The next day, the hospital.

Qiao Sheng sat beside the hospital bed with his junior brother and junior sister, looking at Qiao Xiang who was lying on the bed with a haggard face.

Junior Brother frowned:

"Master, didn't you say you can take the master's key? He doesn't have the key anymore, how did he get into the teahouse?"

"I'm also puzzled, my dad's body is logically impossible to climb over the wall, why did he just go in and turn on the light, if I hadn't insisted on going to the teahouse to find him, I really wouldn't have been able to find him! "

Qiao Sheng also had a sad face and said inexplicably.

The junior sister at the side quickly said:

"My fault, the child's school called last night, saying that the child was vomiting and making trouble, and insisted that I go to the school immediately. I was about to close the teahouse first, and went to see the child, but I happened to meet The master came and said he was going to watch it for a while, and said he would close the door if he could not wait for me. I was in a hurry and didn't bother to call you. At his age, I really didn't expect him to go on stage to tell stories!"

"Oh, it's fortunate that I found it quickly, otherwise I really don't know what will happen!"

Hearing this, Qiao Sheng sighed.

Junior sister fell into deep self-blame, and tears flowed out at once:

"Blame me!"

"Senior sister, don't blame yourself. Usually, it's not easy for you to take care of the teahouse alone with your children. No one wants to see such a thing happen!"

The younger brother quickly comforted him.

In the usual teahouses, senior sisters take care of them, and her children are working outside, leaving behind a grandson who is still in school and needs her to take care of them. It's been hard work, it's been busy.

Qiao Sheng can also understand.

At this moment, Qiao Xiang, who had been lying on the hospital bed, opened her eyes and looked at everything around her with some doubts:

"Why did I come to the hospital?"

"Master is awake!"

"You fainted last night. Brother Shi sent you to the hospital!"

"Dad, do you feel better?"

The three hurried forward and greeted them with concern.

After a moment, Qiao Xiang finally came to his senses and nodded with difficulty:

"Okay, it's alright!"

"Don't come to see me, you are all busy, I'm fine!"

As he spoke, Qiao Xiang's tears flowed out.

Looking at Qiao Xiang who suddenly burst into tears, the three of them were at a loss for a while, and Qiao Sheng quickly wiped away his tears:

"Dad, why are you crying so well?"

"I think our teahouse was also a lively place back then. No matter when or where we were singing and telling stories, the teahouse was full of people! How many people are begging to come to the door to learn from the teacher, but there is no way. I am lucky to keep up with the master, our brothers and sisters. Hundreds of people have gathered in the backyard of the restaurant for more than ten years to study the basic skills. In order to come to the stage and sing, just to see ten thousand people waiting for the stage when I become a star, just to pass on this ability to tell stories and sing operas in the future... Look now, if I go down, what will I look like to see the master! Go see The ancestor of this national quintessence inheritance!?”

Qiao Xiang couldn't stop her tears, once the sea turned into a mulberry field, but it was just embarrassing.

When the grand occasion of that year spread to you, is it actually going to be lonely?

Hearing this, the faces of the three of them also became silent.

For such a situation, they have nothing to do. Nowadays, fewer and fewer people walk into the teahouse. Even if it stands in a commercial street with a lot of traffic, no one cares.

The glory of the past can only stay in the past.

"Master, are you alright?"

At this time, a middle-aged man with a fat body walked in with his stomach stretched out.

Her face was full of oil, and she had a black leather bag under her arm.

Has the temperament of a local tyrant boss.

This is their senior brother, Mei Liangxin.

With a worried expression, he walked quickly to the side of the hospital bed and asked nervously.

Facing the greetings from the eldest apprentice, Qiao Xiang looked at him coldly:

"What are you doing, get out!"

"Look at what you said, don't I care about you? Besides, don't you need me to discuss the demolition of the tea house with you?"

Mei Liangxin didn't care about Qiao Xiang's attitude, she said with a smile to herself.

Looking at the three people around him:

"Junior brothers and sisters are all here!"

Qiao Sheng looked at him coldly and did not speak.

Junior brother and junior sister responded and nodded.

The eldest brother has already left the teahouse, and he has recently embarked on the path of doing business for some reason. I heard that he found a funder and said that he would demolish the teahouse and build a large shopping mall, which would bring everyone a lot of money. But the teahouse will also disappear, and the master will definitely disagree, so the two have been in a state of falling out.

"Demolition!?"

Qiao Xiang stared at him fiercely, lying on the hospital bed gritted her teeth and said:

"Mei Liangxin, do you still know what is the quintessence of the country? You have been in a teahouse for more than ten years. Is this how the old man taught you? You still give me this heart. Unless the old man dies here, it is absolutely impossible. I will let you demolish the teahouse!"

"Master, since it's all said and done, I won't hide it. I also want to ask you, everyone has been studying hard for more than ten years, but what have you gained now? Always taking horns at me, motivating me, training me like crazy, and even taking away my self-esteem!

I will never forget: You took off my pants in public and beat me to death just because you sang a wrong word!

Caused me to have no face to go out to meet people for a month! At that time, the younger brothers and younger sisters laughed at me, and the people on the street despised me. You are very satisfied!

So far, the loneliness of the teahouse still doesn't explain everything. Storytelling and singing are not the only choices. UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com Everyone can't even eat, so why do they still hang on this tree? Look at the cinema next door, isn't that art too? It's profitable and popular. You always walk on the street and ask people who don't know DC and Marvel now? You don't let me demolish, don't let me buy, sooner or later, other homes will come, and the conditions will not be as good as mine! "

Mei Liangxin was also angry and said directly.

Listening to his words, Qiao Xiang was completely angry and looked at him furiously:

"Get out! Get out!"

"Hehe, good! You take care, I'm leaving, I won't demolish this teahouse yet, I'll see how long you guys can stay open!"

Mei Liangxin sneered, with a bit of ridicule, anger, and jealousy in it!

He couldn't understand Master's enthusiasm and persistence in telling stories and singing, and at the same time he was a little jealous of Master's insistence on doing it all his life.

Back then, he also loved it so much.

Only now, never again!

Mei Liangxin left.

The old man was very angry, and the three of them were comforted.

At this time, the doctor came out with the diagnosis result and called out Qiao Sheng...

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