Taohuayuan signed in for a month and was longing for exposure

Chapter 56
After singing a song, the barrage in the live broadcast room gradually increased, gradually filling the screen.

"The anchor improvised?"

"This song reminds me of the spring, summer, autumn and winter by the small river in my grandmother's house when I was a child. In summer, the breeze blows a few beautiful butterflies occasionally flying under the shade of the trees..."

"I didn't go home to visit the tomb during the Qingming Festival this year, and I don't know if the rapeseed flowers in my hometown have bloomed. I can no longer eat the green balls made by my grandma."

"Anchor, you made me cry again, I hate you!"

"The hometown that I can't go back, the childhood memories that will always flow in my heart, what the anchor sang is not a song, but turned out the childhood memories deep in our hearts, I lost it."

"Why does it sound so comfortable, because this is the feeling of hometown."

Mushroom House, Huang Xiaochu and Teacher He originally wanted to take a small boat to meet the singer, but seeing the wooden boat suddenly speed up and disappear in front of them, they could only give up with regret.

"Director, go ask the village chief tomorrow, is there a village in the upper stream?"

"Yes, I will inquire about it tomorrow."

After everyone left, they found that sister Zifeng was still standing there.

"Hey, sister, what's the matter?" Peng Peng turned back.

"Brother, come here, let me tell you, we may have seen that singer before." Zi Feng pulled Peng Peng into the room.

"How is it possible? Teacher Huang said he didn't know him." Peng Peng muttered.

In the room, Zifeng took out the SLR and quickly searched for the photos taken during the day.

She took a lot of photos, she searched for a while, and finally found the photo of Lin Ye and Miaomiao standing together that Peng Peng accidentally captured in the photo library.

"No, maybe it's him." Zifeng pointed to the photo and said.

"Sister Fairy? This." Peng Peng was a little surprised: "Sister, are you talking about the man next to Sister Fairy?"

Zifeng nodded seriously: "That's right, it's him, I know this wooden boat."

"Then why didn't you tell Teacher He and the others just now?" Peng Peng asked.

"I've only met him once, and I don't know him, what should I say?" Zifeng shrugged helplessly.

Peng Peng thought, yes.

Saying is tantamount to saying nothing.

"Hey, we have photos, you can ask the villagers tomorrow." Peng Peng said excitedly again.

These words made Zifeng's eyes brighten, yes, why didn't she think of it.

"Peng Peng, you are still thoughtful." Zi Feng patted Peng Peng's shoulder.

When Zifeng got excited, she yelled "Peng Peng" with everyone.

Peng Peng didn't care what Zifeng called him.

After speeding up, the wooden boat arrived at the clinic ten minutes later. Lin Ye parked the wooden boat and went home with Miaomiao.

There were no street lights, and the light at night was not good, so Lin Ye did not unload the cargo and materials on board.

On the way back, Miaomiao followed Lin Ye, and Lin Ye illuminated it with the flashlight that came with his phone.

Miaomiao stretched out her hand and pulled Lin Ye's sleeve.

"Brother Ye, the songs of the past few days and tonight are my favorite." Miaomiao said softly.

When he got home, Sun Xiao was still asleep.

Meals are heating up on the stove.

"Grandpa, I brought you the big northern steamed buns from the town." Miaomiao took out the steamed buns from the bag, leaving some residual warmth.

Sun Xiao smiled: "Okay, it's rare that my precious granddaughter knows to bring me something to eat."

"Grandpa Sun, Miaomiao and I went to several places in the town to buy materials, so we were delayed for some time. We can start work when the stonemason comes tomorrow." Lin Ye and Sun Xiao said.

"Thank you, Xiao Ye." Sun Xiao signaled Lin Ye to sit down, and took Lin Ye's pulse.

Feeling the pulse is also called cutting the pulse.

Traditional Chinese medicine expects to hear and ask, look, refers to observing the complexion, smell, refers to listening to the breath, ask, refers to inquiring about symptoms, cut, refers to feeling the pulse, collectively known as the four diagnosis.

Seeing, hearing, and asking is the only way for Chinese medicine.

After Sun Xiao took Lin Ye's pulse, he nodded slightly: "In the past few days, your physical condition has improved a little, which may be related to your own physique, but it only slowed down the spread of cancer cells, and further treatment is needed."

"Grandpa, I'll try it too." Miaomiao also stretched out her delicate hand to rest on Lin Ye's pulse.

puff puff.

Miaomiao has also learned some medical principles from her grandfather over the years.

"It seems that the beating is stronger than the previous two days. It seems that Chinese medicine and medicinal diet are really useful. Haha, Brother Ye, that's great."

"Miaomiao, let's make medicine." Sun Xiao said to Miaomiao.

In fact, Lin Ye has been drinking traditional Chinese medicine for the past few days, most of which are for the liver.

Prescribe the right medicine.

Dandelion, Hedyotis diffusa, Scutellaria baicalensis, Salvia miltiorrhiza, Coix seed
Some medicines taste very bitter. Every time Miaomiao boils the medicine and squeezes out the medicine juice, she will add one or two rock sugars to it to relieve the bitterness.

Lin Ye brought the guitar.

It was broadcast live for only a few minutes tonight, and the water friends are probably all fried.

Lin Ye opened the live broadcast room, as expected.

Many water friends sent 'Blade' angrily.

"Ah, the anchor will cut off after singing one song?"

"Blade in hand, come with me, let the anchor know why the flowers are so red tonight."

"Everyone, calm down, the anchor is on his way home. If the broadcast doesn't start when we get home, everyone will attack him again."

"I kind of understand why the anchor doesn't dare to reveal the location of his home, haha."

(End of this chapter)