The whole world knows he has a crush on me

The winter in Ancheng is dry and cold, but in Southern Zhejiang, it becomes damp and cold.

Qu Ning was wrapped like a big white rice dumpling, and was pulled behind Bo Jiu in a wobble.

The car stopped at the entrance of the village, and the road ahead was not easy to walk. Qu Ning reminded Bo Jiu to walk slowly.

"It's okay, I've walked this road countless times." Bo Jiu said.

Qu Ning was still thinking about grandpa's big carp, and said happily: "Brother Jiu, do you think the fish grown in the rice fields are better steamed or braised?"

Bo Jiu said with a guilty conscience: "As long as you are obedient and obedient, there are also steamed dishes and braised ones."

Qu Ning praised: "The south is rich in products."

Bo Jiu didn't dare to respond, so he took Qu Ning into the house of Song Chinese Medicine Doctor.

The Song family used to live in an old house with three entrances and three exits. The house has existed since the Qing Dynasty and has been passed down for several generations. Now it has become a landmark building and a place for tourists to check in at the entrance.

When the old man got old, he suddenly felt that he wanted to enjoy the dividends of this century, so he took a large family to build a large socialist villa, which is where they live now.

Seeing that there was no one in the yard, Qu Ning retreated a bit and said, "You...don't have many relatives at home?"

Bo Jiu: "It's okay. My mother is the eldest lady, and Lu Xiao's mother is the second lady. They are both married. Besides these two, my grandfather has two daughters. The youngest is now working as a venture capitalist in the United States. The third aunt should be at home."

Before meeting Bo Jiu, Qu Ning had never seen such an old-fashioned and fashionable family. After all, it is already the new century, and there are all tall buildings outside.

"What about your grandmother?" he asked.

Bo Jiu paused strangely for a moment before saying, "My grandma... is also a legend."

Qu Ning watched him knock on the door and said, "Why?"

Bo Jiu: "My grandma was a beautiful woman from all over the world at that time, and my father was a big landlord back then. Anyone who wanted to marry her could be excluded from Nanzhe, but in the end she chose my grandfather."

Speaking of this, Bo Jiu suddenly said: "Do you know why she chose my grandfather?"

Qu Ning shook his head.

Just as Bo Jiu was about to speak, the door inside was opened by a woman. Before the Quning people could see clearly, they saw a light green embroidered cheongsam wrapped in terry. Miss Weier, he was stunned for a moment.

Bo Jiu pulled him in: "Third Aunt, this is Qu Ning, I told you about it!"

Song Mo covered her mouth and smiled, her mouth was soft and soft in the south: "Oh, I got it, I got it, your grandfather has been waiting for you for several days, everything is ready."

Qu Ning asked Bo Jiu in confusion, "Don't you need to prepare anything, old man?"

Bo Jiu hurriedly nodded: "That's right, my grandfather is very hospitable. It's your first time here. He must be unable to restrain his emotions and wants to give you something."

Qu Ning smiled embarrassedly, and said to Song Mo, "Hi Miss Song."

Qu Ning had only seen this kind of southern beauty in TV dramas before, and never expected to have the opportunity to follow Bo Jiu to see what the real Miss Everyone looks like.

Hundreds of years of family background, the descendants cultivated can really see the unique temperament at a glance.

With this filter of kinship, when Qu Ning looked at Bo Jiu again, he felt that it was right for him to be called a son or brother.

If we go back a few hundred years, Bo Jiu might really be the son of a big family in the capital.

"Sit down first, I'll go up and ask Dad to come down."

Qu Ning nodded to thank again, taking advantage of no one poking Bo Jiu, whispered: "Is your grandma and your grandpa together?"

Bo Jiu speculated: "Maybe not."

Qu Ning: "Huh?"

Bo Jiu: "It will be just after breakfast time, she should be in her room."

Qu Ning: "???"

Bo Jiu: "You'll know later, my grandma is more fashionable than my grandpa, she was the one who came up with the idea of ​​moving out of the old house."

Qu Ning: "...Oh."

The two were drinking tea and talking, when the sound of crutches sounded not far away, Qu Ning just took a sip of water, and almost choked when he turned his head to look over.

Two people came out of the indoor elevator on the opposite side, one was Miss Song San just now, and the other was a middle-aged and elderly person who looked about 50 years old.

Qu Ning almost looks stupid, isn't Bo Jiu's grandfather in his sixties or seventies? !How does this look like forty or fifty!

When Bo Jiu was about to sell to help his elders, Song Youlin snorted pretending to be annoyed, avoided his hand, and looked at Qu Ning who had stood up behind Bo Jiu.

Seeing this, he took Bo Jiu's hand with anger and anger: "You still have eyes!"

Qu Ning bent down to say hello: "Hello Mr. Song—"

Song Youlin nodded: "Well, you are the wife this brat is looking for."

Qu Ning: "It's me, it's me."

Song Youlin: "Three courts and five eyes are pretty, but the complexion looks a little unhealthy."

Bo Jiu hurriedly said, "Sit down first, Grandpa."

For some reason, Qu Ning saw that Bo Jiu's father had never been so nervous before. With this nervousness, his prepared serious speech turned into a sentence: "I heard that your big carp is delicious."

Song Youlin froze for a moment, and Miss Song San covered her mouth and laughed again.

After Qu Ning realized what he was talking about, he immediately clenched his fingers tightly. Bo Jiu suppressed a smile and comforted him: "It's okay, I'll take you down the river to catch fish tomorrow morning."

Qu Ning: "..."

Don't add oil and vinegar for a long time!

Song Youlin tapped on his crutches: "Okay, Bo Jiu, go and call your grandma down, let's have tea together first."

Bo Jiu: "This... why don't you let Third Aunt go?"

Song Mo hurriedly said: "I don't dare to disturb her old man."

Qu Ning saw them pushing back and forth to resign, but he didn't want to continue picking his toes here, so he said, "Why don't I call, which room is she in?"

Bo Jiu held him back: "I'll forget it."

Song Youlin couldn't see them dawdling: "You guys go together, the whole family has to meet for a while and there are serious things to do."

Bo Jiu knew what Song Youlin was talking about, but he didn't dare to reveal it to Qu Ning, so he hurriedly dragged him upstairs.

After the two left, Song Mo approached Song Youlin and said in a low voice, "Father, look at my nephew's restless appearance, how could he find such a beautiful woman?"

Song Youlin gave her another look: "If you weren't too picky, you would have someone now."

Song Mo frowned gently and slenderly: "It's not easy to find someone who will be married. The elder sister and the second sister are married, and the younger sister is starting a career in the United States. I can't find a good son-in-law for you two, and be filial by my side." what about you."

Song Youlin didn't listen to her rhetoric, and said with complicated eyes: "Look at this daughter-in-law, Brother Jiu, she looks like she's ready for needles all over her body, but her inner qi is weak. I'm afraid she won't be able to stay with Bo Jiu for a long time in the future."

Song Mo was surprised: "Huh? Then——"

Song Youlin: "Didn't your mother be a charming lady back then, the barefoot doctor said she wouldn't live to be 20 years old, and I dragged her to the present, the barefoot doctor who said people were short-lived probably died long ago, she's fine Online shopping in the room."

Song Mo: "Do you have a solution?"

Song Youlin gave her a key: "The first acupuncture session at six o'clock in the afternoon, you go to the storeroom and grab a set of medicine for Brother Jiu and his daughter-in-law according to the prescription in the third drawer."

Song Mo: "...the third drawer? This... he is so weak, can he drink it?"

Song Youlin: "Don't worry about it, this is something Bo Jiu is coaxing. I just care about seeing a doctor."

Song Mo: "Okay, then I'll go down first."

This end has been clearly arranged, and Bo Jiu and Qu Ning stood in front of a finely carved wooden door.

Qu Ning: "Is this the place?"

Bo Jiu nodded, "Knock the door and have a look."

Qu Ning knocked three times obediently.

A sentence of "please come in" in Jiangnan dialect came from inside.

Bo Jiu stood at the door without moving, and Qu Ning took two steps before realizing that the people behind him hadn't followed up. He wanted to go back but felt rude, so he could only bite the bullet and continue walking.

Passing a screen, I saw a wooden rocking chair on the balcony outside. The afternoon sunlight in Southern Zhejiang just shone on the owner's silver hair. Although he was old, he could still see the tranquility of the owner from the silhouette.

Qu Ning thought of a poem about beauty never being defeated, watching the well-dressed old lady slowly rocking her chair and looking at the table.

Going further, I saw a newest tablet computer on the table. The old lady thought it was someone from the family who came in, so she didn't look back. Qu Ning saw the newer wireless earphones on her ears with sharp eyes.

A pair of American goods that cost thousands of dollars.

Qu Ning: "..."

Help Bo Jiu!Why is your grandma so fat!

He didn't even dare to disturb him, and saw that the other party was dressed stylishly and kept up with the trend, looking at the tablet. The tablet was divided into two screens, one was a live broadcast of a certain treasure, and the other was a variety show.

There are roasted chestnuts on the table, and a crystal cup with a straw inserted in it, so that people can drink water without having to free up their hands when playing a tablet, and just bow their heads to drink.

Qu Ning was dumbfounded.

If he hadn't been convinced that it was Bo Jiu's grandmother who lived here, he would have thought that he had stumbled into some nest that was even older than him.

And this one also looks 20 years younger!

It may be that he didn't speak, which aroused the old lady's idea. She took off the glasses with jade beads, and turned around: "You said don't bother me when I'm grabbing things to vote—huh?"

Qu Ning bit the bullet and nodded slightly: "Hi, I'm Bo Jiu's daughter-in-law...ah, no!" Why was he taken away!

"I'm Bo Jiu's target!" Qu Ning said hastily, "It's the first time I came to bother you today, and I'm here to say hello to you."

The old lady put on her reading glasses again, and looked at Qu Ning from top to bottom.

The goosebumps all over Qu Ning's body could be seen, and only then did he hear the other party say: "Your flesh and blood are well-proportioned, with fine eyebrows and eyes, but the hair is not too long. From which studio did Brother Jiu bring his daughter-in-law?"

Qu Ning: Bo Jiu!Call for side assistance!

Bo Jiu saw that his grandmother hadn't chased him outside the door, so he came in and raised his voice, "Grandma, Ningning is not an actor."

The old lady regretted: "Oh, the little girls on the show are not as good-looking as you."

Qu Ning gave a stiff smile, and stomped on Bo Jiu's foot fiercely.

Then I heard the old lady say: "Brother Jiu, are you 26 this year?"

Bo Jiu's face froze: "Yes, grandma."

The old lady said with disgust: "Your daughter-in-law seems to be about the same age as you, but she is so tender and tender. Why do you look more mature, and you should pay attention to maintenance at work. I will let your grandfather open it for you soon." Apply a few traditional Chinese medicine masks."

Bo Jiu: "..."

What should come will still come.

His strange grandma is very receptive to new things, chasing after all trends, since a foreigner who saw a doctor gave her a tablet computer a few years ago, she has become even more out of control.

Live audition variety show movies, after watching, sometimes angrily comment on the movies, saying that the performances of those big houses are so fake, so the young ladies at that time would not wear lipstick of dead Barbie fans with a bitter face all day long.

And this person especially likes to be good-looking. A large part of the reason why his grandfather embraced beautiful women back then was because of his face... The rest was due to his superb medical skills and charm.

The old lady still loved his face a few years ago, and when she met her, she would call her a good grandson, but after getting used to it over the years, she gradually began to dislike her.

Qu Ning didn't know this yet, but felt that the strange old man in front of him looked at him like he was appreciating jewels and diamonds, which made him nervous for a while—as if he was really facing a noble lady decades ago.

"It's really good." The old lady sighed again, "It's just that the body is too weak, how can I have children in the future."

Bo Jiu: "???"

Qu Ning: "!!!"

Bo Jiu: "Grandma, please be sober, Qu Ning is a boy!"

Qu Ning nodded frantically.

Old lady: "Huh?"

Qu Ning: "...it's a man!"

The old lady wiped her glasses, got up gracefully from the rocking chair and looked at Qu Ning again, and then said slowly after a long while: "The kindness of the ancient Long Yang does not deceive me, men really like beautiful men."

Qu Ning blushed and asked Bo Jiu in a low voice, "What is your grandmother talking about?"

Bo Jiu whispered: "I don't know either!"

The old lady said again: "That's right, not a little girl can grow up to this level. In ancient times, she was also the emperor's favorite. It's cheap for a long time."

Bo Jiu whispered back to Qu Ning: "I heard that she is following the ancient Dangai drama recently..."

Qu Ning: "..." Help, is he even worse than an old man in level ten surfing?

Damn it, I have to make up for my knowledge when I go back!

The old lady took off the earphones, and the screen paused immediately, "Boys can't look so bad, I'll let Grandpa Bo Jiu give you a few needles later."

Qu Ning: "?"

What needle?What needle?Who should the needle pierce?

Don't they come to eat big carp on vacation!

Qu Ning followed the old lady out in a trance, and when he went downstairs, he saw Mr. Song, who seemed to be rejuvenated just now, put away the small mirror in his hand, and smiled at the old lady.

"Min Heng, are you done shopping?"

Qu Ning's eyes were about to cramp and looked at Bo Jiu, who moved his lips towards him and said silently: "Grandma likes to look good, and she also likes to take care of herself. My grandfather has developed a lot of beauty products because of this. He is very careful about his image, he still has the secret recipe of the palace in his hand, you can see that he is more than 60 and still looks like 41, my mother and aunts usually don’t even buy facial masks, they all use their own..."

Qu Ning: "——"

One day learns more than ten years.

Qu Ning: "Do you really want to connect with your grandfather... Uh no, you want a mask?"

Bo Jiu said in a low tone: "Ningning also thinks I need it."

Qu Ning was shocked, and changed his words: "I, I, I love beauty, I need it, when the time comes, we will apply the mask together, why don't you accompany me."

Bo Jiu smiled slightly: "I'll think about it." After all, he used to be a straight man who didn't even use shower gel.

The two whispered to each other for a while, and Ms. Minheng took advantage of the light in the living room to appreciate Qu Ning's fresh appearance again, and then asked Song Youlin with a serious face: "Mr. Youlin, you have to treat Brother Jiu well. Son's daughter-in-law."

The end of Jiangnan women's speech is soft. Qu Ning is used to Bo Jiu's loud voice. Listening to the old lady at this time is a kind of ear massage enjoyment.

Enjoying it so much that he almost forgot about the flash of needles just now.

"Why does your grandmother call you Mr. Grandpa?" Qu Ning asked in a low voice.

Bo Jiu: "They used to call it that way in those days. You are Mr. and I am Miss. My grandpa sometimes calls me grandma like that."

Qu Ning subconsciously said, "Miss Minheng?"

Bo Jiu: "Yes, that's it. The old couple hasn't changed for many years."

Qu Ning: "This is too charming."

Bo Jiu: "Families in the south have many rules and etiquette."

Qu Ning slowly relaxed, while praising the fairy love between Mr. Lin and Miss Minheng in his heart, he was thinking about the big carp in the rice field that Bo Jiu said.

I have long forgotten to go all over the world for acupuncture.

After such a calm afternoon, the host and the guests got to know each other for a while, and Qu Ning gradually felt back to his place, and he stopped digging his toes when he spoke.

Miss Song San and the old lady went out for a walk after eating, and Qu Ning Bo Jiu was detained specially. Song Youlin took a look at Qu Ning and brought him a bowl of dark liquid from the kitchen.

As soon as the lid of the stuffy medicine was lifted, an indescribable smell wafted out. Qu Ning's expression changed on the spot, and he couldn't hold back his retching.

Bo Jiu closed his nose in a ghostly manner, and felt a little distressed seeing Qu Ning suffer, but before he could comfort him, Song Youlin brought the medicine to Qu Ning.

"I've been up all afternoon, drink it."

Qu Ning's complexion was twisted, he really wanted to be decent, but the taste was like digging out the oldest and bitterest medicinal herbs in the mountains, making people not even have the courage to look at it, let alone drink it.

The old Chinese doctor seemed to be used to this kind of scene, and said to Bo Jiu: "This medicine is a good thing for detoxification, dehumidification and prolonging life. It is specially made for people like him. Don't steal it for him. He is making up for the loss. You If you drink too much, you will get a nosebleed."

Bo Jiu: "...I know about Grandpa."

Song Youlin: "I went to the ancestral hall in the backyard to get the needle pack. Before you come back, you have to stare at him and drink it up, otherwise the medicine will lose its effect, and it will be difficult to see a doctor for him."

Bo Jiu nodded with a serious face.

Qu Ning was in a daze and wanted to retch, watched Song Youlin walk out before stepping back ten meters away and took a deep breath: "Bo Jiu, I really can't do this—yue!"

Bo Jiu didn't have much reaction to the medicine, at most he felt it smelled bad, but the disease cannot be cured, and his grandfather knew that there was nothing bad about it for his family.

And this medicine is also related to Quning's condition.

"Ningning be good, drink medicine tonight and eat big carp tomorrow."

Qu Ning shook his head in despair, he didn't want to waste the goodwill of others, but he was entangled in wanting to run away.

Bo Jiu picked up the medicine bowl: "Baby, close your eyes for a second and it will be over."

Qu Ning: "The way you look now really looks like you're poisoning me!"

Bo Jiu: "..."

Qu Ning: "Tell the truth, why did you bring me to Nanzhe?"

Bo Jiu was silent for a moment, then said: "For the sake of my promise to you, I said that I will heal your ears."

Qu Ning was caught off guard for a moment.

Bo Jiu: "My grandfather is really capable, Ning Ning will believe it again, this time, we will definitely see hope."

Qu Ning was stunned for a minute before whispering, "Is it really possible?"

Bo Jiu saw that there was a sign, and he promised repeatedly, "The ear can be treated and there will also be a secret palace beauty recipe, so you can make a profit without losing money."

Qu Ning laughed amusedly by him, stepped forward in hesitation, and couldn't hold back his mouth and retched.

Bo Jiu's expression was tense, seeing Qu Ning take the medicine bowl, his eyes showed distress.

Qu Ning looked at his own scribbled reflection in the black concoction, closed his eyes and poured it down.

Bo Jiu was busy catching his small bowl, seeing Qu Ning tightly covering his mouth to prevent himself from spitting it out.

He looked around anxiously, and finally found a candied fruit in the kitchen and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Ningning, take a quick, sweet pressed pill made by my grandfather!"

Qu Ning ate three in a row with a painful mask on his face, and Bo Jiu took him to their bedroom to rest for a few minutes. Just when Qu Ning thought that today's "treatment" was over, Song Youlin sandwiched an ordinary Qi's sackcloth came in from outside.

"Drink it? Yes, it's just right for you to lie here. Let me have a look first."

Qu Ning was stunned by a bowl of medicine, and stretched out his hand in a daze, and Song Youlin's dark complexion pressed on it with two fingers, cutting the pulse for five or six minutes.

The two urban youths had never seen this posture before, and for a while, needles could be heard in the bedroom.

Song Youlin withdrew his hand without saying anything, stood up and looked at Qu Ning up and down, and untied his cloth bag.

Qu Ning didn't know, so when he turned his head to look, he saw a series of long, thin and densely arranged needle points.

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