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

"Mr. Song, what are you doing all the time? It's unpopular."

"Let me see who is still calling Mr. Song?"

The crowd in the courtyard was furious.

The deaf old lady was deaf in her left ear, but she heard someone calling Mr. Song in her right ear.

She immediately turned to look for this person with a straight face.

Simply stubborn.

"hiss……."

Looking at the eyes cast by the crowd, Shazhu gasped, feeling the pressure.

He now fully understands.

This whole house meeting.

It should be that Uncle Yi failed to ask for clothes for old man Song, and then held a criticism meeting.

And got slapped for it.

If I tell the truth now.

Uncle Yi will definitely not be able to get off the stage, this slap is considered in vain, and even the whole courtyard will be slapped in the face.

Sha Zhu broke out in a cold sweat.

But if he chooses to keep it secret, then Qin Huairu will definitely be wronged.

I will definitely not talk to myself in the future.

thought here.

Silly Zhu took a look at Qin Huairu, and stood there panicked and pitiful.

Like a frightened little white rabbit.

Sha Zhu gritted his teeth, and immediately made a decision in his heart.

I can only feel wronged by an uncle.

How could my future daughter-in-law be wronged in the slightest.

Believe in hindsight.

Uncle Yi can also understand his own difficulties.

"Cough cough..."

Sha Zhu coughed dryly twice and stepped forward, but he didn't dare to look directly into Yi Zhonghai's eyes.

Face everyone.

Slowly said: "Actually, I paid for the money voluntarily. The total is four and five yuan. However, at noon, Mr. Song "" asked Qin Huairu to return the money to me."

"I also gave an extra fifty cents."

"Haha, this is a misunderstanding, everyone should leave."

Silly Zhu finished.

With a dry smile, he waved his hand at everyone.

but.

The place was dead silent.

"puff!!!"

After listening to the silly words, Yi Zhonghai became furious and spit out a mouthful of old blood on the spot.

The whole person is even more shaky.

Pillar.

You are a badass.

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59 Song Qingshan Reports the Case of a Deaf Old Lady Pretending to Be a Family Member of a Martyr

"Oh, Grandpa One."

Seeing Yi Zhonghai vomit blood, Shazhu was startled, and quickly reached out to hold him.

"Isn't it just a misunderstanding, why are you vomiting blood?"

"Is there something wrong, why don't we go to the hospital."

Silly words of concern, but there is a little complaint in the tone.

Uncle One is too hasty.

He is not prudent in handling affairs, and holds an all-hands meeting with his own affairs without discussing them in advance.

Aunt Yi has suffered from serious illness in the past two days.

That's why she didn't come to the front yard. If she came, Yi Zhonghai's mouth would be crooked and he would vomit blood again.

I'm afraid I've already fainted from fright.

"Zhuzi, you've made my uncle miserable this time."

Yi Zhonghai held Sha Zhu's arm tightly, trembling with anger.

The truth came out and the tables turned.

Yi Zhonghai knew well what he was going to face next.

Prestige that has been painstakingly worked out for many years.

will be destroyed.

"I gave you the money, why didn't you tell me earlier." Yi Zhonghai asked angrily.

"Master Yi, you can't rely on me."

"He paid back the money at noon, and I'm going to tell you in the cafeteria at night."

"You didn't go to the cafeteria either."

"I kept thinking about it this afternoon. I made two mistakes in a row and was fined to clean up the back kitchen by myself."

"I'm still full of grievances."

Silly Zhu looked aggrieved by Bala, and shook the pot clean.

"Old Yi, look at what you have done."

Liu Haizhong saw that the situation was not good.

Before everyone could react, he was the first to stand up and accuse Yi Zhonghai.

"If you don't find out the situation when something happens, Lao Yi, you are ashamed of your status as a master."

Yan Bugui followed closely as if waking up from a dream.

He and Liu Haizhong have been suppressed by Yi Zhonghai these years, and they rarely stand on the same front in many things.

In the past, everyone held a meeting to express their opinions.

Although it was Yi Zhonghai who made the final decision, both Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui resisted.

It's rare to be united today.

In the end, he stumbled, and the uncle's face was pressed to the ground and rubbed 313.

"That's right, it's too hasty to convene a meeting of the whole court before things are fully understood."

"Uncle Yi didn't consider this matter."

"Mr. Song has suffered such a great grievance, and he sits there without saying a word, which is admirable."

"The old man hates evil like a vengeance, and it is reasonable to give uncle Yi a mouth just now."

"Teach the unreasonable grandson a lesson, good fight."

"The old man is kind-hearted, and he gave Shazhu an extra fifty cents, and the silly Zhu only spent seventy cents a day. The old man is too kind to the younger generation."

"Don't look at the beating, Mr. One. If you don't make amends to the old man today, it will be unreasonable."

"Master, you have been wronged."

The people in the courtyard are all grass on the wall, and they will fall wherever the wind blows.

Now things are reversed.

The public opinion was also one-sided, and they all blamed Yi Zhonghai, and in turn complained for Song Qingshan.

"Old man, who are these people?"

Listening to the praise of the old man in the courtyard, Qin Huairu couldn't believe his ears.

It is these people who curse.

Now it's these people who are praising people.