen? You and senior brother both have very good acting skills. Even if you leave the Niu family, you shouldn't be in this situation."

On the way to send Shen Liangjun to the hospital, Liu Tielan finally told them the truth.

When the Oriental people and the Rakshasa Kingdom fought in the Northeast, the Niu family was quickly destroyed and all the servants were dismissed. Naturally, the useless domestic troupe bore the brunt.

There were wars everywhere, and Liu Tielan and Shen Liangjun had no time to sing. They had no worries about food and clothing these years, but they didn't save much money, and all their money was quickly spent.

Shen Liangjun then wanted to go to the streets to find some coolie work to supplement his family income.

Unexpectedly, he was captured by the Japanese as a mercenary and sent to the battlefield to fight against the Rakshasa Kingdom. He lost one of his legs and was thrown out of the military camp to fend for himself.

Liu Tielan pawned all his belongings and saved Shen Liangjun's life.

But since then, Shen Liangjun has also become a medicine jar. Every once in a while, he has to drink soup and medicine to stay alive.

Fortunately, the environment in Northeast China got better later, so Liu Tielan took care of Shen Liangjun while singing opera.

But as Liu Tielan got older day by day, her health and voice deteriorated, no theater troupe was willing to accept them, so in order to survive, they had no choice but to work as a stage troupe.

There are rules in the theater world.

If a colleague comes to sit on the theater box and asks for help, he cannot refuse.

Even if you really can't arrange a scene, you should at least take care of a meal and send people away properly.

Liu Tielan and Shen Liangjun relied on this method to persist until now.

But now I really can't hold on anymore.

They had read about Xibao in the newspapers a few years ago and knew that she was famous in Shanghai and was living a good life.

But Shanghai was too far away, and Liu Tielan was afraid that Shen Liangjun would die before the two of them reached Shanghai.

Later, when he heard that she had returned to Beijing, Liu Tielan thought, it would be better to give it a try. If she could see Xibao again, it would be regarded as fulfilling Shen Liangjun's wish.

At this moment, Shen Liangjun was in a daze, always feeling like someone was pushing him, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Xibao.

"Master," his lips were chapped and he didn't want to open his mouth too wide because of the pain. His words were mumbled in his mouth, "Am I really about to die? I actually saw Xi Yatou."

"Senior brother."

Wen Zhongjun held his hand on the other side, and Shen Liangjun suddenly felt happy, "I also saw that bastard Wen Zhongjun. It seems that I am really going to die, Master."

"Don't say stupid things!"

Liu Tielan cried so hard that her eyes were blurred with tears. She was so busy that she helped the person up and said, "You're fine. It's not a hallucination. We have found Xi Yatou. You will be fine soon!"

"Senior brother," Xibao also stepped forward to support Shen Liangjun, nodded vigorously and said: "It's okay, senior brother, I will take you to the hospital right now, and I will definitely ask them to find a way to cure you!"

When Shen Liangjun heard this, he slowly stretched out his hand and pinched Xibao's face. When he saw her grimacing in pain, he suddenly laughed and said: "It's really not a dream, but I'm seeing you.

Nothing else, I just want to ask, is there still hope for the car you promised me as a return gift?"
Chapter completed!