Grandpa, your granddaughter and her grandson-in-law are wearing it back.

Ye Jinhua was chopping firewood when she heard the sound of the courtyard gate. She turned around and saw Ye Jianguo entering the door first with an anxious look on his face, carrying a thin old man on his back. After entering the door, he rushed into Grandpa Ye's room, followed by Li Yusen, who was sweating profusely.

Seeing this, Ye Jinhua hurriedly followed. When he entered the house, he heard Ye Jianguo anxiously say to Grandpa Ye, "Dad, hurry up, my second uncle has fainted." As he spoke, he put the person on the kang.

The old man on the kang was breathing weakly, his face was pale, slightly blue, and his cheekbones were prominent. He no longer had the handsome and bright look he once had.

Grandma Ye covered her mouth as soon as Ye Jianguo entered the door, tears streaming down her face unconsciously, but she didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Grandpa Ye's rescue.

Ye Jinhua came to her side, put his arm around her shoulders, and gave her silent comfort.

Grandpa also quickly got off the kang to check on Ji Ruixiang's condition. He first took his pulse and then flipped his eyelids.

Then he said calmly, "The situation is not bad. Jianguo, go boil some water for your uncle to wash up. Xiao Li, you go wait outside too. Huahua, come here."

Liu Guiying walked to the door and just heard Grandpa Ye's instructions. With her eyes red and tears welling up, she quickly turned around and went to the kitchen to boil water.

"Grandpa, my Grandpa Ji, are you okay? Ah?" This was the first time that the kid looked so panicked since he appeared. It was understandable. After all, Ji Ruixiang was more important to him than his parents and relatives. The two had depended on each other for so many years and had already established a deep relationship. It was not an exaggeration to say that he had given his life to him.

"It's okay, don't worry. The situation is fine and under control. Let's go out first." Li Yusen was not reassured after hearing this, but he still turned around and followed Ye Jianguo out. He was also afraid that he would delay Grandpa Ye from saving people.

After Li Yusen went out and just closed the door, Grandpa Ye gave Ye Jinhua a look. Ye Jinhua immediately understood what he meant, stepped forward, and took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket. It was the tonic pill that Grandpa Ye gave her.

Grandpa Ye took the porcelain bottle and quickly poured out a pill, feeding it to the unconscious Ji Ruixiang, slightly lifting his head with his hand. The pill melted in his mouth and the liquid slowly flowed into his throat.

After he estimated that all the medicine had been administered, Grandpa Ye slowly put his head back down, then carefully took off Ji Ruixiang's coat and trousers, and began to give him acupuncture.

The old man's emaciation became more apparent when he took off his outer clothes and trousers. He was just a skeleton wrapped in a layer of dry leather clothes.

Seeing this, Grandma Ye couldn't help sobbing. Ye Jinhua comforted her and said, "Grandma, it's okay. Second Uncle will get better. I will go hunting more in the mountains. We will cook meat for Second Uncle every day. He will recover soon.

Grandma Ye nodded vigorously and replied, "Yes, let's nourish your second uncle well. Let your mother stew some medicinal food for him."

"My mother can also stew medicinal food." Ye Jinhua deliberately exaggerated his surprise, trying to break the depressing atmosphere in the room.

"Yes, your mother's ancestor was really an imperial chef in the palace, and he was of high rank. He was very good at making nourishing and medicinal food." Sure enough, Grandma Ye was led astray by Ye Jinhua.

"Then I will go up the mountain to collect herbs and find more good ones for my second uncle."

After the nourishing pill was administered, Ji Ruixiang's complexion became noticeably rosier. Grandpa Ye removed the needles, and soon Ji Ruixiang slowly woke up.

Grandma Ye quickly stepped forward and grabbed Ji Ruixiang's hand, choking and saying, "Second brother, wuwuwu, I finally see you again. Wuwuwu." She cried so hard that she couldn't speak.

The brother and sister finally met again after 30 years of separation. The person they thought had been dead for a long time appeared in front of them. Although they were mentally prepared in advance, they still felt a little emotionally overwhelmed.

Ye Jianguo and his wife, as well as Li Yusen, who were standing at the door, rushed into the house upon hearing the noise.

Ye Jianguo was skilled in martial arts and had excellent hearing, so he heard the conversation in the room and knew that his second uncle had woken up.

But Li Yusen didn't know. When he heard the sudden crying sound coming from the room, he thought Ji Ruixiang was dead.

He rushed into the house crying loudly, shouting, "Ahhh, Old Ji, wuwuwu, Old Ji, don't go, wuwuwu, we agreed that I would take care of you in your old age and see you to the end of your life, ahhh, Old Ji, what should I do if you die, wuwuwu uh..."

The noisy "ah ah" sounds stopped abruptly after he saw the situation in the room clearly. He stopped so quickly that he burped loudly. "Uh...you uh...are you okay, uh..." Li Yusen scratched the back of his head awkwardly while still burping.

Seeing this, Ye Jianguo grabbed him by the scruff of the neck and dragged him out.

Li Yusen's action completely destroyed the sad atmosphere in the room. Ye Jinhua began to doubt himself again. Was he really not suitable for creating an atmosphere? He couldn't beat his third brother or this guy. Forget it, let someone else do this kind of thing in the future.

"Cough cough... This kid, cough cough cough... is still so out of tune." People who haven't spoken for a long time will cough a few times when they speak. When Liu Guiying heard him coughing, she quickly handed him the warm water she had prepared.

After a few sips of water, my throat felt much better.

After drinking the water, Ye Jianguo and Li Yusen came into the room again. Li Yusen had stopped burping because of something Ye Jianguo had done. He walked to Ji Ruixiang with a wronged look on his face, squatted down and spoke to him: "Grandpa Ji, I'm sorry, didn't I misunderstand you? I didn't mean to curse you."

"Okay, I know you're just a random guy."

Ji Ruixiang raised his hand and tapped his forehead. Then he said to the others, "This kid has caused you a lot of trouble, right?" His tone was full of concern and intimacy.

"Xiao Sen is a good kid, he's kind and righteous," Grandpa Ye praised. "But his skills aren't that great," he said again. (Beating someone up is a way of insulting them.)

"You old boy, you still can't speak at such an old age." Ji Ruixiang knew that he was not scolding Li Yusen, but scolding him.

After all, most of Li Yusen's skills were taught by him, and he also knew that he was only a half-baked one.

"Humph, that's right. I told you before, don't be lazy when practicing, practice hard. Tell me, did you listen? If you hadn't practiced hard, would you have ended up like this?"

Grandpa Ye couldn't help but blame him. Over the years, Grandma Ye always burst into tears whenever she mentioned her two brothers. So although he was happy that Ji Ruixiang was back now, he also blamed him.

In the past, I always practiced martial arts in a sneaky way, unlike my elder brother who was always serious about it.

Grandpa Ye was very dedicated to practicing the Kung Fu and was very respectful of it. He believed that it was the capital for saving his life. Therefore, he looked down on Ji Ruixiang's careless behavior.

"What's wrong with me today? I've come back safely and reunited with my sister. I'm fine. Humph." After saying that, he turned his head and ignored everyone.