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Chapter 41 Mr. Xue

When they arrived at Xue's house, Song Yitang got off the car and saw a spacious courtyard in all directions. It was a rare three-story small foreign-style building with exquisite decoration.

Xue Zhenqing went to park the car, and Xue Qing led Song Yitang in.

When he pushed the door open and entered, Song Yitang was startled. More than a dozen people were sitting in the living room without saying a word.

The old man was sitting in the rocking chair, his face was ashen, and there were pieces of the teacup on the ground.

Seeing this, Song Yitang just wanted to escape!

Mother Xue was wearing a dark blue cheongsam, her hair was tied up, and she looked dignified.

After seeing Song Yitang next to Xue Qing, she said to break the deadlock, "You brat, do you still know how to go home?"

Then his tone softened instantly.

"Who is this?"

Before Xue Qing could open his mouth to introduce, the woman sitting opposite Xue's mother rushed to speak.

"Xue Qing, it's not that auntie is too talkative, but you should have less contact with country people like this."

"Otherwise, why can't your grades improve? Those who are close to black will be black."

The woman looked sarcastic, and Song Yitang instantly understood the situation.

This must be the eldest aunt that Xue Qing often mentioned to herself. She often belittled Xue Qing's family and used her daughter to study abroad. Her son was at Imperial University and she was proud of her.

She looks down on any descendants except her own children as equals.

Xue Qing clenched her fists in anger, "Auntie, please keep your mouth clean!"

The woman tsked mockingly, "It's incredible, now you dare to talk back to your elders."

Seeing that something was wrong, Xue's mother stood up and approached, looking at Xue Qing.

Xue Qing did not choose to be patient as usual.

Say he can, but say his boss can’t!

"Little girl, come and sit down. Have you never seen such a nice house?"

Song Yitang: "..."

She began to feel a little sorry for Xue Qing, who could live under the same roof with such a person.

Others took advantage of the situation and began to do superficial things.

"Yeah, stop standing, come and sit down."

Song Yitang felt goosebumps all over his body when he saw the smiling tiger of the family.

If I had known it, I would beat him to death and not let go, but now I regret it so much that my intestines are blue!

Mother Xue pulled the two of them over to sit down, and they happened to be sitting closest to the old man. It must be that no one dared to get close.

As soon as we sat down, the eldest aunt started to stir up trouble.

"The scores were released yesterday. Xue Qing, your score is not too low. Are you embarrassed to go home?"

Song Yitang: "..."

Several other aunts also asked.

Xue's mother looked a little worried, "It's nothing. At worst, I'll be like your eldest cousin and be sent to study abroad."

The eldest aunt's face stiffened and she began to make amends.

"Then our Chenchen also got [-], and Xue Qing only got [-] last year."

"Mom, I don't need it. I got 3 in the test this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced at his eldest aunt with disdain and said, "Do I still need to go abroad for packaging?"

The eldest aunt was dumbfounded, "Yes, but I'm still not as powerful as your brother Zhenqing. It would be great if you could also go to the imperial capital. This imperial capital is so big..."

"My cousin was only a few points ahead of me back then. Auntie, you should read more books and newspapers. My points are just right!"

The eldest aunt was angry and began to transfer the flames of war to Song Yitang.

"What about the little girl?"

"Let me tell you, Xue Qing, you are still young now, so don't think about starting a family and starting a business. The little girl nowadays is thinking..."

Song Yitang finally couldn't bear it anymore and politely interrupted: "I'm sorry, I'm the number one scholar in the province."

If you don't stop it, you don't know what kind of twist this mouth can make you.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

"Little girl, don't say this nonsense!"

How is it possible that a country boy like this can become the number one scholar?
She doesn't believe it!

"Do you need to believe me? My boss is still the provincial champion. He looks down on others all the time!"

Xue's mother was in a good mood, but because of her face, she persuaded her: "Xue Qing, what are you talking about?" What a blessing from the Bodhisattva!It was true that she had been going to the temple to pray for blessings a week before the college entrance examination.

The eldest aunt is so arrogant and arrogant. Now that she is being humiliated by the younger generation, she wants to tear Xue Qing and Song Yitang apart with her hands.

The scene gradually became tense, and everyone else was waiting to watch the excitement.

The old man, who had always been silent, hit the ground with his crutch, "That's enough!"

"What major do you want to major in?" Grandpa Xue looked serious and challenged Xue Qing.

Although the Xue family has many descendants, no one is willing to take over the old man's medical clinic.

Xue Qing did not answer directly, but like his cousins ​​at home, he did not want to be trapped here. He also wanted to go out and see the world.

Seeing Xue Qing's familiar expression, the old man already had the answer in his heart.

His face became even uglier.

Fortunately, at this time, the Xue family's nanny came to break the deadlock, "Everyone, you can eat."

Song Yitang and Xue Qing are juniors, and they sit at a small table separate from their elders.

"Sister, are your academic performance very good?"

A girl who looked to be only eight years old was sitting next to Song Yitang. The girl blinked her big eyes and waited expectantly for her answer.

"It's okay, what's the matter?"

The girl put down her chopsticks, grabbed her sleeve, and begged: "Then can you teach me to study? Mom only likes children with good grades."

"..."

What kind of evil spirit is this Xue family?
Children at such a young age want to get good grades to please their parents.

She put down her chopsticks and looked at her, "Little sister, if you study the basics well now, you will get good grades in the future."

Xue Qing looked at the girl with unclear emotions.

I guess I saw my old self.

Before eating a few mouthfuls of food, the little girl suddenly convulsed and started foaming at the mouth.

The scene instantly became chaotic, and everyone gathered around.

"Xixi, what's going on?"

Song Yitang laid her body down and began to feel her pulse. He skillfully took out the silver needle, but was stopped just as he was about to start.

"What are you doing! If something happens to me Xixi, can you be responsible?"

The man was agitated and stopped Song Yitang.

Song Yitang's hands paused in the air.

"Let her save!"

The crowd made way for the old man.

"Dad, look at Xixi."

Only then did I remember that I had a father who was a Chinese medicine doctor.

"You continue!" The old man urged Song Yitang.

Song Yitang looked up and then decisively injected the needle.

After a few injections, the girl stopped twitching and her condition stabilized.

"Take her down and have a good rest."

Seeing that Song Yitang had really cured the man, the man's attitude changed and he quickly thanked her, forgetting even the cause of the disease.

The old man looked at Song Yitang with a little more appreciation.

It seems that he doesn't want to limit his goals to his own family.

As long as your craft is passed down, it doesn't matter if it's your own family or not, as long as someone inherits it!

"Little girl, what's your name?"

"Song Yitang, the Song of the Song Dynasty, a single dress, the Tang of Begonia." Xue Qing answered excitedly, "Grandpa, isn't her name nice?"

The old man looked over and mocked: "Did I ask you?"

"Miss Song, I think your acupuncture technique looks a bit like an old friend of mine."

Song Yitang nodded. It seemed that the old friend Grandpa Xue was talking about was Ye Shoulin.

"Does Grandpa Xue know my master?"

When he heard that she had become a disciple, Mr. Xue's excitement turned into a chill.

"What's your master's name?"

(End of this chapter)