Crazy childhood sweetheart always thinks of me

Chapter 101 Am I crazy?

I looked at him and he looked like he was afraid that I was going to do something to him. It was disgusting.

"You sleep like a dead pig. Sooner or later, you will be picked up by a flower thief."

He wrapped himself tightly in the quilt: "A flower thief would definitely pick you. There's no point in picking a grown man like me."

I deliberately said mysteriously, "You don't know, do you? I've read some storybooks, and some flower thieves have very unique tastes. They like men, and they like handsome men like my uncle."

He stared at me, his face flushed, and stammered, "Get lost. If he dares to come, I will... castrate him and make him... a eunuch for the rest of his life."

I nodded in conviction, and he immediately became unhappy: "Why did you come here in the middle of the night? Go back to sleep. You might get beaten for disturbing my sleep."

I wanted to watch him fall straight down, and then immediately pulled him: "Uncle, when will the eldest uncle come back?"

He mumbled, "Tomorrow afternoon, maybe? Judging from his speed, if he's fast, he should be home by noon, but if he's slow, I don't know."

I slapped him in the face: "Didn't you say you'd be back tomorrow? How come you don't know?"

I slapped him in the face, and he was dizzy. "Hey, how old are you? You let yourself go when Yun Hance is not around, right? Don't always pester your uncle. Your uncle will come back sooner or later, why are you in such a hurry?"

"What if I told him that I had a dream in which my uncle was buried in the snow? Would you not care? Look at this day, when I just came here, the snow was bigger than goose feathers. When I entered the city yesterday, the snow on both sides of the mountain was already very thick. What if my uncle came back and encountered an avalanche?" The more I spoke, the more anxious I became. I knew that if I didn't tell him everything, he wouldn't believe me. Who knew that after I finished speaking, he was already sleeping soundly with his quilt in his arms, saying, "You are worrying too much. Your uncle has seen all kinds of situations. Why are you worrying so much? Go back to sleep!"

I was so angry that I grabbed his shoe horn and slapped him on the butt with it: "Sleep, sleep, sleep, all you know is sleep. Life is so long, isn't it enough for you to sleep?"

I hit him, and since he was already asleep, I threw down my shoe horn and turned to go out. Standing on the corridor, the moonlight shone faintly on my face, and I shouted, "Elegy."

A black figure appeared behind me. I handed her half a jade pendant and said, "Take the jade pendant to get the money. Take someone to find out where Zhou Changgu has gone. Escort him back along the way."

Wange took the jade and agreed. I told him, "Pay any price and bring him back safely."

Elegy had already walked a few steps, and now she turned around and looked at me. Perhaps she saw the uneasiness in my heart, so she comforted me: "Don't worry, I will bring him back safely."

With her assurance, I finally felt relieved, because I knew how sad grandpa would be if something happened to my uncle, and I knew how bad his health was now and he could not bear another bad news.

I just hope Linquan can find Chang Baicao quickly, grandpa’s health can’t be delayed any longer.

The next day, it was still snowing and windy. I wore a white cloak and came to see grandpa. At this time, grandpa was drinking a bowl of white porridge in high spirits. I walked over and Uncle Zhong immediately greeted me: "Girl, you are here so early."

I walked over and took the bowl of porridge: "Don't you get up early, Uncle Zhong?"

Uncle Zhong was very considerate and immediately lowered his head and went downstairs. After the door was closed, I came to my senses and looked at the bowl of porridge with a frown. There seemed to be some unusual smell.

At this moment, grandpa suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and instantly lost consciousness. The bowl of porridge in my hand fell to the ground: "Grandpa, grandpa, wake up, don't scare me. Grandpa."

Grandpa didn't wake up this time. I turned my head and looked at the bowl of porridge on the ground. I instantly understood that this was just a conspiracy against me, but I didn't have time to think about it. I put one hand on Grandpa's pulse, but I couldn't feel it. I slowly stretched out my hand tentatively, and there was no breath. He was like a real dead person. He was obviously full of energy just now, how could he suddenly become like this?

At this moment, Zhong Bo's voice suddenly came from outside: "Master, Doctor Huo is here."

As soon as I heard the doctor was coming, I ran to open the door like crazy, just begging him to save my grandfather.

Uncle Zhong looked at me in shock when he saw Grandpa was unconscious. Doctor Huo had already gone in to feel Grandpa's pulse, then looked at Grandpa's eyes, and finally felt the pulse on Grandpa's neck that didn't beat. Finally, he said with great regret: "The old man is gone."

I opened my eyes wide, tears welling up in my eyes. Uncle Zhong looked at me with even more suspicion: "Miss Su, when I just left, the master was fine. How could he suddenly become like this?"

I understood what he meant by that look. I pointed at the broken bowl of porridge on the ground and said, "This bowl of porridge was fed to grandpa by Uncle Zhong. Doctor Huo, could you please check if there is something wrong with this bowl of porridge?"

Doctor Huo squatted down with understanding, picked up the broken porcelain pieces, put them to his nose and smelled them. The porridge on the porcelain pieces had already cooled down and there was not much heat left.

I followed Doctor Huo with my eyes. I didn't expect that Uncle Zhong would also attack my grandfather. Was my grandfather also poisoned to death by him in his previous life?

"Since a small amount of cold sand has been added to the porridge, this poison is not bad for people with strong bodies, but it is extremely poisonous to people with weak bodies like Master Zhou."

I looked at Uncle Zhong sharply, "You grew up with Grandpa, how could you harm him? She has done you so much good, why would you betray Grandpa?"

Uncle Zhong looked at me in horror and shouted angrily, "Miss Su, please stop slandering me. I just fed the master some medicine and he was in very good spirits. Why did he pass away when I just went out for a while? I boldly guessed that the girl fed the master something."

I didn't expect that Uncle Zhong, who was always quiet and taciturn in my impression, would become so sharp-tongued. He was so angry that his whole body was shaking: "You said I poisoned grandpa? Grandpa has always been very good to me, why would I poison him?"

"Over the years, Miss Su's family has been so poor that they can't even afford to eat, and the old grandfather hasn't given them any help. Maybe the girl is resentful, so she came back this time to poison the master first and then fight for his property." He said indignantly.

I was so angry that I yelled, "You're talking nonsense. My mother is a woman and has never coveted my grandfather's property, nor does she have the slightest resentment towards him. My grandfather has also thought about helping my mother over the years, but she never wanted it."

While we were arguing, a woman in a lilac cotton skirt came over. It was my aunt Zhang. She was wearing light makeup and had the most fashionable hairpin in the capital city that my mother gave her. She walked over step by step, twisting her slender waist, followed by Zhou Shufen and Zhou Shufang.

She looked at me and angrily said, "You are such an uneducated person from a humble family. Uncle Zhong has watched you grow up, so he is half your elder. Why are you yelling at him? Aren't you afraid that he will disturb your grandfather's recovery?"

I looked at her with even more rage, and took a few steps forward to slap her, but Uncle Zhong stepped in front of me and said, "Madam, be careful. Miss Su is crazy. She poisoned the master, and the master is already dead."