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

Song Qingshan smiled helplessly.

"That's right, it sounds so kind." Factory Manager Yang smiled when he heard Song Qingshan hurry up.

"Old man, Brother Sun has already told you to leave a car to take your old man back."

"I won't let Xiao Hu see you off."

The Sun family has a big business.

Doing a lot of medicinal materials business, there are dozens of joint venture medicine halls.

There are several light cars in the family.

Song Qingshan nodded when he heard the words, planning to wait for the Chinese Medicine Hall to share dividends and earn money.

Also buy a car.

"Let's go Huairu." Song Qingshan glanced at his daughter-in-law Qin Huairu.

"Eh."

Qin Huairu responded.

"Director Yang, thank you for your hard work today."

"Then the old man and I will leave first."

Qin Huairu went over to support her old man, and she didn't forget to look at Director Yang and said thankfully.

"Mrs. Song is polite."

Director Yang responded with a smile, and at the same time, a burst of emotion surged in his heart.

The old man's daughter-in-law is only half a month old.

The changes are amazing.

No matter in terms of temperament or appearance, she is no longer the country girl she was when she first met.

At the banquet today.

Accompanying the old man to toast at the table, he behaved gracefully, without showing any timidity.

Really commendable.

No one could tell that this was a country girl who had just entered the city for more than a month.

"Qin Jingru, have you eaten enough? If you haven't eaten enough, I will leave you behind."

Qin Jingru looked like a greedy cat.

Qin Huairu was speechless for a while.

"Sister, brother-in-law, wait for me." Qin Jingru put down the chopsticks in his hand when he heard the shout.

Quickly chased after.

outside the hotel.

Yan Bugui's family is still waiting for the leftovers, and the family in winter is blowing cold wind.

His nose was running cold.

Shivering.

"Dad, Dad, hurry up, old man Song is out."

Yan Jiecheng kept staring at the door.

Seeing Song Qingshan and his group come out, he shouted excitedly.

"What are you calling, I'm not blind."

Yan Bugui also saw Song Qingshan's figure, and glared at his son angrily.

"Dad, let's talk about it first. No matter how much leftovers I take today, I will send some to Yu Li's family."

"I just talked to Yu Li about it."

When Yan Jiecheng went back to carry the bucket again, he caught up with Yu Li and must have told her the good news.

I vowed to give some leftovers to her family.

Yu Li heard this.

The mood has eased a lot, and the Yan family is still generous.

"I'm not married yet, so I'll send things to my mother-in-law's house, eat inside and out, and get married later."

Yan Bugui stared at his son.

"Old Yan, my son did the right thing. Let's give them a small favor first, and then give them less dowry money. It's better for our family to make money."

The third aunt very much agrees with her son's approach.

"Dad, listen, listen to my mother's realization." Yan Jiecheng looked smug.

"Hmph, wait here."

Yan Bugui was only thinking about how to ask Song Qingshan for leftovers, but he didn't think about it for a while.

Now listen to my daughter-in-law.

I also agree with it in my heart.

But as the head of the family, you can't bow your head in front of your son.

Yan Bugui snorted coldly.

Then, seeing that Song Qingshan was about to get into the car, he quickly followed.

"Master, congratulations."

Yan Bugui came to the front, squeezed out a smiling face, looked at Song Qingshan and congratulated happily.

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Song Qingshan found this family as soon as he went out.

Squat in the corner.

Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiekuang were still carrying a bucket in their hands.

Song Qingshan didn't have to guess at all.

I know what the family is up to.

"You two get in the car first."

Song Qingshan ignored Yan Bugui for the time being, and looked at Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru's two sisters, signaling them to get in the car.

Although Qin Huairu was puzzled.

But he didn't ask too much, opened the car door and sat in the back seat, Qin Jingru didn't need to remind him.

Already sitting in the co-pilot.

"Yan Bugui, why are you taking your family around the city in the cold weather? You didn't come here to congratulate my old man, did you?"

The two sisters got into the car.

Song Qingshan looked at Yan Bugui with a half-smile and asked.

"Of course, the old man is overjoyed. No one in the courtyard has this kind of filial piety. As the most knowledgeable person in our courtyard, of course I have to abide by this rule and fulfill this kind of filial piety."

"Otherwise, the old man would be so chilled."

Yan Bugui responded with a smile.

"Grandpa, you have been busy these two days, and I haven't had time to ask you, are you satisfied with writing a couplet for you?"

Yan Bugui's tone was outrageously respectful.

I plan to make the old man happy first, and then ask for leftovers.

I don't believe the old man can refuse on the spot.

"It's okay, one dollar is not too bad." Song Qingshan nodded slightly.

Special roll call for a dollar.

in fact.

There are three uncles in the courtyard, Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, and Yan Bugui.

In Song Qingshan's heart.

What I hate the most is Yan Pugui, the family has no money to afford breakfast, has a small belly, and is greedy.

"Grandpa, don't you have a lot of food left today?"

When Yan Bugui heard that the old man added one yuan more, he didn't dare to continue the conversation.

………………

Ask straight to the point.

"Well, there are quite a few left." Song Qingshan nodded.

"I saw that the guests didn't pack anything, and your old man didn't bring any, so he threw it all in the restaurant. What a waste."

"Old man, can you let us go in and clean it up, and take it back to share with everyone."

"Give you a generous reputation in the courtyard."

Yan Bugui said brazenly.

"Well, your grandson really talked about it in my heart. My old man lived to such an old age. Before he left, he didn't want to be rich or rich, just greedy for a good name."

"Haha, what the old man said is very true."

Yan Bugui laughed.

I feel that the overall situation is settled.

Today the leftovers are all theirs.

As for giving it to the people in the courtyard.

That was just empty talk to convince the old man.

however.

He wasn't happy for long.

Song Qingshan said: "For all the leftovers, you can ask the people in the restaurant to pack them up and give them to the poor families in Forty-Nine City and the beggars on the street later."

"Yan Pugui, you are a learned person, is my old man doing good deeds and accumulating virtue by doing this?"

"Forget it, let's do it."

When Yan Bugui heard this, his face was as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

"Old man, our family can be regarded as a poor family in Forty-Nine City, why not..."

"You and your son both have jobs. It costs more than 50 yuan a month. Are you considered poor?"

"Yan Bugui, today is my old man's happy day, don't make me angry."

"Get out of here now."

Song Qingshan didn't want to argue with Yan Bugui any more, and the good mood would be gone if the chat continued.

He directly interrupted Yan Bugui's words.

Angrily.

Then open the door and enter it.

"Walk."

Song Qingshan told the driver of Sun's family that the car had been started for a long time, but the driver stepped on the accelerator and drove away when he heard the old man's words.

Yan Bugui stood where he was.

His face was extremely ugly.

"Dad, old man Song agreed, let's go in and clean up."