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

This trick really tried and failed.

"Old Liu, what are you doing standing there in a daze, don't you see that everyone is already at the door of old man Song's house?"

"If you go late, you won't get anything."

Aunt Er stood at the door of her house, watching more and more people around the backyard, anxious like ants on a hot pot.

People in the courtyard have calculated an account these days.

Just wait for Old Song to die, because of how many slaps and threats Old Song received.

Plus mental damage.

Every household had to ask Qin Huairu for at least ten yuan.

Second Aunt also made a calculation.

My two sons and my wife received more than 20 slaps.

I washed the dirty clothes for another day and night.

At least 20 yuan will be needed to pay off the bill, if Qin Huairu doesn't give the money.

Second aunt also thought about it.

At least Qin Huairu should be forced to wash his family's dirty clothes for a year.

"Tsk, it's true to say that your hair is long and your knowledge is short."

"Did you see Shazhu and Yi Zhonghai coming? If they don't show up, we can't act rashly (Zhao)."

Liu Haizhong is timid and cautious.

It's also because of being tortured by old man Song all these years, as long as there is no one in front of the tank.

Liu Haizhong was afraid of everything he did, especially when Song Qingshan's family was involved, he was even more careful.

Every time I just follow the earning and yelling.

He suffered a few times just because of that, which made Liu Haizhong more careful than before.

"Silly Zhu and Yi Zhonghai didn't show up because they were frightened by old man Song. If you don't go, I will go."

Second Aunt said something with contempt in her eyes.

Then go to the opposite door.

"Dad, I think with your courage, you won't be able to be an official in this life."

"Mom, wait for me."

Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu called out to their own mother, and quickly chased after them.

It was dark at this time.

Song family.

Outside the window and the door, the house was full of people.

back room.

Qin Huairu, Qin Jingru, Lou Xiaoe, Song Yu, Song Yun, Song Fei, Song Wu, and Song Ling all stood in front of the bed.

"Song Yu, you are the eldest in the family, you have to take care of your younger siblings in the future."

"Song Yu, teach your grandpa and grandma how to do business, so that you can have a great future."

"Seinfeld, study hard, study more in the future, and strive to be admitted to university."

"Song Wu, you boy, be more honest in the future, and don't cause your mother too much trouble."

"Song Ling, don't play like a tomboy every day."

Song Qingshan looked at the children and said out of breath.

"Jingru, listen to your sister more in the future."

"Xiao'e, I wronged you."

Song Qingshan looked at the two people again, and said in a weak tone.

Qin Jingru and Lou Xiaoe were silent when they heard the words.

Song Qingshan finally stopped his eyes on Qin Huairu, "Huairu, this family will be handed over to you from now on."

"Old man..." Qin Huairu looked sad.

After speaking.

Song Qingshan stared at the beams of the house, speechless for a long time, finally took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

The people in the courtyard were all overjoyed.

Song Yu picked up his father's arm, took his pulse, and then cried loudly: "Mom, I can't find my pulse.".

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"Thank God, the old man died at last."

"It's late, but it's here."

"A high mountain that is pressing on our heads has collapsed."

"Firecrackers, set off firecrackers quickly."

"Don't, don't wake up the old man again, then you'll be playing the fuck out of it."

"Hahaha."

When Song Yu said that he couldn't feel his father's pulse, everyone in the yard went crazy.

One by one they ran into the yard and yelled frantically.

Laugh wildly.

It's all in this month to vent the resentment suppressed in my heart.

Two years ago, electricity was just connected to the yard, and every household was reluctant to use it.

It was just dark now.

Every household turned on the lights, and the yard was as bright as day.

"What, the old man died?"

Liu Haizhong had been standing at the door waiting for the news, he didn't dare to go forward, now he heard people shouting from the yard, so he hurried over to inquire.

"Uncle Er, Uncle Er, we finally made it through, the old man finally died."

"Uncle Er, don't you hide firecrackers for the New Year? If you don't use them for a while, when will you wait?"

"As soon as the old man left, he probably became stiff immediately."

Several people surrounded Liu Haizhong happily reporting the news like children.

"Hahaha, old guy, don't be arrogant now, you can't live up to us young people."

"Heaven, earth, you finally got what you wanted."

Liu Haizhong raised his head and laughed.

Trembling with excitement, once the old man dies, the entire backyard will have the final say.

If you don't want to pinch anyone, you can pinch anyone?

"Cough-cough-"

Thinking of this, Liu Haizhong restrained his excitement, and slowly raised his hands.

Uncle Er's official airs.

It's going to be up and running from today.

"I'm sure he's dead." However, just as Liu Haizhong put on his official airs, he was about to step towards the opposite door when his feet suddenly sank and he almost fell over.

This is not a good sign.

After standing still, Liu Haizhong grabbed a resident in the backyard and asked for confirmation with a serious face.

"It's dead, it's completely dead, I just witnessed it with my own eyes, or would I dare to come out and laugh like this?"

"Don't worry, Master Er."

"Once bitten by a snake, ten years of being afraid of well ropes, it can be seen how miserably Second Uncle has been bullied by the old guys all these years."

Several people replied with great conviction.

"Hey, which one of us is not?" Liu Haizhong was elated in his heart, but on the surface he indeed sighed.

The few people watching felt sad for a while.

After confirming that Song Qingshan was really dead, Liu Haizhong walked towards the opposite side with light steps with his hands behind his back.

"Godfather, it seems that old man Song really died at 417."

Intermediate Court.

Silly Zhu heard the commotion outside, pushed open the door, stood in the yard and looked at the backyard.

Seeing that everyone is happy and happy.

Silly column knows.

Old man Song really died this time.

He hurried back and told his godfather Yi Zhonghai the good news.

"Zhuzi, the old guy is full of tricks, let's be careful, so as not to be deceived."

"Wait a minute."

When Yi Zhonghai heard the news, he was only slightly relieved, but his face was still solemn.

Still don't believe that Song Qingshan really dies.

"Godfather, I agree with you when you said to be careful just now, but now that the backyard is happy like this, it must be seeing old man Song dying with his own eyes."

"If we are still nesting here, we will definitely be looked down upon if we don't go out."

"Godfather, show some blood, isn't it time for you to be the first uncle?"

"Why do you become more timid as you get older?"

Silly Zhu also listened to Yi Zhonghai's words just now, and now the backyard is so jubilant.

Immediately couldn't sit still.

"Zhuzi, you want to find Qin Huairu, right?" Yi Zhonghai said helplessly.

"Now that the old man is dying, everyone is suffocating and looking for Qin Huairu to settle accounts. Can I watch him being bullied like this? I will go over and protect him. Maybe I will see my sincere devotion, and I will fall in love with me after a while gone."

"Did you say so, godfather?"

Sha Zhu did not deny that Qin Huairu was indeed on his mind.

"Even so."

"But you can't be so anxious, the old man just died, Qin Huairu is not only sad for a few days, let her suffer for a few more days, and then you come forward, wouldn't the effect be better?"

"When she is most desperate, if you give her a little charity, even if you say a word for her, it will be more effective than saying ten sentences in normal times."

Yi Zhonghai pursued teaching.

I know my godson, so I can only hold my nose and teach him bit by bit.

Fortunately, old man Song died.

There will be plenty of time later.

"Okay, I'll listen to your godfather, but we can't stay here all the time, why don't we go and have a look?"

Silly Zhu heard what his godfather said.

nodded.