Lantern: Reflection of the Peach Blossoms

A week later, the special department subordinate nursing home.

Zhou Hui tasted the soup and said: "You can't do this, it's full of monosodium glutamate, it's too bad for the patient. Besides, the little beauty's internal organs were injured, and it's not that she gave birth to a baby for you and didn't give birth to milk. You got so many crucian carp What is the big bone doing?"

"..." Yu Jingzhong humbly asked, "I ordered this from the army hotel, so what do you think I should eat?"

——Zhou Hui is a good teacher.

He is different from Chu He who always calculates everything for you but never tells you everything: Chu He has no special interest in anything, but Zhou Hui has a wide range of interests; as long as you ask him who he is interested in On the other hand, he doesn't mind sharing what he is most proud of.

"Consolation to patients, nourishing blood and nourishing qi is the most important thing. And the most important thing about soup is not to taste good, but to be nutritious. It is useless to add so much monosodium glutamate seasoning. If you have money, you can buy two 500-year-old ginseng. I know a few ginseng dealers in Changbai Mountain. The price is not real. The goods must be real. If you don’t have money, you can cook the silky chicken and black fish slowly at home on a low fire until all the flesh and bones are melted into the soup. Add bamboo shoots Add goji berries and boil until there is only a small bowl left, and it is also very nourishing for patients to drink a bowl every day."

Zhou Hui lifted the thermos bucket on the handle and said, "Here, this is black-bone chicken stewed from 500-year-old wild ginseng. A small piece the size of a fingernail is enough. And the most important thing about stewing soup is the heat. Use an induction cooker and a pressure cooker to recharge, can the nutrition produced by electric heating for 10 minutes and low heat for two days be compared?"

Yu Jingzhong nodded to be taught, and the two walked up the steps of the nursing home together, walked through the crowded hall to the elevator.

Zhou Hui taught again earnestly: "Don't look at the time-consuming work, it's actually not bothersome at all, just pay attention to the fire. Think for yourself, why is this little beauty following you? You poor civil servant who has money for others Can you buy a house or a luxury car within the third ring road? Can you go shopping in Europe three times a year? Don’t look at me like that, you’ve been suspended from work for inspection. What should I do if I want to keep him?——And you better pray that the little beauty never heard of the golden rule of 'trying to be nice to you', otherwise it will be useless for you to give people a hundred and eighty bowls of soup a day, I'll throw a cuckold at you every minute."

"..." Yu Jingzhong said extremely aggrieved, "I really have nothing wrong with Yan Lanyu..."

"It's best if you think so," Zhou Hui patted his leg, and said in a very satisfied and understanding way: "—to be honest, as a brother, I should support you, but I really don't want to speak out against my conscience. What do you think? What do you have? I won’t talk about those poor deposit slips, and I’m not going to mention the fact that I’ve been suspended for inspection after being a deputy. I’m not going to mention my age. It's hard to say how many times I can do it at night... Hey, I feel sorry for the little beauty. You said that even if he found our disaster brother-in-law, although he is a little stupid, he is still a young, handsome, interesting, tall, rich and handsome; I'm looking for a middle-aged uncle with no money, no looks, no sex like you..."

"Zhou Hui!" Yu Jingzhong said angrily, "Yan Lanyu doesn't treat me like that! Don't talk about others like that!"

The elevator door opened with a ding, and Zhou Hui walked out forcefully holding Yu Jingzhong's neck, with an obscene smirk on his face: "I understand, I understand, you two are nothing, really nothing. You are not in front of someone else's hospital bed Smoking cigarettes and wiping tears is a matter of death or life, and they didn't wrench their own hands alive to save you... It's nothing, you two are pure revolutionary friendship, and I understand brothers."

Yu Jingzhong tried desperately to break free, but Zhou Hui held on tightly, and the two wrestled and walked through the corridor, doctors and nurses greeted them all the way.When the little nurses saw Zhou Hui, their faces blushed with embarrassment.

Zhou Hui greeted the little beauties in a good mood, and asked Yu Jingzhong, "So you are really going to be slapped down?"

As soon as Yu Jingzhong mentioned this, he wanted to touch cigarettes, but seeing the four bright red characters prohibiting smoking on the corridor of the hospital, he reluctantly endured it and said, "I killed that old man on the spur of the moment, and people like the old man wanted to kill me." , Suspending me from above is also a way of protection."

"Then when will you return to work?"

"do not know."

Zhou Hui looked at him lovingly: "How about it, why don't you come and do it with me? Last time, Han Bangzi sent someone to ask me to be a minister, and I will give you 80 yuan a month... How about you do it?" , I'll still be your pawn, how about it?"

Yu Jingzhong said depressedly, "I won't go."

"Oh, you," Zhou Hui said, "you don't know how to make money, and you don't know how to make money. Who the hell is your wife? I originally wanted to sell you half a ginseng cheaply, so when will you be able to afford it! "

Without further ado, Yu Jingzhong rummaged through his trouser pockets: "Where's the ginseng? Bring it!"

Zhou Hui clutched his trousers and yelled, "Fourth brother! Come out, fourth brother! —— Deputy Yu is going crazy and wants to rape your man, come out and protect me!"

In the ward not far away, Chuhe put down his book and stroked his forehead, and said to himself, please let him rape you, you two really deserve each other.

Zhou Hui covered his crotch with one hand, and protected the thermos with the other. He quickly lost his position. Yu Jingzhong took out half a small ginseng that was translucent and white, with complete limbs and feet, from his pants pocket, carefully put it in his arms, turned around and left .Zhou Hui made a gesture to chase after two steps, and Yu Jingzhong immediately ran to the intensive care unit, only to hear Zhou Hui still yelling behind him: "Ten thousand a year! - I will give you a discount of nine thousand and eight a year, and you will be charged extra for swiping the card." Two point handling fee!"

Yu Jingzhong staggered, ran away quickly and disappeared.

"Poor civil servants, they can't even find a wife on a blind date." Zhou Hui shook his head with great emotion, carried the thermos bucket into Chuhe's ward, and said in a flustered voice, "My dear, what are you doing?"

As soon as Chuhe put away the book, Zhou Hui immediately rushed forward and snatched it forcibly regardless of resistance: "Hey hey hey - I knew you missed your husband while no one was peeking at the pornographic book, right? My husband beat Fan Luo eighteen times a night. Isn’t it much better to look down on it? Come and give me a review and teach it—hey?” Zhou Hui flipped through the old and yellowed thread-bound book, and asked suspiciously: “Hug the corpse? I heard about the corpse. But, what's the thing about holding a corpse?"

Chu He snatched the book back and stuffed it into a drawer, and said calmly, "What did you sell to Yu Jingzhong?"

Chu He was wearing thin pajamas, sitting in an armchair by the bed, narrowing his eyes slightly to stare at Zhou Hui.Considering the age of this man, his skin and figure are extremely well maintained. The lines from shoulders to back and waist are thin and straight, and a tight and thin arm is exposed under the sleeves; The calves are straight and long, and the level of exercise of the runway models is no more than that.

"Oh, I gave him half a ginseng..." As soon as Zhou Hui's gaze fell on Chuhe, his attention was immediately diverted. Almost spilled the soup.

"Honey," he said solemnly, "how about you just keep living like this for hundreds of years, I think that's pretty good."

Chuhe raised his eyebrows subtly, but took a sip of the soup without expressing his opinion.

"When your real body was not destroyed, you used to appear in the mirror all day long. To be honest, it put me under a lot of pressure." Zhou Hui sat down on the hospital bed, his two strong long legs were parted with golden swords, but he He didn't care at all, and said: "I don't want to mention the guy who stares at other people's wives and other sons all day long. Every time he goes out, people only pay attention to you and not to me. In front of me, he dares to rush up and show his attention. Is the wife dead? There is also the Ming King Jiang III..."

"Cough, cough, cough!" Chu He choked on the soup, stopped drinking and said, "Zhou Hui!"

"Oh—don't mention it now, you double-standard product."

Chu He coughed again and again, stomped the bowl on the table, and asked curiously, "What's the smell? What did you put in it?"

Zhou Hui stripped off his ex-wife's clothes and stared at her ex-wife with eyes mixed with teasing, teasing, and naked desire, and then said slowly, "...that ginseng you planted."

Chuhe's forehead jumped.

"Strictly speaking, it's not what you planted. After all, I've been watering it all these years, ah——I originally wanted to save Jingzhong's mortal body and renew his life when the deadline came someday." Zhou Hui scratched his chin and said with emotion: "But after he killed the old man that day, I went down to find him and saw him squatting beside the little beauty's hospital bed smoking a cigarette, and said to me while puffing: 'Zhou Hui, One day when I am going to die, don’t renew my life, just let me go peacefully with the reincarnation of life and death’——Look at this pretending, I will pull out the ginseng and slice it for soup when I get home .”

Chuhe said euphemistically, "I think this is the ginseng I planted."

Zhou Hui immediately retorted: "What you think may not be the truth. For example, many years ago you thought I was your friend with sex. Do you still think so now?"

"..." Chu Hexin said, "I don't think the time it takes for you to rise from a friend with a gun to a friend without a gun will be shorter than the growth time of my two ginsengs, but he is very wise not to say this, but is more obedient. Said: "Okay."

Zhou Hui immediately felt complacent.

Satisfied, Zhou Hui wanted to continue to publish his high-level opinions on Friends of the Cannon, Deputy Yu's deposits, and the ownership of ginseng, but at this moment, the door was knocked cautiously twice, and Zhang Shun's voice cautiously asked: "... ...brother? Are you in there?"

Zhou Hui's face immediately darkened.

Chu He motioned for him to open the door, but Zhou Hui lingered for a long time without moving.It was not until Zhang Shun knocked a few more times, and finally asked: "You are also there, surnamed Zhou? You are also inside, right?" What about it?"

Zhang Shun breathed out in a low voice: "Qing...frogs lay eggs and don't breastfeed."

The corner of Chuhe's mouth twitched suspiciously, and his face returned to expressionless in an instant.Only then did Zhou Hui shake his head, walked to the door and tore off an ink amulet pasted behind the door panel, and stretched out his hand to open the door.

Zhang Shun poked his head in, looked at Zhou Hui first, and then at Chu He with a guilty conscience: "...Brother, I'll come and see you."

Since the day of the turmoil, when Zhou Hui saw Zhang Shun, his nose was not his nose and his eyes were not his eyes.Although Zhang Shun was a little wronged, he also knew that he was wrong. He behaved with his tail between his legs every day, and ran to Yan Lanyu's ward next door when he had nothing to do, and didn't come to visit Chuhe often.

In fact, Zhou Hui disliked people's timid look the most - like Vatican, he would hit the door with a sharp knife and rob him. He went out to feed the dog; but Zhang Shun made his brother feel sorry for him with such shame, obviously it was left over from his own play many years ago, but now he was picked up by this little bastard pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger to play again. See how upset it is.

The upset Boss Zhou was about to use his taunting skills when he heard Chu He's faint warning voice: "Zhou Hui."

"—Yo! Does that make you feel bad? The little bastard had a great time playing the star-absorbing Dafa that day, and I didn't see him feel sorry for you..."

"Zhou Hui!" Chu He shouted.

Zhou Hui rolled his eyes, and just as he was about to make two more cuts, Zhang Shun stretched out his right hand.

——The palm of the Buddha seal was covered with bandages, tightly wrapped, no skin was exposed from the root of the fingers to the arm.

"..." Zhou Hui gave up, and said with a cold snort, "Come in."

Zhang Shun lowered his head and shrugged his shoulders like a child who has done something wrong. He sneaked into the ward in small steps and put the fruit basket he bought temporarily downstairs on the bedside table—he came to visit his brother, of course he didn’t bring anything with him, but when he arrived The hospital felt guilty after thinking about it, so they ran to the hospital's small supermarket to buy the most expensive fruit basket for emergency, thinking that in case of embarrassment, they could use the tried-and-true skill of peeling apples to save the scene.

"Let's talk first," Zhou Hui straightened his sleeves, stared at Zhang Ershao condescendingly, and said in a slow and masterly manner, "Your brother is weak, so don't disturb him for too long. You should wince when you have to leave." As he spoke, he took the ink talisman and shook it in front of Chuhe, "I'll stick this on the outside of the door, don't run around, don't think I forgot."

The door closed with a click, and Zhang Shun couldn't help but ask, "What is that?"

Chu He raised his chin.

Looking in the direction he indicated, Zhang Shun was horrified to find more than a dozen of the same yellow paper and ink symbols stuck on the surrounding walls, flamboyant, even the head of the bed and the ceiling were not spared. At first glance, it looks like a haunted house. .

"The confinement talisman," Chu He said, "to prevent me from running away again while others are not paying attention. It has been there since I returned to Beijing from H city—don't move it." He stopped Zhang Ershao who got up angrily to tear up the talisman, Said: "You can't interfere in the affairs between us, and this kind of talisman attack is so overbearing that you can't bear it."

"Then he can't imprison you!" Zhang Shun said in disbelief.

"Our affairs are beyond your control."

His brother's face was very calm, without any emotion, as if stating a simple fact.Faced with such an invincible attitude, Zhang Shun had nothing to do, so he sat down and said dejectedly, "I knew you wouldn't give me any explanation..."

Chu He slightly adjusted his sitting posture in the armchair, crossed his slender and cold fingers on his lap, and looked straight at Zhang Shun's right hand, which was messed up by bandages.

"What happened?" he asked.

The bandage looked normal at first glance, but a faint old bloodstain was faintly exposed inside the corners of the bandage.

Zhou Hui didn't notice it just now, but in front of Chuhe, it seemed that all parents would find out immediately when their children showed signs of illness, and they couldn't hide anything.Zhang Shun recalled that his brother usually provided for him with whatever he asked for, was patient and meticulous with him, took care of him until he grew up, and couldn't help feeling a sore nose.

"I cut off the Buddha seal," he murmured in a nasal voice, "I didn't tear off the skin on the palm, and I went to the emergency room for treatment two days ago."

At that moment, he thought that Chuhe would overturn the table, get angry, and even rush over to give him a slap in the face; but his brother didn't do that.He looked at Zhang Shun maintaining that posture, and asked, "Why?"

Zhang Shun took a deep breath, and his chest rose and fell violently.

He stared at his hand without moving, as if he saw flowers suddenly blooming on the bandage; he swallowed his saliva after a while, and asked in a low voice: "...Brother, does it have something to do with me that Maha has become like this ?”