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

"Be careful that extreme joy begets sorrow like Xu Damao."

He Yushui looked at the foolish brother with a mean smile, feeling very speechless.

Such a big person.

Not mature at all.

"Tsk, can you hope your brother is well?" Sha Zhu turned his head and gave He Yushui a look.

Then proceed to tap on the wall.

Trying to get Xu Damao's response.

only.

After knocking for a long time, Xu Damao still didn't say a word, turning a deaf ear.

Don't give foolish chance.

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Four p.m.

At the Kyoto Hotel, a wedding banquet finally came to an end.

The guests dispersed one after another.

"Dad, should you let me in now?"

"hold on."

Hotel side door.

Yan Bugui's family of six leaned against the wall, waiting for the banquet to end.

Yan Jiecheng was holding a bucket in his hand.

Waited for two hours.

He was really impatient to wait, and he looked at the main entrance of the hotel with his head.

Not many people have come out.

Almost all the vehicles at the gate had already left.

Yan Jiecheng urged.

"Calm down, didn't you see that the factory manager surnamed Yang hasn't left yet?"

"With him here, it's hard to talk."

Yan Bugui didn't want to deal with Director Yang anymore, because he was a scholar after all.

I lost face in front of him today.

Can no longer be looked down upon by others.

"Xie Cheng, listen to your father, let's wait a little longer. I watched these people leave without anything in their hands."

"Today's leftovers are all ours."

"I knew this was the case, but I forgot to ask Jie Kuang to go home and bring a basin."

"Two barrels and one pot are enough, we'll eat until the Chinese New Year."

The third aunt had a look of regret.

"Mom, I can't go buy a new basin, isn't there a supply and marketing cooperative next door."

Yan Jiekuang raised his finger and pointed diagonally across the road.

"You don't see anything, just put a book in it, you little prodigal son."

Hearing this, Yan Bugui slapped his second son hard on the head.

There is no rabbit and no eagle.

One book returns Wanli.

This is Yan Bugui's life principle.

Yan Jiekuang held his head with an aggrieved expression on his face, and dared not speak any more.

at this time.

Hotel lobby.

The guests at the 30 tables have left in sevens and eighties.

Only the old master of the Sun family, the owner of the Sun family, Sun Buddhashou, the factory manager Yang, and some younger generations of the Sun family were left.

30 tables of banquets.

There were indeed a lot of dishes left on each table, and some of them barely touched their chopsticks.

After all, the people who came today were all prominent figures.

There is no shortage of anyone.

"Sir, not only are you superb in medical skills, but you also have an amazing capacity for drinking. You can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk."

Sun Shouwu was staggered by a junior.

He drank a lot today.

The old face was flushed.

At this time, he looked at Song Qingshan and praised him.

"Hurry up and send your father back, he's spilling the beans, don't get drunk after a while."

Song Qingshan looked helpless.

He raised his head and glanced at Sun Foshou next to him.

"Master, my dad's wine tastes good, I'm happy to drink a few more glasses today."

Sun Buddha said with a smile.

He hadn't seen his own father for more than ten years, and he was as happy as today.

"Master Xing, it seems that my father really can't hold on anymore, so let's go back first."

However, he still obeyed the master's order and took the old man out of the hall.

Qin Huairu's pretty face was slightly drunk.

Instead of his old man, he sent it to the door.

"Grandma, I heard from Master that you are going to the countryside in two days, and you must inform us when the time comes."

Sun Buddha looked at Qin Huairu respectfully.

"I can't decide this, it depends on your master." Qin Huairu did not agree.

According to custom.

After three days of marriage, I have to go back to my mother's house.

Sun Fushou smiled, stopped asking, and exchanged greetings with the young grandma.

Walk out of the hotel door.

"Old man, what to do with so many leftovers?"

the other side.

Director Yang looked at the leftovers on the table and asked with a worried face.

Song Qingshan had already made up his mind.

"Find a few people to cooperate with the restaurant to clean up, then heat it up, and give it to some poor families or beggars on the street in Forty-Nine City."

"In such a cold day, it is estimated that many people will not be able to survive."

"If eating this mouthful of hot rice can make them survive, it can be regarded as my old man doing good deeds."

Song Qingshan said slowly.

The rich wine and meat stinks, and there are dogs that freeze to death on the road.

in this era.

Whether in the city or in the country, there are still many people who cannot eat a hot meal for several days.

on the way.

Song Qingshan saw many beggars on the side of the road.

as a traveler.

Seeing this scene, Song Qingshan felt very uncomfortable.

"Grandpa, Dade."

"I'll find someone to do it."

After listening to Song Qingshan's words, Factory Manager Yang was moved and praised from the bottom of his heart.

Then I hurried to find the people in the hotel.

"Sister, brother-in-law wants to give all these leftovers to beggars, what a waste."

"I heard that this banquet costs at least ten yuan."

"The rest is worth three yuan, isn't brother-in-law too generous? Go and take care of it."

Qin Jingru had a round belly and a greasy mouth. She overheard the conversation between her brother-in-law and Director Yang.

She hurried to the door to find her cousin.

He complained anxiously.

"Qin Jingru, your brother-in-law is doing good deeds and doing good deeds."

"If you talk about your brother-in-law like that again, I won't beat you."

Qin Huairu frowned.

He raised his hand and waved at the little cousin.

Qin Jingru turned sideways with an aggrieved expression on her face.

"Your brother-in-law is kind-hearted. If it weren't for his charity, your sister and I would have starved to death."

"Your brother-in-law said something for me to remember."

Qin Huairu made a serious face.

"What?"

Qin Jingru asked curiously.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end." Qin Huairu said seriously.

Qin Jingru pouted when she heard the words.

Can't understand it at all.

"Sister, since brother-in-law wants to do good things, let's do it, but let's quickly pick some good ones and take them home."

Qin Jingru saw that the people in the restaurant started to clean up.

Said anxiously.

"You starved to death and reincarnated." Qin Huairu was furious immediately, raised his hand and slapped his little cousin on the forehead, and warned: "Don't do things that your brother-in-law hates, and help honestly."

162 Yan Bugui was in a panic, and his family took revenge on Song Qingshan

"Oh."

Qin Jingru was reprimanded by her cousin, and went to help honestly.

only.