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

He raised his tone to scare.

"Jingru, you can't blame me. Who made the grandma so shocked? I, Xu Damao, am just an ordinary person. Of course, I can't help but take a second look."

"But don't get me wrong, I have no bad intentions."

"It's a look of admiration."

"The old lady is really blessed."

When Xu Damao came back to his senses, he didn't refute, knowing that the more he argued, the less clear he would be.

It's better to admit it openly.

Then praise a few words.

Xu Damao now seriously suspects that old man Song must have noticed it.

It is estimated that they are standing at the door and eavesdropping.

The old guy is more sinister than anyone else.

"Stop being glib, you're not looking good for Grandma." Qin Huairu glared at Xu Damao.

I wasn't too angry in my heart.

After all, what Xu Damao said were all good things, and he didn't raise his hand to hit the smiling face.

"How dare I, grandma."

"I compliment you sincerely. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first and don't bother Tai Nai."

Don't stay here for long.

Xu Damao smiled all over his face, and after he finished speaking, he lifted his legs and left.

"Hahaha, sister, look, Xu Damao fled in despair."

"Now there is no need for brother-in-law to come forward."

"Sister, you can calm down the people in the courtyard just by coming out. Grandma really lives up to her name."

Seeing Xu Damao leave in a hurry.

Qin Jingru burst into laughter.

At the same time, he did not forget to flatter his cousin.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Qin Huairu had a slight smile on his face.

"It's all because of your brother-in-law's prestige in the courtyard these years, and it has nothing to do with your sister and me."

"However, the people in the courtyard are indeed quite honest recently, and they all seem to bow their heads and be noble."

"Don't scold people when you see them, it will destroy the harmony."

Qin Huairu reminded the little cousin with a solemn expression.

some days ago.

His youngest son, Song Wu, kicked Yan Bugui, and his old man stepped forward to make things right.

Not only did Yan Bugui's family not care about it.

On the second day of the New Year's Day, I brought my family here to pay New Year's greetings politely.

In the afternoon, Mrs. Jia Zhang came over with a stick and made a big fuss.

The old man beat him again.

The prestige remains the same as before.

The people in the courtyard were shocked again. Those who came to pay New Year's greetings in the past two days almost smashed the door of the house.

What surprised Qin Huairu even more.

Even Yi Zhonghai, who hadn't spoken much for many years, came over to pay New Year's greetings to his old man.

It seems that the people in the courtyard are completely afraid of their old man.

Want to be nice.

Qin Huairu was happy to see the result, and hoped to see this kind of scene in his heart.

After all, it's not me and the old man and his wife now.

Also pulled a few children.

If they can get along with the people in the yard in harmony, the children can grow up safely.

"Old man, don't make such a big fuss in the yard in the future, and try to shoot as little as possible. Every time you hit someone, you scare the children very badly."

Qin Huairu walked into the room.

Looking at his old man, he persuaded him.

"Mom, everyone in the courtyard deserves to be beaten. If you don't beat me for three days, I will go to the house to expose the tiles. My father beats me every day."

Song Yu, Song Fei, Song Wu, and Song Ling moved a small bench each.

Listening attentively around the radio.

Qin Huairu's voice just fell.

Before Song Qingshan could speak, little Song Wu turned around and waved his small fists and said.

He is still young now.

You don't have the ability for your father to beat people. If you grow up a bit, you will definitely help your father beat people in the yard.

"When I was young, my mind was full of fighting, but when I grow up, I still have to deal with it, and I don't want to cause trouble for your father."

Qin Huairu's pretty face sank when she heard this.

how many kids.

This little guy is the most restless, the most troublesome, and his mind is full of violence.

"Punish the evil and promote the good, be a hero who fights for righteousness, and when the road is injustice, take action when you should."

"My dad taught me."

"My father said to teach me a set of boxing in two days, and I want to become a hero."

Little Wu Song is not as tall as a chair.

The words are surprisingly big.

Qin Huairu looked at her youngest son, who hadn't opened his eyebrows yet, and took off his crotch pants only last year.

Now stand upright and swear to be a hero.

Qin Huairu couldn't laugh or cry.

"Old man, look at your son, what have you taught him?"

Qin Huairu turned around and looked at her old man.

Angry eyes.

"I think it's good. When he grows up, let him join the army and protect his family and country. This kid is the material."

Song Qingshan said disapprovingly.

Simultaneously.

There is a bad premonition in my heart.

Qin Huairu has recently been violated by people in the courtyard, and has gradually lost her vigilance.

In addition, these years have been peaceful and stable, and nothing major has happened.

It seems that they have gradually forgotten the faces of these people before.

This is not a good sign.

If it goes on like this, it will be a big loss sooner or later, it seems that I have to find a way to give this little daughter-in-law a long memory.

On the other hand, Qin Huairu.

I heard that my old man wanted his youngest son to join the army in the future.

Immediately her pretty face tightened.

Looking at the determined gaze of her old man, Qin Huairu didn't dare to refute.

Can't refute it either.

In these years, she didn't discipline much of the children.

They are taught by the old man alone.

Loving mother and strict father.

As a mother, she just stood up and said a few nice words when the children were being beaten.

and so.

The old man asked his youngest son to join the army.

Qin Huairu could only let it go.

She, a mother, is starting to worry now.

the other side.

Xu Damao left from Song's house and did not return to his own home.

Instead, he walked towards the courtyard gate with a gloomy face.

Just walked out to the front yard.

Xu Damao suddenly stopped in his tracks, and saw two figures, one big and one small, just stepping over the courtyard gate.

Lou Xiaoe and her son.

Lou Songyun declared to the outside world.

"Son, we didn't read the almanac when we went out today." Lou Xiaoe held her son by the hand.

He looked up at Xu Damao.

Immediately feel bad.

"Mom, we're in the courtyard. If Xu Damao dares to do anything, I'll run over and call my dad."

"Xu Damao is so afraid of my father that he will die."

Xiao Songyun's clothes are clean, and his appearance is also white.

This is inherited from his mother Lou Xiaoe.

Seeing Xu Damao is not afraid at all, and he used to say that he is his son.

As a result, he was severely beaten by his father.

"Yo, Lou Xiao'e brought our son over to pay me New Year's greetings?"

Although Xu Damao had already made up his mind.

This is not my son.

This layer of window paper has not been pierced, especially in front of the people in the yard.

He is still holding on.

"Xu Damao, don't feel uncomfortable about the New Year's Eve, this is my son and has nothing to do with you."

Lou Xiaoe's eyes widened angrily upon hearing this.

"Mom, I'll call Dad to pick us up." Little Song Yun let go of his mother's hand, and was about to go to the backyard to call Dad Song Qingshan.

"Son, are you so unfilial? Be careful that I beat you."

Xu Damao glared at Xiao Songyun viciously.

It's fine for me to bully myself.