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

In the end, he was still blamed by the old guy.

the other side.

Yan Bugui was carried back home by his two sons from the ground.

Just entered the house.

Yan Bugui fainted on the ground.

He was scared out of his wits just now.

I have been holding on to the last bit of energy, and I broke out in a few cold sweats, and the cold wind blew.

So as soon as I arrived at my home, my psychological defense fell.

I can't take it anymore.

fainted.

There is a saying that this is called getting the upper hand, and Yan Bugui is probably going to be seriously ill.

The doors of all other residents in the courtyard were also closed.

Stay at home and dare not go out.

The whole courtyard seemed to be shrouded in a layer of dark clouds.

"Brother-in-law, I was really relieved just now. The group of people in the courtyard scolded me all morning, and I was so angry."

inside the house.

Qin Jingru looked at her brother-in-law Song Qingshan who was sitting on the teacher's chair, blushing with excitement, and chattered.

in her eyes.

My brother-in-law is really an upright man.

No one can compare.

"Father, don't these people dare again?"

"Of course, our father scared everyone in the yard to death this time."

"Our father is the most domineering person in the world."

Several children surrounded Song Qingshan, and their immature faces were all full of excitement.

however.

Qin Huairu, who stood closest to Song Qingshan, had a worried expression on his face.

Because she saw that her old man was still weak, and his face was even uglier than before.

"Old man, your bones..." Qin Huairu asked tremblingly.

Song Qingshan didn't answer,

Slowly raised his finger and pointed to several children.

Qin Huairu understood immediately.

"Song Yu, take your younger siblings to the courtyard to pick up the knife, and mother will cook chicken for you later."

Qin Huairu looked at the children and said pretending to be calm.

"Okay mom."

Although Song Yu was young, he knew in his heart that his father and mother had something to say, so he obediently took his younger siblings out of the house.

Qin Jingruru also carried Xiao Songyi to the back room.

Only the old and the young were left in the main room.

"Old man, what can you say?" Qin Huairu squatted beside her old man, and asked softly with tears in her eyes, her pretty face up.

"Huairu, it's time to prepare the coffin and shroud."

187 A coffin stands in the backyard, let's see who jumps into it

I heard what my old man said.

Qin Huairu burst into tears, and tightly held her old man's hand.

"Old man, are you really going to leave me and the children and leave?"

"You'll be fine..."

Qin Huairu broke down in tears, although he had been prepared in his heart, the scene with his old man in the yard just now was the end of his life.

But hear it with your own ears.

Still unacceptable.

"Get these things ready first, don't be in a hurry." Song Qingshan said calmly.

This one today.

It can only be regarded as an appetizer before a big meal.

The good show is yet to come.

"Well, don't worry, old man, the affairs behind you are sure to be taken care of.-"

Qin Huairu stopped crying, and nodded seriously.

Noon the next day.

Qin Huairu went to a shroud shop and bought the best shroud for her old man.

As for the coffin.

Although cremation has begun to be promoted in this era, most people still choose burial.

Qin Huairu also talked about this with her old man.

Get burial answers.

then.

Qin Huairu went to several coffin shops, but most of them were paulownia coffins, Qin Huairu was not satisfied.

I want to choose a high-quality coffin for my old man.

The owner of the coffin shop said that the first choice is gloomy wood, which is not afraid of water, shade, or soil invasion.

But it needs to be customized.

When Qin Huairu heard this, he immediately ordered a gloomy wooden coffin at a large price.

Don't even bat an eye when you spend money.

"Did you see, Qin Huairu bought all the shrouds, and the old man has only been here for two days."

"What for the past two days, I guess it will be hanging tonight."

"Let's keep your voice down. In case the old guy comes out to make trouble again, he won't slap you like last time."

"What are you afraid of? Look at your courage."

"That's right, last time the old guy was flashing back and forth. Before he died, he held his breath and wanted to be in Liliwei."

"Made, when the old guy dies, I slapped myself a dozen times last time, and I must pay it back."

"It's outrageous, you can still beat a dead person?"

"Father's debt is paid by the son, I must catch his children and punish them severely."

The people in the courtyard were honest for a day.

The next day, seeing Qin Huairu come back from buying a shroud, he started cursing again.

It's all a bunch of memoryless things.

and.

After Song Qingshan killed chickens and monkeys that day, the people in the courtyard became more resentful.

"Xie Cheng, is your father feeling better?"

The third aunt came in from outside the house with a tired face, and she and the second aunt washed a whole day and night with a lot of clothes.

Both hands are already unconscious.

"No, I feel that my dad may be one step ahead of old man Song this time."

Yan Jiecheng shook his head with a mournful face.

After helping his father back that day, he fell into a coma and didn't wake up until late at night.

Things didn't get better, though.

Instead, it got worse and worse, shaking all over, high fever persisting, and occasionally falling asleep and going into hysteria.

The whole person looks weaker than old man Song.

The third aunt's face turned pale with fright when she heard this, the child's father is the pillar of the family.

Both children are still in school.

If he dies like this, how will he live in the future.

The third aunt came to the back room to check on Yan Pugui's situation.

His lips were purple, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Xie Cheng, this won't work. Hurry up and get your brother back, and take your father to the hospital. We can't delay any longer."

The third aunt said anxiously.

"Mom, my dad was frightened by old man Song. If you let him Ting Ting, he should be able to recover. My brother and I are going to get married soon, and there are too many places to spend money at home."

"Going to the hospital will definitely cost a lot of money."

Hearing that his father was going to be sent to the hospital, Yan Jiecheng said hesitantly.

"Going to the hospital does cost a lot of money, but old man Song is responsible for your father's appearance, and your mother and I have washed clothes for a whole day and night."

"This account is all on the Song family's head. Once old man Song dies, we will go to Qin Huairu to ask for the account."

"Hurry up, if your father dies, our family will have a hard time."

Mention Song Qingshan.

The third aunt gritted her teeth, wishing she could go over and bite now.

"Mom, you don't have to ask for a bill, as long as you marry Qin Jingru to me in vain, our family doesn't need to give her a gift money, it's considered a settlement."

Yan Jiecheng responded with a smile.

"That's fine, go find your brother." The third aunt nodded.

this night.

A group of people gathered at Yi Zhonghai's house.

"Master Yi, the people in our courtyard suffered a great humiliation today, and were humiliated in every possible way by old man Song. You have to stand up for us."

"That's right, Uncle Yi, why don't we join forces to find him and send the old man to settle accounts? With so many of us, we are afraid that he will be an old man?"

"We have a large number of people, and we scare him to death."

"Yes, as long as we all work together, can we still be afraid of a dying man who is over 100 years old?"

"Uncle One, we all listen to you, you take the lead."

A group of people in the courtyard looked at Yi Zhonghai with righteous indignation, and the hatred for Song Qingshan in their eyes was overwhelming.

Yi Zhonghai remained silent.

The people in the courtyard came to him to take the lead, which showed that they trusted him, and there were many people who were disobedient before.

Now because of Song Qingshan.

They all bowed their heads to him, and Yi Zhonghai was very happy.