Siheyuan: a hundred-year-old Chinese medicine doctor, Jiehu Qinhuairu

Then he took Song Qingshan's arm and left with a smile on his face.

"Tsk, good luck."

"This old brother really has accumulated great virtue in his previous life."

The old barber looked at the backs of the old and the young.

There was a sigh of relief.

He could see from Qin Huairu's eyes that he followed the old man wholeheartedly.

"Old man, you must have been handsome when you were young."

Qin Huairu kept staring at the profile of her old man.

Angular.

More and more fascinated.

Can't help asking.

"Aren't you handsome now?" Song Qingshan asked with a straight face.

"Handsome."

Qin Huairu's eyebrows and eyes were crooked when he smiled.

My old man is still angry, really like an old child.

"Don't look, old man, I don't have flowers on my face."

"I wasted a lot of effort just now."

"Come on, let's go buy a bicycle first."

Song Qingshan said slowly.

He now has two bicycle tickets in his hand, and both of them are the best flying pigeon cards.

"Buy a bike???"

Qin Huairu was taken aback when she heard the words, this was the first time she heard from her old man.

Buy a bicycle for the family.

That's a big deal.

There isn't one in the courtyard yet, so if you buy it back, you'll be envious of the dead.

Qin Huairu was extremely pleasantly surprised.

But soon he fell into worry again, "Master, I don't know how to ride."

"Let's not buy it yet."

She sat in the countryside for a bicycle that didn't arrive for a minute.

Let alone ride.

It's just a little hard to push.

I can't ride and push well, my old man is so old.

Do you let him ride it?

What if I fall down?

"It's okay, you don't know how to ride me. When I was in my 60s, I saw a doctor for a landlord, Lao Cai, and I learned from his family for a while. With my current body, I should be able to ride for a while."

Song Qingshan made up a reason casually.

With his current state of recovery, it is not a big problem to ride for dozens of miles.

Since my old man said so.

Qin Huairu couldn't refute anymore, she knew that the old man was a strong person.

The big deal is that it will take a little effort to push it.

soon.

One old and one young came to a large department store.

There is an area dedicated to bicycles.

Song Qingshan took out a bicycle ticket from the system package.

This is a system reward.

But after special treatment, all bills can be traced, even if they are reported.

There can also be a reasonable source.

For example, this bicycle ticket, if bought back, is suspected of being unknown.

Report it.

If you look it up, you will find that this ticket was thanked to Song Qingshan by Director Yang or a certain leader.

Reasonable compliance.

Song Qingshan handed the ticket to Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu carefully took the ticket to find the salesperson.

Ask about the price.

Terrified, he hurried back to find his old man.

"Old man, this bicycle costs [-] yuan." Qin Huairu looked shocked.

My old man has no money.

The more than 100 yuan given by the family to treat patients last time was all given to myself.

The old man only had 100 yuan in savings.

This bike is more than 80.

Qin Huairu was a little bit reluctant, if the family didn't have any savings.

In case something happens to my old man someday.

What can be done?

"It's only more than 80 yuan, which is quite cheap." Song Qingshan thought it would cost more than 100 yuan, and the money was already prepared.

"Here, (good Li Hao) here is ninety."

Song Qingshan handed Qin Huairu nine sheets of great unity without hesitation.

Qin Huairu hesitated for a moment.

Finally took the money, ran over and quickly came out with a bicycle.

"Old man, after buying this bicycle, let's not have a banquet, just buy a cannon and put it in the yard."

"Keep some money at home for emergencies."

Pushing the bicycle, Qin Huairu looked at her old man and said with a smile, much like a daughter-in-law who manages the house properly.

"How can it be done, you have to do something nice." Song Qingshan joked.

Then take the bike.

He raised his legs and rode up, "Come up quickly."

Qin Huairu was stunned.

The old man is really agile, he was staggering after pushing for a while.

It was fine for him to ride alone, but he even let himself sit on it.

But look at his old man's attitude so determined.

Qin Huairu still sat slowly on the back seat, holding the old man's waist tightly with both hands.

Along the way, his face turned pale.

Frightened.

----

noon.

The gate of the Red Star Courtyard.

Sha Zhu came back from the cafeteria and saw a slim young girl standing at the door, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a burden on her shoulders, looking inside nervously.

"Hey, who are you, are you looking for someone?"

Silly Zhu asked carelessly.

The little girl was startled, turned her head and quickly replied: "I, my name is Qin Jingru, I am here to find my sister and my brother-in-law.".

100 Bid farewell to a century-old bachelor, Song Qingshan's merits and virtues are complete

Qin Jingru?

Silly Zhu was taken aback when he heard the name.

very familiar.

"What's your sister's name, and who is your brother-in-law?"

Silly Zhu asked again.

He looked at the sallow, thin, dry-haired, obviously malnourished little girl in front of him.

I thought it should be from the countryside.

"My sister's name is Qin Huairu. I haven't met my brother-in-law yet, but I know her surname is Song, and she's a rich official."

Qin Jingru lowered her eyebrows and rolled her eyes.

Looks very tense.

She pinched the corner of her clothes and quietly looked at Shazhu, who should be in her 30s.

Also fierce and not like a good person.

Qin Jingru immediately became vigilant, and took a step back without showing any signs.

She's going into town this time.

It's not that he sneaked into the city without telling his family, but that his parents saw his cousin Qin Huairu looking for a rich family in the city.

He happily sent her into the city.

I just want her to find a good husband's house in the city like her cousin Qin Huairu.

Then go back to your hometown in brocade, honor your ancestors.

"Hey, it turns out that Qin Huairu's younger sister is all relatives, all relatives, come in quickly, come in quickly."

When Silly Zhu heard that the little girl in front of him turned out to be Qin Huairu's younger sister, he immediately grinned.

Warm welcome.

No wonder the names are similar.

If I marry Qin Huairu in the future, won't she be his aunt.

Sooner or later they are relatives.

"relative?"

"Are you my brother-in-law?"

When Qin Jingru heard the word "relative", she thought that Sha Zhu was her brother-in-law, so she also smiled.

But, but this is not 60?

Qin Jingru suddenly remembered that the man her cousin was looking for in the city was about 60 years old.