The cannon fodder sister-in-law of the Koi literature of the 1980s is reborn

Chapter 371 Weird Old Gentleman

Qi Yingying sneered.

After that, she handed the fruit to Bai Xiuxiu. She looked friendly, as if this was her own daughter: "Xiaobai, eat some fruit quickly, your father-in-law and Qinghe will be back in a while.

Don't worry, it must be good news.

Qinghe is a smart kid, he will definitely be able to do it."

Qi Yingying didn't know whether she was persuading Bai Xiu Xiu or herself.

Now she was also very nervous. Although she sounded tough just now, she still drove He Tian and He Huihui back to the house.

But if the eldest son disappoints Mr. He today, it won’t be long before the family returns to the way it was before.

She couldn't stand today's falling out anymore.

She has endured this for more than 20 years, allowing this family to suck their blood.

What good person can endure this?

This incident can help me get some good things from my daughter-in-law.

Bai Xiu Xiu didn’t know what Qi Yingying was thinking, but she could guess a little about Qi Yingying’s attitude.

Don't hit a smiling person. She will not soften her attitude towards them until Qinghe accepts them.

But it's not to the point of having a cold face.

So Bai Xiuxiu imitated her husband and said thank you with the same smile: "Thank you."

Her attitude made Qi Yingying's heart choke.

I always feel that the eldest son treated Lao He in the same way just now. This couple... their attitudes are exactly the same.

He's fine with anything, but he just refuses to call them mom and dad.

Aren’t she and Lao He good enough to their eldest son?

Qi Yingying was feeling depressed, and the same question was still lingering in He Zhifei's mind.

He Zhifei pedaled his bicycle depressedly so as not to be left behind by his son.

He originally thought that taking his son on a bike ride would help enhance the father-son relationship, but before he could even say anything, his son was already waiting for him on a bike.

I wasn't prepared to share a bike with him.

Moreover, he pedaled very fast all the way, not giving him any chance to speak.

With the mentality of not wanting to be left too far behind by his son, He Zhifei pedaled the bike seriously all the way.

He finally got to the place and was able to catch his breath.

Wang Qinghe stood there leaning against his bicycle, quietly waiting for He Zhifei to stop panting.

The place where they parked was not far from the hospital. There were some courtyards of former wealthy families nearby. Like the ones we had seen before, they were all divided into individual houses.

He Zhifei took Wang Qinghe into one of the courtyards, which was a large courtyard with three entrances.

Director Zhou lives in the house on the east side of the front yard.

There is a small shed at the door of his house, with a pot inside containing soup made from medicinal herbs.

The smell of medicinal herbs wafted out. After Wang Qinghe smelled it, he looked at the size of the pot. Then he saw someone who had just entered the yard and ran straight over here.

He filled a bowl of soup, drank it and went back home.

This soup is used to drive away the cold. Winter is dry and cold, and it is inevitable that some people will get sick because of the cold air entering the body.

Drinking some of these soups can warm your body.

This must have been put there by the old man so that anyone passing by on their way home could have a sip?

Based on this incident, Wang Qinghe made a simple guess in his mind.

However, no conclusion has been reached.

He followed He Zhifei into the house silently. As soon as he entered the house, he was filled with a strong smell of medicine.

There was only a silver-haired old man and an acquaintance in the room.

When Yu Cheng saw Wang Qinghe coming, he was really surprised.

He came here today because he was helping his father get medicine. His father had been pissed off by his elder sister recently, so he needed some medicine. It just so happened that the old man was recruiting apprentices, so he only came here an hour and a half.

In just such a short period of time, the old man had already scolded eight people away.

He was still wondering who would be the next unlucky guy, but then... his good brother came.

But if you think about it carefully, it makes sense. Wang Qinghe is very interested in traditional Chinese medicine and medicinal materials. If Uncle He knew about this, he would probably ask for such a good thing for him.

What if it succeeds?

Yu Cheng thought to himself and looked at Wang Qinghe twice to see if he was nervous.

Ever since he met Wang Qinghe and his wife in that county, he rarely saw the couple showing any signs of breakdown or nervousness.

If I could see it, it would be worth waiting so long.

"You're here, come and sit down. I've prepared the tea, Xiujuan, serve it to them." The old man said as he stared at Wang Qinghe.

Wang Qinghe was not nervous either. He thought that looking a few more times would not cause him to lose any meat.

"Qinghe, come and sit down." He Zhifei said as he became polite to the old gentleman in front of him.

"Director Zhou, this is what I was talking about before, my eldest son." He Zhifei deliberately sat back so as not to block his son.

"Well, don't be nervous, kid. My name is Zhou Jieshu, and my biggest wish in this life is to learn as much as possible about various medicinal materials, treat various diseases, and treat as many patients as possible." The old man looked very kind.

Hearing him say this, Yu Chengdu began to worry about Wang Qinghe.

Because...the eight people just now also had the same opening remarks.

After they exchanged a few pleasantries, the old man started to talk about the soup outside, and then about tea. Then, he started to curse.

The easier it is to talk to someone now, the more harsh the scolding will be later.

He has heard so many things, but he still doesn't understand why those people were being scolded!

He Zhifei glanced at his son nervously. Everything he knew about his eldest son came from that infuriating account book and several encounters with him.

I also heard old friends praise this kid for his hard work in the factory.

But he has no idea how this child gets along with others.

However, He Zhifei's worries were unnecessary because Wang Qinghe didn't even look at him.

Wang Qinghe met the old man's scrutinizing gaze and did not avoid it. He just looked at the old man and said, "Did your wish come true?"

Zhou Jieshu was delighted to hear this: "How can it be that easy? The most regrettable thing for me now is that I can't live for another few decades or hundreds of years. If I had more time, I could learn more about this knowledge.

It can also help more people.

Child, why do you want to study Chinese medicine? I heard that you had a hard life since childhood and it is difficult to get in touch with this in the village.

It seems like you just started to get in touch with it recently?"

Wang Qinghe listened to his question without panicking: "I want to work harder to let my wife live a good life. So besides work, I want to learn more. The old Chinese medicine doctor in the village and I have a connection, so he taught me.

He said that if I were him, I should study hard.

I finished reading the book in his hand in no time.

He said he had nothing to teach me and hoped I could have a better teacher. He said I shouldn't be buried.

I don't know if I am, but I want to learn.

I also wondered if I was really the genius he said I was, and if I could use what I learned to help more people.”

He Zhifei's eyes went dark after hearing Wang Qinghe's words. Why was this kid still mentioning his wife at this time?