Transmigrated Son-in-law

1Yang Xuan had already remembered where he had seen that ancient book on breast cancer.    

    

On the other end of the phone, there was a crisp and pleasant voice: "Wow, it's Brother Yang Xuan. I thought you were dead if you didn't contact me for so long."    

    

Yang Xuan rolled his eyes: "Are you that eager to see me die?"    

    

"If you don't contact me, what's the difference between life and death?"    

    

"I'm busy!"    

    

Yang Xuan recalled the scene when the two of them took a bath together when they were younger: "Little Sister Suzhen, there's something I want to ask you."    

    

"If it has nothing to do with me, then don't ask."    

    

Bian Suzhen said coldly.    

    

"No way, Little Sister Suzhen. I don't remember you saying that before. Do you remember when we were eight years old and we lived together? Tell me yourself that when you grow up, you will definitely marry me. "    

    

"I don't remember."    

    

"So heartless?" Yang Xuan clutched his chest with a heartbroken look: "You forgot about me so quickly, I'm so sad."    

    

"If you have something to say, say it quickly."    

    

Yang Xuan chuckled, "I knew Little Sister Sushi was the best to me. I remember when I was in junior high school, I saw an ancient book in your grandpa's study. It seemed to have written down the prescription for treating breast cancer. Can you find this book?"    

    

"What do you want this for?"    

    

In a certain Chinese medicine room in Beijing, there was a young woman dressed in simple clothes. Her left hand was fiddling with the abacus while her right hand was holding the phone beside her ear.    

    

Suddenly, her eyes turned ice-cold. "Speak, are you trying to seduce that little girl again?"    

    

"No, absolutely not!" Yang Xuan vowed, "I swear to the heavens, I will only love you in this life. If you have second thoughts, you will be struck by lightning …"    

    

Just as Yang Xuan finished his words, thunder and lightning suddenly rumbled in the sky above Beijing.    

    

Then came the downpour.    

    

Bian Suzhen blinked speechlessly as she looked out the window.    

    

In the sky, a few bolts of lightning flashed like a snake, and after a few seconds, the rumbling of thunder could be heard once again.    

    

The rain got heavier.    

    

Yang Xuan, who was on the other end of the phone, naturally heard the thunder.    

    

He suddenly felt extremely embarrassed. "What a coincidence …"    

    

"Stop it." Did you see that, the heavens do not believe your lies! "    

    

"No, Little Sister Suzhen, please believe me. What I'm saying is from the bottom of my heart!"    

    

Yang Xuan said sincerely.    

    

"Enough, if you continue, be careful that the heavens will hack you to death!" What do you want with Earth? " Bian Suzhen asked, "What's wrong? It's pretty much a doctor, isn't it? "    

    

"No, I have a friend over here. His mother has breast cancer and has already been notified by the hospital. Isn't there a prescription for treating breast cancer in that ancient book?" I was wondering if I could just give it a shot. "    

    

Yang Xuan explained.    

    

"Wait a moment. I haven't seen the book for a long time. I don't know if I'll be able to find it. Wait for my call."    

    

"Mm, alright, I'll hang up first."    

    

Bian Suzhen put down her cell phone and walked up the ancient stairs to the second floor.    

    

Her footsteps were light as she snuck a peek into a teahouse when she passed by.    

    

In the tea room, a silver-haired old man wearing a Tang suit was sitting on a rattan chair and sipping tea.    

    

Bian Suzhen walked in quietly, but the elder didn't notice at all.    

    

A pair of delicate hands placed on the old man's shoulder began massaging.    

    

The old man put down the delicate blue and white teacup used for tasting tea. "Little girl, is something the matter?"    

    

"I'm fine!" Bian Suzhen, who was standing behind him, hugged the old man's neck affectionately and said coquettishly, "Grandfather, can I discuss something with you?"    

    

"There's no need to be courteous with grandpa? I've also saved up quite a bit of money these few years. When you get married, I'll use all of it as your dowry! "    

    

The old man had a benevolent smile on his face. "You're not young anymore. It's time for the family."    

    

"No, I want to stay by grandpa's side forever."    

    

"Silly girl, you know grandpa is getting on in age, I'm afraid he doesn't have many years left. How long can you stay with grandpa?"    

    

"Grandfather …" Bian Suzhen's eyes flickered with tears.    

    

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about unhappy things. Aren't I still waiting to carry my grandson?" Speak, what do you want to discuss with me? "    

    

"I want to go to your study and find a book. A friend of his called me and told me that his friend's mother had breast cancer. That book …"    

    

"The person you're talking about is Feng, right?"    

    

"Yes." Bian Suzhen nodded.    

    

"Hehe, I knew you would never forget him. Alright, I'll go find Old Man Qin one day and settle the engagement between you two. Since you've grown up, you can consider yourself a childhood sweetheart. "This kid's life is going to be tough enough, but this kid is very promising. Grandpa, I'm very satisfied with this son-in-law."    

    

The old man stroked his long beard and chuckled.    

    

"Aiya, grandpa, I'm not talking to you anymore."    

    

Bian Suzhen pouted and left the tea room.    

    

The old man swallowed his breath, "Silly girl, you grew up by my side. Do you think I don't know what you are thinking? Forget it. A girl's family will eventually marry when she grows up. Since you're embarrassed, I'll speak for you on this matter. "    

    

The old man picked up the wooden cane and stood up shakily. He picked up his old phone and made a call.    

    

"Hey, you old bastard. You haven't contacted me for so long, what's the matter with you calling me?"    

    

On the phone, an old but deep voice sounded.    

    

This person was Qin Changfu, Qin Yuxin's grandfather, and also the elder's close friend from when he was young.    

    

"What is it? Can't I call you if I'm fine? "Hehe, last week, my disciple sent me a few bottles of good wine. I want to share some with you."    

    

"Is there such a good thing?" Qin Changfu, who was reading the newspaper at home, suddenly became interested: "What wine?"    

    

"Don't ask me what the wine is for now, I have a favor to ask of you. As long as you agree, I'll personally send you the good wine!"    

    

The old man knew that Qin Changfu loved alcohol as if it was his life, so he gave him a promise first.    

    

"What do you want!?" As long as I can do it, I will do it for you! "    

    

When Qin Changfu heard about the wine, he was immediately interested.    

    

"It's not a big deal. Didn't that kid, Feng, follow you around? His parents died too early, and you can be considered half a relative. Feng must be twenty-five this year, and he's not young anymore.    

    

My only granddaughter, Su Zhen, and his childhood sweetheart, both of them have a good impression of each other. I wonder if we should use you to arrange their marriage. "    

    

Hearing that, Qin Changfu's face immediately became long: "What do you mean? You don't have a grandson, but you want to find a son-in-law so that Feng can take over your crappy medicine store? "    

    

"Not necessarily. I respect the opinion of the child. If the child is unhappy and I don't want to force him, I can give him some money and let him do some small business."    

    

"Are you kidding me? Don't I know what you're thinking? "Let me tell you, Feng is already my grandson-in-law, just give up on this thought!"