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

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Husband and wife worship.

One thanks to the blessings and sharing, and the second to the conjugal love of husband and wife,

Three prayers to heaven and earth,

The three prayers are over.

"Send to the bridal chamber."

The wedding master of ceremonies shouted.

Song Qingshan led Qin Huairu into the house. There was a brazier at the door, and a couple of newlyweds walked in.

Stir-fried firecrackers blared, thunderous applause.

Crowded.

The younger generations of the Sun family held a red basin with wedding candy and peanuts in it.

Started to sprinkle it in the yard.

"Oh my God, it's all fudge. This is too rich."

"There is still money, I got two points."

"I picked up a dime."

In such a scene, all the big figures were originally reserved by some people in the yard.

Bending down to pick up candy only when it is sprinkled next to me.

But when someone found that there were not only wedding candies and peanuts scattered, but also some change coins.

He started to lose face.

They all lay down on the ground and started rushing.

Some people even fought fiercely for two cents. If no outsiders were present, they would probably fight.

"Hey, mom, I got five points."

A five-cent coin happened to be thrown at Jia Dongxu's feet, and Jia Dongxu quickly bent down to pick it up.

He grinned so hard that the corners of his mouth reached the back of his head.

"Son, why are you still smirking in a daze, why don't you rush to grab it?"

Jia Zhang shouted.

Then he plunged into the crowd and shamelessly snatched a penny from a child.

Inside Song Qingshan's house.

Refreshed.

Lots of new furniture was added, sewing machines, radios, pots and pans, tables and chairs.

All replaced with new ones.

The whole room is also decorated with joy.

Qin Huairu sat on the bed in the back room.

Wearing a red hijab.

I was nervous and shy inside.

The house was full of people.

Under normal circumstances, the troubles in the bridal chamber are the more violent the older the seniority is.

But now I can enter this room.

They are all people with heads and faces.

No one is that vulgar.

So everyone was very polite, just saying auspicious words and congratulating the new couple.

Originally, the hijab was lifted at night.

But later, he would go to the banquet at the Kyoto Hotel, so Song Qingshan didn't say so many rules.

Gently lifted Qin Huairu's red hijab.

Bright white teeth, gentle and moving.

Apply a little powder.

Brilliant.

Everyone looked envious for a while, and they all praised the old man for his good fortune.

"The bride is so beautiful and moving, the groom should show it."

"Kiss one."

Someone stood behind him, laughing and shouting.

"My old man is already at this age, let's forget it." Song Qingshan waved his hands with a smile on his face.

Qin Huairu lowered her head, feeling ashamed.

"That's okay, the old man's happy day must be more lively."

"Hahaha."

"The bride is shy, hahaha."

"Sir, tell me."

Everyone was reluctant, laughing and booing.

some of.

The old grandmaster of the Sun family yelled the loudest. Now that he is younger in body, his mentality is also younger.

"Eat candy, eat candy, don't make a fuss."

In front of so many people, Song Qingshan was a hundred-year-old man.

Not at all embarrassed.

Hitting everyone haha.

however.

Qin Huairu didn't know where the courage came from, but she just didn't want to see her old man in trouble.

Suddenly raised his head and nodded Song Qingshan's face.

Then quickly cover the red hijab.

The ears were all red.

"it is good."

"Look at you, old man, you are not as good as the bride."

"Hahaha, the old man is very lucky."

Seeing Qin Huairu's actions.

There was applause in the room.

Song Qingshan did not expect Qin Huairu to be so bold, and was also shocked.

Next.

Everyone quarreled in the room for a while, and then left one after another to go to the Kyoto Hotel.

The people in the courtyard almost dug the entire backyard three feet into the ground.

Clean up the ground inch by inch.

"Yo, a big coin."

"Damn it, it turned out to be phlegm, who the hell spit it out so round?"

Jia Dongxu saw a round white thing by the wall and thought it was a big coin.

Rush forward and prepare to pick it up.

As a result, as soon as he picked it up, he found that it was a mouthful of sticky phlegm. Jia Dongxu immediately cursed in disgust.

"Why did this person leave, did he stop eating?"

"Go home and move the table."

"I'll ask the old man how many tables he needs, and the people in our courtyard will arrange it. If there are not enough tables, please go to the courtyard next door to borrow them."

"Let's go, Lao Liu, Lao Yi didn't ask for leave today, so let's take care of it."

Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui combined together.

Came to the room to ask Song Qingshan.

"Old man, how many banquets are we hosting today? Let's call everyone to move the tables out as soon as possible."

"That's right, everyone is waiting without order."

inside the house.

Song Qingshan was sitting on the grand teacher's chair, Sun Foshou, and director Yang each held a list.

Reporting to the guests.

Song Qingshan raised his eyelids and glanced at the two of them, but didn't respond.

Qin Jingru shouted showing off: "My brother-in-law and my sister are not holding a banquet in the courtyard, we will go to the big hotel later."

"Kyoto Hotel."

"Yo, is the old man real?" Yan Bugui was startled when he heard this.

Kyoto Hotel.

That was thunderous, I heard that at least one big black ten is required for a meal.

Is old man Song so rich?

Yan Bugui was surprised and delighted to hold a banquet in the Kyoto Hotel.

The same is true for bangs.

With a fat face, 393 grinned from ear to ear.

Song Qingshan ignored the two of them and took a look at the guest list.

About 30 tables.

With my current financial resources, there is no pressure.

"Master, I have already sent someone to deliver the tobacco and alcohol."

"What else do you need?"

Sun Foshou looked at Song Qingshan respectfully and asked.

"Children, if you have more girl coupons, bring more soda."

Song Qingshan said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll send someone to the supply and marketing agency to pick up a few boxes." Sun Fushou left in a hurry after hearing this.

Their grandson family.

He really took Song Qingshan as his patriarch.

For this wedding, people, money, and effort.

Not stingy.

Song Qingshan was very pleased.

"And cigarettes, alcohol and soda?"