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Chapter 43
The next day, the hospital.

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

The younger brother frowned:

"Brother, didn't you agree to take away the master's key? He doesn't even have the key, how did he get in the teahouse?"

"I'm also puzzled, my dad's body is supposed to be impossible to climb over the wall, why did he go in, and the light was on, if I didn't insist on going to the teahouse to look for it, I might not be able to find him! "

Qiao Sheng also showed a sad face, and said puzzledly.

The junior sister on the side quickly said:
"My fault, my child's school called last night, saying that the child was throwing up and screaming, and insisted that I go to 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 would look after me for a while, and said he would close the door if he couldn’t wait for me. I was in a hurry and didn’t bother to call you, so I asked the master, an old man, to visit the teahouse for a while. I'm old, I really didn't expect him to go on stage to tell a story!"

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

Hearing this, Qiao Sheng sighed.

The junior sister fell into deep self-blame, and tears flowed out:

"Blame me!"

"Senior sister, don't blame yourself. It's not easy for you to take care of the teahouse with the children alone. No one wants to see something like this happen!"

The little junior quickly comforted him.

In the past, the senior sister was in charge of the teahouse, and her children were working outside, leaving behind a grandson who was still in school, and she needed to take care of her.It's been a lot of hard work, I'm already busy.

Qiao Sheng can also understand.

At this time, Qiao Xiang, who had been lying on the hospital bed, opened her eyes and looked around with some doubts:
"How did I end up in the hospital?"

"Master is awake!"

"You fainted last night, it was Senior Brother who sent you to the hospital!"

"Dad, are you feeling better?"

The three hurried forward and greeted with concern.

After a while, Qiao Xiang came to her senses, nodded with difficulty and said:

"Okay, here we go!"

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

While talking, Qiao Xiang's tears flowed out.

Looking at Qiao Xiang who was crying suddenly, the three of them were at a loss for a while, Qiao Sheng quickly wiped his tears for him:

"Dad, why are you crying so well?"

"I think back then our teahouse was also a lively place. No matter when we were singing opera or storytelling, the teahouse was always crowded with people! How many people begged to come to the door to apprentice, but there was no way. I was lucky to keep up with the master, our senior brothers Hundreds of people gathered in the backyard of the teahouse for more than ten years to study the basic skills desperately. They were beaten to pieces, their bodies trembled from the cold, and they yelled loudly on the curb in winter. In order to go on stage and sing, just to see thousands of people waiting for me when I become a role, just to pass on the ability of storytelling and singing in the future. Look at the present, if I go down, I will see the master! To see the quintessence of the country The ancestor of the inheritance!?"

It's like Qiao Xiang couldn't stop crying, once the sea has turned into a mulberry field, but it's just difficult.

The grand occasion of the year was passed on to him, so he was going to be lonely?
Hearing this, the faces of the three of them also became silent.

There is nothing they can do about this situation. Fewer and fewer people enter the teahouse nowadays. Even if it stands in a commercial street with a lot of traffic, no one cares about it.

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 figure walked in with his belly outstretched.

His face was greasy, and he carried a black leather bag under his armpit.

There is a temperament of a local rich boss.

This is their elder brother, Mei Liangxin.

With an anxious expression on his face, he walked quickly to the side of the hospital bed and asked nervously.

Facing the greeting from the big apprentice, Qiao Xiang looked at each other coldly:

"What are you doing here, 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 teahouse with you?"

Mei Liangxin didn't care about Qiao Xiang's attitude, and said with a smile on her own.

Glancing at the three people around him:

"The younger brothers and younger sisters are all here!"

Qiao Sheng looked at him coldly and didn't speak.

The junior and junior sisters also responded and nodded.

Eldest brother has already left the teahouse long ago, and has recently embarked on the road of doing business somehow. I heard that he found an investor who said that he would demolish the teahouse and build a large shopping mall, which would bring us a lot of money. But the teahouse will also disappear. The master definitely disagrees, and the two have been in a state of falling out for this reason.

"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 Chinese culture? Is this how I taught you in the tea house for more than ten years? You still give me this heart, unless the old man dies here, otherwise it is absolutely not I will let you tear down the teahouse!"

"Master, now that we've talked about this, I won't hide it anymore. I also want to ask you, everyone has been studying hard for more than ten years, but what do you get now? What did you get back then? Always picking on me, motivating me, driving me to train like crazy, even taking away my self esteem!
I will never forget: just because you sang a wrong word back then, you took off my pants and beat me to death in public!

It made me ashamed to go out to meet people for a month!At that time, my younger brothers and younger sisters laughed at me, and people on the street despised me. You are always very satisfied!
Now that the teahouse is lonely, doesn't it explain everything? Storytelling and singing are not the only options. Everyone can't even eat. Do you want to hang yourself on this tree?Look at the theater next door, isn't that also art?It is profitable and popular, you always walk on the street, ask people who doesn’t know DC, Marvel?If 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 became completely angry, and looked at him furiously:
"Get out! Get out!!"

"Hehe, good! Take care, I'm leaving. I'm not going to demolish this teahouse yet. I want to see how long you can keep it open!"

Mei Liangxin sneered, which contained a bit of sarcasm, anger, and jealousy!
He couldn't understand the enthusiasm and persistence of the master who insisted on storytelling and singing, and at the same time, he was a little jealous that the master insisted on doing this thing all his life.

Back then, he loved it so much.

Only now, never again!
Mei Liangxin left.

The old man was very angry, and the three comforted him again.

At this moment, the doctor issued the diagnosis result and called out Qiao Sheng.
　I can't hold it anymore, and I will serve it in the middle of the night.

　　Headache
　　
　
(End of this chapter)