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

"The crowd is outraged, Qin Huairu, listen to how many immoral things your man has done over the years."

Yan Bugui pointed at Qin Huairu tremblingly.

"Everyone, just be quiet."

Liu Haizhong raised his hands and watched everyone push down.

The crowd quieted down.

"Qin Huairu, everyone's emotions are very high. If your family doesn't pay some money today, it will be difficult for you to get along."

"How about this, you calculate how much money you have in the family, let's quickly make a statistic, and pay for as much as you can accompany, and if it is not enough, you will pay it back slowly when your child grows up."

"It's only natural that the father should pay for the debt of the son."

With one hand behind his back, Liu Haizhong looked at Qin Huairu and said slowly.

"Second uncle, that's a good idea."

"I think one family will pay ten yuan first, and pay back the rest slowly."

"Ten yuan is too little, no way."

As soon as Liu Haizhong finished speaking, everyone agreed, but some greedy people resolutely opposed it.

Yi Zhonghai stood aside in a daze and watched the changes.

"No money."

Qin Huairu spit out two words with a flat expression.

"If you don't have money, I'll move your things if you don't have money." Second Aunt said angrily.

"Whatever, I don't want money anyway."

Qin Huairu said indifferently.

"What kind of attitude is this, Second Aunt, why bother talking to her, just move things."

"Move, her house has a lot of valuable things."

"Fuck, move quickly, the old lady Jia Zhang has brought her grandson into the house."

"Made, you are so fast."

"Quick, everything before the meeting has been removed."

As soon as the people in the courtyard came up to move things, they saw that Mrs. Jia Zhang had already led his grandson Banggen a step ahead.

Everyone reacted immediately.

They rushed to Song Qingshan's house in a swarm, and after a while, they saw someone coming out carrying tables, chairs, benches, and pots and pans.

Some people are overjoyed when they get good things, while others are dejected when they don't.

Aunt II was holding a radio and smiling all over her face.

The third aunt only grabbed a stove, her face was ugly, but when she saw her son Yan Jiecheng catching an old hen, she immediately smiled.

In Liu Haizhong, Yan Bugui was not prepared to end at first.

But they all set their eyes on the bicycle, and the two uncles ran over immediately, each holding a wheel and not letting go.

Jia Zhang and his grandson Banggen went in early, and immediately occupied the sewing machine.

This is the most valuable thing in the house.

The grandfather and grandson walked happily to the middle courtyard carrying the sewing machine, but they just reached the corridor.

He trembled with fright at the scene in front of him.

I saw it in the middle courtyard.

Fifty or sixty people stood silently, headed by a white-haired old man, who looked like a fairy, senile.

It is the old master of the Sun family, Sun Shouwu.

192 Respectfully welcome the patriarch to come out of the coffin, take them all, wipe them all away

"Father, according to the master's order, let us adapt to the situation, what should we do now?"

On both sides of Sun Shou Wu.

Standing son Sun Bergamot, grandson Sun Baimu.

All three generations of Patriarchs were dispatched.

And five or six years have passed, and Sun Bergamot is about 70~ years old.

But it looks like 60 years old.

This is because in the past five years, the three generations of the Sun family have always regarded Song Qingshan as a relative.

then.

Three years ago, Song Qingshan announced that after the head of the Sun family was 60 years old, he would provide Baiwei Tang, that is, Lingquan water.

therefore,

Sun Foshou has also drank Lingquan water for more than two years.

His physical condition has been greatly improved, and he is more respectful to Master Song Qingshan than before.

"No hurry, let the master sleep again." Sun Shouwu shone brightly, and waved his hands with a smile.

Five years have passed.

At the beginning, the husband said that he could increase his life by eight years, but after drinking the Baiwei soup for five years, he felt that another ten years would not be a problem.

What a panacea.

"Grandfather, I have told Master many times to let him move into our house and not live in this broken yard, but Master just disagrees."

"Not to mention the crudeness of this courtyard, the character of the people in the courtyard is also extremely bad. Hey, I don't understand Master."

Sun Baimu sighed helplessly.

He has already prepared several houses for his master, waiting for his old man at any time.

"Bai Mu, Mr. once said, fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, fighting with Qin, is a lot of fun."

"Sir is an old urchin."

Sun Shouwu's face was bright red. In this cold winter, she only wore a thin coat, but she didn't feel the cold at all.

He said while stroking his beard with a smile.

Regarding the living environment of my husband, I don't think there is anything in my heart. I often hear him talk about things in the yard.

Sun Shouwu thought it was very interesting.

He even wanted to buy a house in the yard and move in together.

"Bai Mu, if the old man doesn't say anything in the future, don't mention the matter of letting him move to our Sun's house. With the old man's temper, even if we don't say anything, if he wants to move, he will naturally move here."

"What Bergamot said is right. Mister is used to idle clouds and wild cranes. Our family has too many rules, and there are so many junior gentlemen in the family. Seeing you salute one by one, you will feel uncomfortable."

"A golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as my own earth nest."

"These are the exact words of my husband five years ago."

As soon as Sun Foshou's words fell, the old master nodded in agreement.

Sun Baimu, the next generation head of the Sun family.

Hear the words of the two elders.

Helpless.

the other side.

"Grandma, why are there so many people suddenly coming to the yard? What are they doing? They're not arresting us, are they?"

Stick and grandma parents are carrying a sewing machine.

He was already out of breath from exhaustion at such a young age, and he saw that the middle courtyard was packed with people standing in darkness.

There was a look of horror on his face.

"Don't be afraid, this is the old guy's apprentice, he probably came over to offer his condolences."

"The old guy has been lying in the hospital bed for more than a month, and now he came here pretending to wait for someone to die, probably because he wanted to share a fortune."

Jia Zhang saw clearly the people standing in the yard.

Gradually reacting from the shock, she knew the gray-haired old man.

Been to the yard a few times over the years.

And they all came empty-handed, they didn't bring anything to the old guy.

Obviously the master-student relationship is not good.

"Bang, grandma is watching the sewing machine here, you go to the house and look for something good."

Jia Zhang's greed was not enough, and he touched the sewing machine with trembling hands, feeling a burst of joy in his heart.

Fortunately, I reacted quickly just now.

The first to run into the old guy's house with the grandson, otherwise the sewing machine would be out of reach.

With this sewing machine, I no longer need to wear shoe soles, and I can often make clothes for my grandson.

"Good grandma."

Stick stick obeyed grandma's words, and happily ran into Song Qingshan's house again.

at this time.

Everyone in the yard is like crazy.

The Song family was almost emptied.

"Hey, I was a step late, and watched as Second Aunt snatched the radio away."

"The old lady Jia Zhang is really smart."

"I'm fine. I snatched the old guy's chair. I heard that it was handed down from their ancestors. It has been passed down for several generations. I don't know what kind of wood it is. It is still so strong. If it is sold as an antique, it must be worth it." A lot of money."

"I just grabbed a ragged wool padded jacket, the old guy has been wearing it for five or six years."

Everyone in the courtyard moved things and didn't rush to take them home.

They all stood in the yard and compared each other.

Someone snatched something valuable and laughed from ear to ear, someone held a few rags in their hands, and was dejected, more uncomfortable than a dead mother.

Qin Huairu has been watching with cold eyes.

He is indifferent to the banditry of these people, and all the valuables at home have been hidden by the old man.

What these people rob is seen on the bright side.

"Huairu, have you hidden my family's family heirloom?"

Lou Xiaoe asked with a worried expression on her face.

That jade bracelet.

It is a treasure handed down from her ancestors, and it can be regarded as a priceless antique.

She worried about being found by these people and ruined.

"Don't worry, the old man treats it as a treasure and has already hidden it. He also said that he will give it to Song Yun when he grows up and finds his wife."

"Don't worry."

Qin Huairu responded softly that she and Lou Xiao'e had let go of their grievances over the years.

Now we are like sisters.

The main reason is that Lou Xiao'e knows how to advance and retreat, and doesn't disturb their lives too much.

The jade bracelet from the Lou family.