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

About ten minutes passed.

He Yushui returned with a few pairs of herbal medicines, and Song Qingshan explained some precautions for brewing medicines.

and when to drink the medicine.

Another hour later, Song Qingshan retrieved the golden needle.

Not too many stops.

Riding a bicycle returned to the rolling mill.

He Yushui stayed.

Helping Wang's decoction, anyway, she has already asked for a day off today.

No need to go to the unit to work.

"Yu Shui, Mr. Song, isn't he your relative old man?"

During the decoction process.

Wang looked at He Yushui and asked.

This is the third time she has seen this little girl, she has a kind heart and a nice way of speaking.

Mrs. Wang likes her so much that she wants to recognize her daughter.

"No, Aunt Wang, the old man and I live in the same courtyard, so we can only be regarded as neighbors."

He Yushui explained with a smile.

"Then your old man is really kind to you. He ran several times for your work and told you a lot of love."

"what???"

He Yushui was stunned when he heard this.

224 A Random Encounter Made by Silly Zhu, Large-Scale Face Slapping Scene

all the time.

He Yushui thought that he was able to work in that unit because of his luck.

But did not expect.

It turned out that the old man was helping behind the scenes.

He Yushui was so moved that tears gradually appeared in his eyes.

Feel the love from the elders again.

Dedication.

Even if he did such a big thing for himself, he never said a word.

He Yushui lowered his head and shrugged his shoulders.

Tears fell down in big and big drops.

"Yu Shui, you don't know yet?" Mrs. Wang was startled when she saw He Yu Shui's state.

I feel like I slipped my tongue.

"Don't cry about the rain, we women are lucky to meet a noble man in this life, and we will honor your old lady well in the future."

"Ah."

Wang said a word of comfort, and He Yushui hummed heavily.

It's just, this kind of great kindness.

Nothing to repay.

He Yushui is in a complicated mood. Most of the classmates who graduated with her have not yet found a job.

Even the ones I found were dirty work.

The last class reunion.

Almost all of them are envious of themselves, and even those who are related to the family find jobs that are not as good as themselves.

He Yushui thought of this.

I am even more grateful to the old lady.

It's just that she can't think of how to repay, after all, the old man's house has everything.

No shortage of money, no shortage of things.

There is no shortage of wives and children.

He Yushui stopped crying.

Looking at the flames on the stove and lost in thought.

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the other side.

The gate of Hongxing Primary School 30.

Silly Zhu came a little early, the school gate hadn't even opened yet, and no student had come.

"The students are too comfortable. It's already at this point, why haven't they come yet?"

Silly Zhu waited really anxiously.

Looking up to the east, the sun is already out.

I haven't seen a single student yet.

Fortunately, at this time, an old man from the school security booth opened the school gate.

Let Sha Zhu calm down a little.

Otherwise, he thought that the students didn't have class today, so wouldn't it be a waste of time?

"Young man, I think you've been waiting here for almost an hour. Are you the parent of a student, or a new teacher at the school? I haven't seen you before, so it looks strange."

The old concierge looked at Sha Zhu warily.

This kid is dressed like a dog, why doesn't he look like a good person?

"Master, I'll wait for someone."

Sha Zhu grinned, and replied with a very humble expression and attitude.

Grand Concierge.

This is not an offending character.

The main reason is that I became a family with Teacher Ran, and we have a partner, so we must come to the school to pick them up.

If you have a bad relationship with the old concierge.

Maybe you won't be able to get in in the future.

"Oh."

The old man at the porter let out a sigh, then took out a dry pipe from his pocket, stuffed it with shredded tobacco, and then took out a box of matches.

It's just that the school gate is a ventilation place.

The old man lit two matches in a row and they were blown out. Seeing this, Sha Zhu hurried over to block the wind.

Only then did the old man smoke the dry tobacco.

"The young man has quite a wink, and he is a warm-hearted person."

The old man exhaled a circle of smoke.

Then he narrowed his eyes comfortably, looked at Shazhu and gave a compliment.

But even though he praised it.

But I still have some small complaints in my heart. This young man has eyesight, but not much.

When I lit the first match, I should have come up to block the wind. This guy wasted two matches.

"hey-hey."

Silly Zhu said nothing, just smiled.

I was thinking in my heart.

Next time I come back, I will buy a box of cigarettes, so that I can leave a better impression on my uncle.

Sophisticated.

The godfather also told himself that it was all accumulated bit by bit.

Next.

Silly Zhu chatted with the porter for a while, and made some indirect remarks about Ran Qiuye.

The old porter is a good talker.

Once the chatterbox is opened, it is a bit unstoppable, but what is said is far-fetched.

Shazhu couldn't speak at all.

Just laugh along with it.

"Master, do you know that there is a teacher Yan in the school?" Silly Zhu felt that he couldn't always be a respondent.

Find a speaking niche.

asked quickly.

"I know, I committed a crime and was expelled from school." The old man took a sip from his cigarette holder and nodded.

"From the very beginning, I can see that this person has bad moral character. It will be a matter of time before he is expelled from the school."

"Why, you know him?"

The old man looked at Sha Zhu and squinted his eyes and asked back.

"You can't be a relative of his family, are you here to fight for him?"

"No, no, absolutely not."

Silly Zhu saw the old man's expression change.My heart sank, and I quickly denied it.

Good guy.

The third uncle's reputation is too bad, right?

Almost missed something big.

Silly Zhu wants to give himself a slap, this is really a pot that can't be opened.

"The leader is here, young man, let's talk next time."

The old concierge did not press on.

Looking up at the road not far away, there was a middle-aged man riding a bicycle with a leather bag on the handlebar.

It looks gentle.

The old concierge quickly raised his foot and knocked on the cigarette bag, then returned to the guard room.

Silly Zhu heard that it was the school leader.

Some with guilty conscience put their hands behind their backs and pretended to be nonchalant, strolling around the school gate.

Wait until the leader on a bicycle enters the school.

Silly Zhu heaved a sigh of relief.

About ten minutes later, the students came to school one after another.

"Brother, isn't that the silly pillar in our courtyard? What is he doing here?"

"It looks like he's waiting for someone."