Chapter 1561 Zhou Ziyi's Legs (1/98)

It was a very old-fashioned house, but after careful observation, Zhuo Yi and Jiu Gong Liang Zi both found that the layout inside was well organized.

The flowers and plants in the courtyard grew very well, and they each bloomed with fragrance and showed their beauty.

It was obvious that they were taken very careful care on weekdays.

"Do you usually take care of these flowers and plants?" Zhuo Yi looked at the blooming flowers and couldn't help asking.

"Yes, it was also the task my father assigned to me before he went to Sun Island. These are his only hobbies. He is so busy outside for my business, I dare not let his things die."

"You and your father have a good relationship." Zhuo Yi sighed: "I thought you would hate your father."

"Why should I hate my father?" Zhou Ziyi laughed: "Originally, my leg was broken, and it was not his fault. It was just an accident. I have seen him running around for my legs over the years."

As he spoke, Zhou Ziyi suddenly turned around and looked at Zhuo Yi: "By the way! I want to ask, are you the real Zhuo Yi?"

This question made Zhuo Yi laugh: "Of course I am the real Zhuo Yi, otherwise?"

"No, nothing..."

Zhou Ziyi quickly turned around and continued to use his arms and palms to replace his legs to lead people into the main hall.

Before entering the door, Zhou Ziyi paused: "Wait for me, don't go in yet! I'll let you in first!"

"You are a man, what else do you have to hide?"

Zhuo Yi suddenly laughed again. Before coming here, he had actually known Zhou Ziyi's situation.

He also knew what made Zhou Ziyi feel nervous and wanted to hide.

Zhou Ziyi's face flushed, and he couldn't help but step back.

In fact, he is Zhuo Yi's little fan, and he has admired him for a long time.

Since he lost his legs in an accident when he was very young, Zhuo Yi's story has become all his hope for striving for progress.

Now that he sees the real person appear, he is of course full of emotion.

Zhou Ziyi never dreamed that Zhuo Yi would pay attention to him.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. We are all men."

Zhuo Yi squatted down and pinched Zhou Ziyi's dark face.

Sure enough, the little guy's face was as tough as he imagined.

Jiugong Liangzi looked at this scene, and his heart was actually a little uncomfortable.

But thinking of Zhou Ziyi's current situation, she still endured it.

At the same time, she also felt naive for her own thoughts.

The object of her assistance was still her little fan, but this matter would make people feel that Zhou Ziyi was very cute.

The key is that Zhou Ziyi is a man.

She was actually upset for a boy just now?

At this moment, Jiugong Liangzi's heart was extremely complicated.

She didn't think that her thoughts were "jealous", but purely sick...

It's all because she was too close to Zhuo Yi these days, and she was led astray!

"Then you can go in... but don't laugh at me!" Zhou Ziyi thought carefully, he felt that what Zhuo Yi said made sense, so he boldly made way.

When Zhuo Yi pushed the door and entered the living room of the Zhou family mansion, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The entire living room, the right half of the wall was full of carefully cut news newspapers, all of which were news related to him!

Zhuo Yi originally thought that the oldest news should be from the time when he defeated the Heaven-Swallowing Toad six years ago...

But in fact, Zhou Ziyi's timeline of paying attention to him is even longer than that.

Even the news that he won the second-class merit and the third-class merit in the army, Zhou Ziyi actually paid attention to it.

And on the right wall, there are many posters about Zhuo Yi, including promotional posters, magazine covers, and some movie posters in which Zhuo Yi participated after he became famous.

Of course, the most outrageous thing is not the things on the left and right walls.

It is the altar at the front of the main hall...

The person on the altar is none other than Zhuo Yi's commemorative gold-plated figurine of the hero of cultivation.

There are three electronic candles on the left and right of the figurine.

And in front of the figurine is a full of tributes, including peaches, bananas, and a whole braised pig head...

Jiugong Liangzi looked at this scene and tried hard not to laugh out loud.

Zhuo Yi was worshipped at home, which was something she had never expected.

"Are you happy? Are you touched?"

Jiugong Liangzi wanted to ask Zhuoyi this question now.

She was an outsider, so she only thought it was funny.

But Zhuoyi was different.

To be honest, he was deeply touched when he saw all this.

A child who lost his legs at a very young age was not defeated by such hardships, but lived bravely and optimistically.

In a sense, Zhuoyi felt that Zhou Ziyi had a kind of courage that ordinary children did not have.

Just like six years ago, he knew he could not win but still showed his spirit sword and rushed to the front line.

Zhuoyi thought he would laugh out loud, but in fact, after seeing all this, he was more moved than respect.

He took a few steps forward, took the incense on the table, lit it with the spirit flame differentiated from his fingertips, and then bowed to his figurine, and then inserted the three incense sticks steadily into the incense burner with infinite emotion in his heart.

This scene made Jiugong Liangzi and Zhou Ziyi completely unable to hold back.

The two of them burst into laughter at the same time.

“…”

Zhuo Oi rolled his eyes, confused and said, "You told me not to laugh, but you smiled brightly yourself."

Zhou Ziyi wiped his tears: "This... Mr. Zhuo, you can't blame me! I respect you very much! But how can anyone worship me! This is so funny!"

Zhuo Yi lifted Zhou Ziyi up with one hand, straightened Zhou Ziyi as if he were holding a little chicken, and then directly lifted him up.

Zhou Ziyi's face turned red instantly: "Mr. Zhuo, please put me down quickly..."

Zhuo Yi neatly placed the boy on his shoulder on the chair next to him, and immediately he and Jiugong Liangzi found chairs to sit down.

The person he had admired for a long time was suddenly picked up and placed on a chair. Zhou Ziyi had a feeling that he didn't react until he landed on the chair.

He has no shortage of care, because he knows that his father is the person who cares about him the most in the world.

Although Zhou Xiang works abroad all year round.

But their father and son's hearts have always been connected.

He worked hard to learn to be well-behaved and strong, and lived a positive life even without legs.

But at the moment when Zhuo Oi picked him up just now.

He suddenly felt that there was a very powerful backer behind him.

"Mr. Zhuo..." Zhou Ziyi felt complicated and excited at the same time, not knowing what to say.

At this time, Zhuo Yi stared at Zhou Ziyi and smiled: "Don't call me Mr. Zhuo, it's weird. You are a student of Sword God Academy, and I am also your senior."

"Senior?"

"When I was studying at No. 60 Middle School, I was fortunate enough to study at Sword God Academy for a period of time. But that was a long time ago." Zhuo Yi said, "From now on, you can just call me senior."

"So that's it."

Zhou Ziyi's eyes lit up, and his face was full of joy: "Okay, senior!"

"Next let's talk about your legs." Zhuo Yi said.

"My dad said, you can install the latest smart prosthetic limb for me. Is this true? That thing is very valuable...it is said that one costs 100 million."

"Hundreds of millions of smart prosthetics?"

Odd Zhuo raised his eyebrows and sighed, "I think your father may have misunderstood something."

"I'm just telling you...my dad thinks too much. With a hundred million legs, it's not my turn." Zhou Ziyi smiled with a bit of bitterness.

"No, classmate Zhou, why don't you understand?"

At this time, Zhuo Yi said: "Although smart prosthetics are good, they are actually not as useful as real legs."

"This...could it be a real leg transplant..." Zhou Ziyi was shocked: "But the doctor has long said that my leg has passed the best period for transplantation."

"Transplantation is too cheap. I can also do this surgery. If you want a transplant, I can help you become Urgot. It's okay to have a few more legs."

"..."

"What I'm talking to you about now is not a prosthetic limb, let alone a so-called transplant."

At this time, Zhuo Yi raised his head and stared at the young man in front of him seriously: "Let your leg grow back! Have you seen the flowers and plants in your yard? This broken leg can also be grown."