I have a lot of relatives

Chapter 192 Life is a drama

"Please come in."

The headmaster's voice came from the door.

Pan Haodong unlocked the door and walked in slowly.

"you are?"

The principal raised his head to look at Pan Haodong, with a bit of doubt between his brows. This person has never appeared in his memory, but why does he have a feeling of deja vu?

"Uncle Cousin, I'm Adong!"

"I heard that my cousin was sick. My dad left early, and several uncles broke contact again. There is only one relative at home. When I received the news, I quit my job and rushed back to visit my cousin..."

"By the way, is she okay?"

Pan Haodong opened his mouth to lie, but he said nothing wrong. The principal's wife was indeed very ill, which he had just inquired downstairs.

In addition, even if the props released by the system are only an old yellowed photo, it is a photo with causal relationship. From the moment the photo appeared, the principal and his wife had related memories deep in their minds.

Of course, this memory is very weak at the moment. Only if Pan Haodong succeeded in flicking and forging a kinship with the principal, this light memory will become deeper.

"The situation is fairly stable."

The principal replied subconsciously.

Immediately, he asked: "By the way, what is your name? Why do I have no impression of you?"

"Uncle cousin, you only met me when you were a kid. Now you don't remember that I am normal. My name is Pan Haodong. Did you help me to get these two words back then?"

Pan Haodong was very emotional.

The faint memory in the headmaster's mind has deepened slightly, and it seems, as if there is such a thing.

However, there was still some doubt in his eyes.

"Xiao Pan, I have a vague impression of you. I wonder if you have anything that can deepen my memory?"

After all, the person who was the principal, even if he was questioning the other party, he said very tactfully, and suddenly a distant relative appeared, really without any psychological preparation.

There are doubts, it should be.

"Yes, uncle cousin, this is a group photo of aunt cousin, my father and uncle..."

Pan Haodong took out the props for acknowledgment, success or failure depends on this.

The principal noticed it for a long time, then just put down the old photo and smiled and said, "Adong, I'm really embarrassed. When this man gets old, his memory deteriorates. He doesn't think of you for a while and thinks you... …"

"Uncle Cousin, I am not a child. I know the truth. I don't need to say anything. Take me to see Aunt Cousin. Maybe I can cure her."

Pan Haodong orthodox learned Maoshan Taoism in the plane of "Mr. Zombie". He specializes in magic spells including healing techniques. Although the level is only LV2, there are many injuries and diseases that can be cured, and even serious cancers can be cured slowly.

Of course.

It will take a long time to cure patients with advanced cancer.

It will take at least a year and a half. The main advanced cancer patients are too weak to receive treatment once and need to rest for a long time before they can receive treatment again.

Because the healing technique will stimulate the vitality of human cells and accelerate the recovery of the injury, this process will consume the energy contained in the human body, so the healing technique should not be frequently performed on the weak.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task of recognizing relatives. Reward: Painting LV3, attribute points × 2, 50,000 yuan."

Hearing the system prompt sound in his mind, Pan Haodong sighed secretly, and finally had the money to pay the fare.

Due to the fact that one person is crossing, the preparation is not very sufficient. Although there are ten thousand bags of rice in the system backpack, it can be sold for money, but because of packaging problems, there is no address, no date, and no quarantine. It is a three-no product and I want to sell it. It’s not easy to go unless you open a shop and process it yourself.

But this is obviously impossible.

He doesn't have this spare time to open a small shop, and he wants to make money, but there are ways.

"Adong, your aunt's cousin is suffering from blood cancer. There is no cure, so please follow me to see her if you want to. Don't talk about the cure. Now it's just taking medicine and hanging.

The principal said as he packed his things.

His surname is Li, a single name, and he is in his fifties. He served as a soldier when he was young, participated in the War to Resist U.S. Aid Korea, and fought in Vietnam. He was accustomed to life and death, and his wife suffered from blood cancer.

Principal Li looked very open.

It's just that when the night is dead, you can't help crying. Looking away doesn't mean that you have no feelings. It's just the inability to face a terminal illness.

Pan Haodong didn't say much, and followed his newly recognized cousin out of the school gate. The taxi he had called before was still at the gate, so he smiled and walked out.

"Master, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

With that, he took out a hundred-yuan bill and continued: "Here, don't rush to find the money for your car. We have to take the car."

The northeast driver moved his hands for a while, smiled and said, "Okay, where to go?"

"Uncle cousin, where do you live?"

Pan Haodong looked back and asked.

"Xindong Road."

"Come up soon."

The two got into the car one after another, and the driver master was still talkative.

Talking and chatting is over.

Get off the car with the 85 yuan that the driver retrieved. Pan Haodong bought a few bags of fruit at the roadside fruit stand, and Shicai followed his uncle upstairs to visit his aunt.

Li Qun’s wife is Wang Jinmei, in her forties and fifties, her skin is a bit sallow, her hair is long, she loves to be clean, and her house is spotlessly clean.

Li Qun opened the door and said to his wife who was cutting vegetables in the kitchen: "Amei, come out and see who is here?"

"Who!"

Wang Jinmei wiped her hands while walking out of the kitchen.

Seeing the handsome and handsome Pan Haodong standing in the living room with red eyes, he quickly stepped forward to give him a hug, and said with tears, "Adong, you are finally willing to see your aunt, I thought I would never see it again. Here you are!"

"Auntie cousin, look at what you said. My relatives are not many, and there are not many who care about me. After my father is gone, you care about and care about me the most. If it were not for busy work these years, I would have come Look at you."

It is not the first time that Pan Haodong has encountered this kind of scene. He has already developed a cheeky skin that is hard to hurt by a sword. Even if he meets Wang Jinmei for the first time, his words and expressions are the same as his real nephew after a long absence. Even more real than many people have shown.

This true acting skill slapped a crowd of movie kings.

"It's fine if you come, it's fine if you come, sit down quickly."

Wang Jinmei greeted enthusiastically: "Come on when you come. What kind of fruit should you bring? It's too much to see."

"You can't come here empty-handed!"

Pan Haodong spread his hands.

Wang Jinmei gave him a sideways glance: "Who said no?"

"Ok, Ok."

Pan Haodong nodded repeatedly.

Wang Jinmei showed a satisfied smile and said, "That's right. Lao Li, why are you still stupid and tender? Go to the vegetable market and buy some big dishes back! A Dong likes shredded chicken, buy more."

"okay!"

Old Li left happily.

It's been a long time since he saw his wife so happy.

that's nice!