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

It's really demeaning.

"Old Liu, it's not that I, Yi Zhonghai, are careful, it's because of the situation."

· · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·

"Many people in the courtyard are not of the same mind as us now. Whoever scolded something today, and scolded a few words, maybe when old man Song comes back at night, someone will come to complain."

"We will be the ones who can't eat and walk around."

Yi Zhonghai turned his eyes to the people in the backyard, all of them were listening with ears pricked up.

"Hey, that's right, be careful when sailing for ten thousand years."

Liu Haizhong sighed.

I suddenly felt a little regretful in my heart, I seemed to be scolding a little loudly just now.

"What are you doing here?" Yi Zhonghai asked curiously as he looked at Liu Haizhong carrying the small bench.

"I, I'm going to play chess with Lao Yan."

Liu Haizhong replied.

Now he is the only one in the house, and he doesn't even have anyone to talk to. If he stays any longer, he will probably go crazy.

"Then you can't find him."

"He went out early in the morning with a bucket and a fishing rod, and in the morning he came to ask me if I would go."

Yi Zhonghai shook his head and said.

"This old Yan still looks down on me in his heart, so he didn't come to ask me if I would go."

Liu Haizhong complained in his eyes.

"It's not that I don't like you, it's that I don't dare to come to the backyard. If you want to find him, it's in Shihai."

Yi Zhonghai reminded.

"Forget it, I'll stop licking my face and go back to sleep." Liu Haizhong shook his head.

 …

Then he returned home with his hands behind his back.

Yi Zhonghai walked out of the backyard.

"Jia Dongxu, what are you doing so early?"

forecourt.

Jia Dongxu and Sha Zhu walked out of the house at the same time as if they had made a deal.

Silly Zhu was the first to ask.

Ever since Jia Dongxu disturbed Sha Zhu's blind date last time, he has been avoiding Sha Zhu intentionally or unintentionally during this time.

I'm afraid that after the fall, I will settle accounts.

"Go and see my son." Jia Dongxu still trembled when he saw Shazhu, and replied with a guilty tone.

He hasn't seen his son Sticky for two weeks.

If not.

I'm afraid this son doesn't know him.

"Oh, then be careful on the way, especially when you come back, and don't be in the dark."

Silly "Oh".

Then he looked at Jia Dongxu with a half-smile and said.

"Silly Zhu, I was wrong about what happened last time, but it's over, you can't hurt me behind my back."

Hear the words of the silly column.

Jia Dongxu's face changed, this was obviously a threat to himself in the dark.

Do you want to knock your own sap on the back?

"Look at how brave you are. I, Mr. He Yuzhu, don't care as much as you do. Hurry up and find your son. When you see the boy, you told him that Uncle He would visit him after a while."

Shazhu is just trying to scare Jia Dongxu.

tease him a bit.

I didn't want to really take revenge, after all, I now have a new goal.

But it is much stronger than Zhao Ling.

"Silly Zhu, this is what you said. If something happens to me when I come back at night, it will be your fault."

Jia Dongxu was still a little skeptical.

"Fuck you." Sha Zhu cursed impatiently when he heard the words.

Jia Dongxu didn't speak any more.

He walked out of the yard quickly, and it usually took an hour to arrive at the juvenile prison.

It took less than 40 minutes today.

I just want to see my son, then my mother, and come back as soon as possible.

"Comrade, I want to see my son BangJiao."

　Jia Dongxu came to the registration office and explained his purpose to a little comrade.

"Bring out your documents."

Although the little comrade is young, he is also serious in his work, although he has met Jia Dongxu several times.

That still has to follow the rules and regulations.

Jia Dongxu handed over the certificate, and the other party checked it, and then let him go.

"Why are you here again?"

Soon.

Jia Dongxu finally met his son Banggen, but Banggen finally met his own father.

He already seemed very impatient.

213 Sticking to the teacher, you have to practice kung fu for revenge

"Son, we haven't seen each other for half a month, don't you miss dad?"

Looking at his son's impatient expression.

Jia Dongxu felt helpless for a while.

Both are sons.

The sons of the old man Song in the backyard are very close to his father. As long as his father is said a few ugly words outside, they will know how to protect them at a young age.

Look at your son again.

Same as stepfather.

Even if it is not as good as Yi Zhonghai's silly father and son.

"What do you miss, is it useful to miss you?"

Stick rolled his eyes.

"Every time I come here, I come empty-handed, and I don't know how to bring me something delicious. Parents of other people's children bring delicious food every day."

"Dad hasn't spent yet. When Dad spends this month, he will bring you some next time he comes over."

I heard my son's complaints.

Jia Dongxu's face was a little embarrassed, and he was paid more than 30 yuan in salary last month.

He only spent five or six dollars.

When you went out, you planned to buy something, but you were frightened by silly Zhuyi and forgot about it.

"Okay, I see."

Stick stick nodded like a little adult, and then had nothing else to say. "four three three"

He really has nothing to say to this dear father.

"Son, how's it going inside?" Jia Dongxu poked his head to look inside and asked curiously.

"good."

Stick sniffed, and replied indifferently.

"That's good."

Jia Dongxu nodded slightly when he heard the words.

such a conversation.

The guards on the side were a little speechless. Is this pair really father and son?

Why do you feel stranger than strangers?

"Dad, you came here and looked at it, and if you have nothing to do, go back."

"I'm still busy."

Stick is really impatient, and he doesn't want to say a word to this dear father.

"Okay then, you are busy with your work."

Jia Dongxu replied subconsciously.

The voice just fell.

He realized that something was wrong, what could his son be doing here?

Just wanted to ask.

It turned out that his son, BangJiao, had turned around and ran away.

"This child."

Jia Dongxu looked at the stick's thin body with a look of helplessness.

I can only leave.

"Bang, who in your family is looking for you? Why didn't you bring anything with you?"

When Stickong returned to his dormitory, a dark-skinned child who was half his head taller asked.

"I'm an uncle, just drop by to see me."

Stick stem replied casually.

In fact, apart from the restricted freedom here, BangGiao thinks it's not bad.

What I eat every day is not much different from what I eat at home.

The key is to have a group of like-minded children play with you.

"Brother Zhou, was it true that you said you would teach me kung fu last time?"

The stick came up and asked.

"Of course it's true, which one do you want to learn from?" Zhou Yan clenched his fist and asked back.

"Of course it is the most powerful."

Sticking a look of anticipation, since the last time this big brother Zhou said that he would teach himself Kung Fu.

The stick has been thinking about it all the time.

He fantasized that he would practice peerless martial arts, and after going out, he would beat the Song family's children to death.

All knelt down and called Grandpa.