Chapter 6397: That's it!

Chapter 6397 is strange!

Since coming to Beijing, he and Yue Ya'er are inseparable every day, holding

Yue Ya'er to sleep at night, and wake up holding Yue Ya'er in the morning.

From this evening, he and Yue Ya'er will be separated, and will not be able to

meet in the next three days. He will get angry when he thinks about it!

Blow up!

Yue Ya'er smiled and coaxed him: "Isn't it only three days? It passed in a

flash."

"That's for you," Chi Zhan muttered in a low voice, "For me, it means not

seeing you in one day, like every three autumns! Three autumns are three

years, and three three years are nine years!"

Yue Yaer: "..."

She touched the back of Chi Zhan's head, like a big dog's head: "Can't you

call me if you can't meet? You can call me anytime."

"Well..." Chi Zhan reluctantly responded.

What can we do otherwise?

It is said that this custom is related to happiness after marriage, so he dare

not careless.

can only bear it!

Yue Ya'er hugged flowers, Chi Zhan carried the sacrifices, and when she walked

to the graveyard of Yue Ya'er's parents, grandfather and grandma, she found

flowers and sacrifices in front of her grandfather's tombstone, and a person

was standing alone.

A young man in white clothes and black trousers, with a handsome appearance,

like a Zhilan Yushu, but his face was too pale and he was in poor health.

Yue Ya'er stopped in front of his parents’ tombstone, and walked straight to

the man: "Hello."

The man staring at the tombstone in a daze suddenly looked back at her,

"Hello."

"This is my grandpa..." Yue Ya'er pointed to the photo on the tombstone, "May

I ask if you are..."

"My name is Xia Yubai," Xia Yubai hurriedly introduced himself: "Your

grandfather once treated me for a disease and asked his apprentice to accept

me as a disciple. My master also passed away and was buried in this cemetery.

Come and worship my master, and also come to worship my master."

Yue Ya'er asked: "Do you come here often?"

Every next year in the Qing Dynasty, she would come to visit the graves of her

grandfather, grandma, and parents. She often saw flowers and sacrifices in

front of her grandfather’s tombstone, but she had never seen anyone.

She is not a person with strong curiosity. She guessed that it should be a

student of her grandfather's death or a patient who had been favored by her

grandfather who came to sweep her grandfather's grave, but she never explored

it.

For so many years, she has seen flowers and sacrifices many times, but this is

the first time she has encountered them.

"Yes," Xia Yubai said, "My master is unmarried all his life, and there is only

me as an apprentice. I only come to worship him, so no one will worship

him..."

He turned his eyes to look at the tombstone of Grandpa Yue Ya'er: "Master had

saved my life. If I hadn't saved me from Master, I would have died a long time

ago, so I would come to worship Master."

"Thank you." Yue Yaer thanked him sincerely.

She is an indifferent person and will not deliberately manage the relationship

with others, but if others treat her well, she will also keep it in her heart

and find a way to repay.

"No thanks," Xia Yubai smiled, "I wanted to do this myself, and I should do

the same. You don't need to thank me."

"Your body still doesn't look good," Yue Ya'er said: "May I get your pulse?"

Xia Yubai was stunned, "You..."

"I dare not say all of my grandfather's true biography. I barely learned a

little bit," Yue Ya'er said: "Just as a doctor, I can't help itching my hands

when I see a patient. You just said that you learned from my grandpa's

apprentice. You should understand my feelings."

That's strange!

Itchy hands when I see a patient. It is another doctor, not including her.

(End of this chapter)