This pharmacist is not easy

When he woke up, he found that it was already broad daylight, so Qiu Yi got up and took a shower.

I turned around, but I didn't see them in Xiaoshan, and finally found them in the nest, squinting their eyes and sleeping soundly, and there was no response to calling a few times.

He had to go to the kitchen, take out the can, open it, and pour it into a bowl.

When he put the bowl next to the nest, the three little guys with sensitive noses moved their noses and opened their eyes quickly. They were confused for a while, and then they found the exact location of the bowl, keeping their eyes on it.

"Meow~"

"Ow~"

The three little guys climbed up from their nests without even stretching their waists, and started to gobble up the bowls.

Usually, if they are hungry, they don't care about the time, even Qiu Yi will wake them up to feed them in his sleep, most of the time it is four or five o'clock in the morning.

So today they didn't have breakfast until after nine o'clock or ten o'clock, and they were already starving.

Seeing that they were delicious, he suddenly felt very hungry, as if he hadn't eaten for a few days.

The feeling of being hungry is really uncomfortable. While preparing breakfast for himself and He Bo, he quickly opened a pack of salty soda crackers and ate a few pieces, which made him feel less panicked.

He Bo also felt hungry, relying on the inconvenience of his left hand, he forced him to hold and feed a few pieces.

Around eleven o'clock, Bai Zhenfeng came with He Zhen and He Jun, and bought a bunch of vegetables, filling up the entire refrigerator.

He Jun smiled and said, "Mom, I'm afraid you won't have enough to eat. I almost emptied the supermarket."

Bai Zhenfeng took a look at him, and then said to He Bo: "Don't always eat outside food, it's more hygienic to make it yourself." After speaking, she cooked a hearty lunch for herself, most of which were not too greasy. It is suitable for He Bo to eat.

Since He Bo didn't have breakfast for a long time, so he ate less for lunch, Bai Zhenfeng was still worried that the food she cooked was not delicious, after all, she didn't cook often, and her skills were unfamiliar.

But seeing that He Jun was eating with satisfaction, she didn't look like it was unpalatable. She thought it was He Bo's poor appetite, and asked with concern: "Is there any discomfort in the body? You must say if you are uncomfortable. , don't hide it..."

He Bo shook his head and said, "I just had breakfast, and I'm still full."

Bai Zhenfeng was stunned, but he disagreed: "Eating breakfast so late is not good for the stomach."

Qiu Yi took the initiative to say: "It's just that I got up late today, and I usually eat breakfast on time."

"That's good." Bai Zhenfeng nodded and said nothing more.

Because there were too many dishes for noon, several people couldn't finish them, so Qiu Yi covered them with a fresh-keeping bag and put them in the refrigerator, so that they could be taken out to heat up at night before eating.

Although his behavior of not wasting food is commendable, but He Bo's mother wants her son to eat fresh ingredients instead of eating every other meal.

She thought about it distressedly, and asked Qiu Yi round and round, and learned that they had never eaten overnight food when they were together, and they rarely even had overnight meals, so she put down her dissuading words with peace of mind.

It's not a big deal to eat once and a half, it's not worth having conflicts about it, she finally eased the relationship with her son, and she really doesn't want to get into trouble anymore.

And she knew that Qiu Yi had an irreplaceable position in her son's heart, and she didn't want to accept that her son was gay at first, but after experiencing her son's coma in a car accident, she changed her mind.

The son has grown up and has his own life. Parents really shouldn't interfere too much, let him go.

As for the stubborn husband, you can only give him some time, and one day he will understand and accept.

Regarding He Bo coming out of the closet, Mr. He, He Zhen and He Jun are the most optimistic about the He family. Although it is a bit embarrassing for the grandson/big brother to have a man in the future, but after a long time, you will get used to it.

But there is one thing that Mr. He didn't guess, that is, the object of his grandson's liking is actually Qiu Yi.

Whenever he thinks of this, he always feels ashamed of Qiu Yi's grandfather. After all, it is very likely that Qiu Yi's child was broken up by his grandson, and he knows best what kind of person his grandson is.

……

At night, the thick clouds were blown away by the wind, and the dark blue night sky revealed a little bit of starlight. There is no moon but it is still charming.

But Qiu Yi didn't have the idea of ​​admiring the stars. He was sitting on the chair again at this time, reading the medicine book with concentration, chanting words in his mouth.

Just like last night, he unconsciously entered the state of ecstasy again, and he didn't even notice that He Bo walked behind him.

He Bo frowned slightly, and looked at the medicine book through him, but no matter how he looked at it, it was full of ghostly symbols in his eyes, and he couldn't understand the meaning at all.

The two of them didn't notice that the flowers Qiu Yi placed on the desk suddenly became more vivid - these were the flowers brought by He Zhen at noon, and he put them in a vase and put them in the study.

Smelling the faint fragrance of flowers, He Bo was in a daze, as if he could hear some non-existent rhythm in his ears.

"Xiao Yi?" He called softly.

Qiu Yi didn't hear it, as if an old monk had entered into meditation.

He Bo felt weird in his heart, and couldn't help but touch Qiu Yi with his hand, successfully waking him up.

Qiu Yi was bewildered, and after recovering, he realized that He Bo was standing next to him.

He Bo didn't say anything, just said: "Go to sleep."

When Qiu Yiren was lying on the bed, he couldn't help thinking of the text on the medicine book again in his mind, and after thinking about it, he read it out gently.

So he and He Bo fell into a certain rhythm again until dawn.

One day, Mr. He came over, and when he walked through the front garden, he asked He Bo, "How long has it been since you trimmed the grass here?"

He Bo said that every week someone would come to trim it.

Hearing this, Mr. He immediately complained: "Then the person you invited must be a slacker. The grass has grown like this, does it look like it has been repaired?" I found that the grass in the front garden seemed to grow crazy, and people believed that it hadn't been trimmed for several months.

But he clearly remembered that the grass was not like this yesterday, how could it grow so tall overnight?

It is simply puzzling.

Because Qiu Yi had been out for a long time, it was time to go back after some calculation.

A full week after he was discharged from the hospital, He Bo followed him back to Shangxi Village with a lot of money, and Mr. He was also with him.

The home that had not been lived in for a long time had accumulated a lot of dust. Qiu Yi spent two hours cleaning it quickly, and even changed the sheets.

After picking up two big white ducks from Grandma Sun's house, and waiting for Xiao Shan, Da Huang and Xiao Bai to come back, the family finally returned to its usual bustle.

Two days after arriving home, Qiu Yi called to inform Nie Chen that they would go to work as usual the day after tomorrow, which was Monday, but they were happy, saying that the days without work were boring, I think he thought very much!

Now that the studio is back in operation, of course he also needs to tell his fans, so he posted a message on Weibo.

Fans who saw him on Weibo were very happy, saying that they finally hoped for him to come back.

In order to celebrate his comeback, Qiu Yi also held a forwarding lottery on Weibo, and the prizes were very rich - a total of [-] sets of all products of Xiaoyi's family.

This time he can be regarded as having spent a lot of money, but he is very happy.

Didn't you grow watermelons before?

It is now mid-June, and the watermelons have grown, and they will be fully ripe and ready to eat after a while.

This made Mr. He so beautiful that he would go around the watermelon field a few times every day, look at this and touch that, and argue with the preserved egg which watermelon is the biggest and looks the tastiest.

Qiu Yi came back for a week, and on this day, Preserved Egg came to file a complaint.

"Uncle Qiu Yi——Our watermelon was stolen! It took a big bite!" He gestured exaggeratedly, his little face puffed up.

Before Qiu Yi could say anything, Mr. He jumped up, "Who is so courageous! How dare you steal our watermelon! Let's go! Let's see!"

When everyone came to the watermelon field, the preserved egg drilled into a position familiarly, pointed at a watermelon and shouted: "This is it!"

Mr. He took a look, and felt distressed immediately.

It turned out that a big watermelon was good, but someone gnawed half of it, and a small part of the red watermelon inside was eaten.

"Oh! Which bastard has such sharp eyes? Look at this watermelon, how ripe it is, you can tell it's sweet and delicious! It's a waste of things!" Mr. He squatted down, looked at the watermelon and blamed.

The preserved egg took a deep breath and asked, "Can I still eat it?"

"This..." Mr. He hesitated.

Qiu Yi said: "Let's leave this to the ducks, and we'll see if the others are ripe."

I don't know if I don't see it, the watermelons in the watermelon field are actually ripe, as if they were given a ripening agent overnight. When Mr. He came to see it yesterday, he said that it would take a few days to ripen.

Looking at the lush green fields around Qiu Yi's house, He Bo inexplicably remembered the wildly growing lawn in his villa.

However, he only pondered for a while before being urged to pick watermelons.

Qiu Yi counted. There are hundreds of watermelons in the field, and now hundreds of watermelons are ripe. If they don't want to save them, they won't last for many days in summer.

Although he has space, he can't put all the watermelons in it for storage. Who told Mr. He and Pi Dan to count the watermelons several times when they have nothing to do? They know how many watermelons there are.

I had no choice but to share some watermelons with relatives and friends around me, keep twenty for myself, hide ten in the space, and Qiu Yi wanted to sell the rest on Taobao.

Because he was afraid that the watermelon might be damaged if he sent it too far away, Qiu Yi also stated that it would not be shipped to remote areas, and it was best to send it from the same province.

The fans were also very supportive, one by one scrambling to grab it all.

After receiving the goods, fans who ate the delicious watermelon praised——

【Emma, ​​ever since I ate the watermelon from Xiaoyi's house, I instantly felt that what I ate before was fake. 】

[How do you grow such a delicious watermelon? 】

[Will it be sold in the future? 】

【Well, Xiao Yi simply changed his career to become a melon farmer~】