On July [-]th, Cheng Weizhe and Yang Zhongyuan set foot on the way home.On the way back to the city, Cheng Weizhe was still driving, Ermao still stayed in Qumu County, and studied the planting of new tea trees with two tea farmers.

Every day, there are horse-drawn carriages sent from the Chemayi Station in Qumu County to the Chemayi Station in Quzhou, and it is quite convenient to send letters back and forth.

Because the two tea gardens had already been bought by Cheng Weizhe and the others, they also gave the same price to Zhang's family. According to Cheng Weizhe's intention, they demolished the shack on the Zhang's side and planted Qulu first.

Although there are few Qulu plants, in Cheng Weizhe's eyes, this does not necessarily mean that it is not a good tea.

Although it tastes bitter, it also clears away heat and relieves heat. If you can stir-fry tea cakes with Quhong, which is warm in nature, the effect will be outstanding.Yes, although tea has not yet started to grow, Cheng Weizhe has been researching at home a few days ago, and it is also how to make tea cakes with a unique taste.

For more than [-] years in Daliang, outstanding tea cakes have been produced from generation to generation. In Emperor Rui's reign, although there is only one thousand snow at present, it does not mean that there cannot be better ones in the future.

Since they are going to be tea merchants, they have to break out of the siege and make their own most unique taste.

Only when you are different from others can you impress people and do your best.

Because everything went according to his ideas bit by bit, Cheng Weizhe was in a really good mood. The speed on the way back was very slow, but he rushed back to Quzhou before noon.

Back home, although Yang Zhongyuan didn't call himself tired, his face was full of exhaustion.

Cheng Weizhe asked him to go back to take a lunch break, while he went to the shop.

I've been away for many days, and I don't know how the shop is doing now.

It was the busiest time for restaurants and restaurants, and Cheng Weizhe greeted regular customers all the way. When everything was done and the guests were almost gone, Cheng Weizhe called the shopkeeper Qian to the back room.

The two bosses weren't there a few days ago, but the shopkeeper Qian still took care of the things in the shop in an orderly manner, and Li Yi was there to help, so there really wasn't any trouble.Shopkeeper Qian first handed him the account book, then briefly talked about the income of the past few days, and then stopped talking.

Cheng Weizhe read through the account book as quickly as possible, and put it aside when he felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

He still understands the truth about employing people without suspicion, and doubting people without using them.

"Old Qian, I want to ask you something." Cheng Weizhe said.

Seeing that he hardly looked at the account book, Shopkeeper Qian felt somewhat relieved: "Boss, tell me."

Cheng Weizhe smiled, with an unusually gentle expression on his face: "You are an old man in Quzhou, I would like to ask you which is the best medical clinic in Quzhou?"

"Ah, there are too many medical clinics in Quzhou, but the best one is Huai'an Hall." Looking at his expression, the shopkeeper Qian breathed a sigh of relief as he saw that someone in his family had an emergency.

Huaian Hall?Huai'an Hall is not on Baozhu Street, so Cheng Weizhe and Yang Zhongyuan didn't ask about it when they first came to Quzhou.

"Which doctor in their family has the best medical skills?" After Cheng Weizhe finished speaking, he paused again, "I remember this one is on Zuixiang Street, isn't it?"

Shopkeeper Qian nodded and said: "Boss, you have a good memory, that's the family. The boss of Huai'an Hall is surnamed Liu, and his ancestors have been imperial physicians. Their family has practiced medicine for generations. They are the most famous Xinglin family in Shaluo. The last governor of Quzhou In order to praise their family, a gold-lettered signboard was specially presented to Liu's family, with four big characters written on it, "Miaoshourenxin"."

What happened to the Liu family was quite a sensation in Quzhou at that time. After all, the common people usually don't have much fun to find, but such a sudden incident has made everyone talk about it for months.

Cheng Weizhe raised his eyebrows, if he was really that good, he should have brought Yang Zhongyuan over to have a look.

"Who is sitting in their family now? Can you please?" Cheng Weizhe asked, thinking of how to find an excuse to drag Yang Zhongyuan there.

After all, he guessed this matter. If it is true, everyone will be happy. If it is not for Yang Zhongyuan, I am afraid that he will have to struggle for a long time. Cheng Weizhe didn't want to make him unhappy, so he decided not to tell him, and wait for the doctor to read it.

"Let's think about it, it should be the young master of their family who is sitting in the hall. If you want to go to the doctor, you'd better send someone to get the sign early. It's better to take the patient there after you get the sign, otherwise there will be people all over there." , I've passed my sickness too." Shopkeeper Qian said with a smile.

Cheng Weizhe had a clue in his mind, thanked Shopkeeper Qian, and let him go about his work.

After finishing his work in the afternoon, Cheng Weizhe didn't stay in the shop too much, he packed up and planned to go home directly.

He was about to leave the gate when he raised his eyes and saw Yang Cheng, the second cook, hurrying over. Cheng Weizhe asked him, "Master Yang, are you going home to visit Lingtang again? How is Lingtang now?"

Yang Cheng was taken aback, but there was no unnecessary expression on his face, he just said: "It's much better, thank you boss for being considerate."

Cheng Weizhe smiled, looked up at the sky, and felt that he was a little late, but since Shopkeeper Qian didn't tell him, he pretended not to know.

After all, no matter what he said, all goodness and filial piety came first. Since the elders of his subordinates were sick, he couldn't say much.

Cheng Weizhe rode his horse all the way home, and as soon as he entered the courtyard of the main house, he saw the whole family in the tea room from afar.

Yang Zhongyuan was discussing family affairs with Zhou Quanxu, and Han Shiqian led Xu Xiaotian to sit for a day and was teaching him how to make tea.

Cheng Weizhe greeted them, went upstairs and changed into normal clothes, and waved to Yang Zhongyuan.

Knowing that he just came back from the shop, Yang Zhongyuan thought there was something wrong, so he walked over to him with a smile and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing serious, the shop is still fine." Cheng Weizhe said, pulling him back into the study.

Because they have been busy in the shop for a while, the two of them rarely use it here, but with Changqing here, it doesn't look messy at all.

A long couch was placed under the study window, Cheng Weizhe pulled Yang Zhongyuan over to sit firmly, and then said: "We have been in Quzhou for some time, we were busy before, and we didn't take care of our home, why don't you come with me to Huai'an Hall tomorrow How about inviting a doctor for the two elders to have a look?"

Although this was an excuse to drag Yang Zhongyuan to Huai'an Hall, Cheng Weizhe really wanted to invite the doctor home to have a look.Zhou Quanxu was ill for a long time when he was in Danluo. At that time, Dr. Li was very skilled in medicine and could be regarded as raising the old man back. However, the road to Quzhou was tiring, and after settling down, he had to bother the two old men to take care of the family affairs. Cheng Weizhe was really afraid of bringing them back. Tired and sick again.

Even though it looks very energetic now, it's still safe to ask a doctor to come to see it at home.

Yang Zhongyuan was taken aback for a moment, and then felt warm in his heart.

Cheng Weizhe is a very careful person, ashamed to say, he didn't even think of this, but asked Cheng Weizhe to bring it up first.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhongyuan couldn't help leaning against him again, and replied in a low voice: "Okay, you have a heart, wake me up early tomorrow, and I will go with you."

Cheng Weizhe smiled at him, and put his arms around his waist.

I don't know if it's because he thought about it day and night for a long time, but every day, he felt that the flesh on Yang Zhongyuan's waist became softer and more bulging.

I hope that his and Yang Zhongyuan's child will be born in the spring of next year.

Early in the morning of the second day, Cheng Weizhe arranged for the boy to go to Huai'an Hall to wait for the beat, and it took a lot of effort to wake Yang Zhongyuan up.The hotter the weather, the more bored Yang Zhongyuan felt, but he was not a person who would lose his temper, at most he would complain a few words, and there would be no more.

Cheng Weizhe knew that he was afraid of heat, so the clothes he chose were all the best snow gauze. The material is light and cool, and it can be worn with a brocade gown inside, so it won't be opaque, and it looks good when worn.

After the two of them had cleaned up, Changqing also prepared the breakfast. This happened to be the time for the two elders in the family to have breakfast, so it was rare for the whole family to get together for dinner.

Seeing that his son was still sleepy, Zhou Quanxu couldn't help but worried: "Xiao Yuan, I see you are always pale recently, are you tired and sick?"

Yang Zhongyuan came to his senses immediately, shook his head and said, "No way, I can eat now. I'm fine. I don't need to worry about things in the shop. Maybe it's because the weather is too hot and I'm not used to it."

Zhou Quanxu saw that he had a steamed stuffed bun in his left hand and a meat dragon in his right. He was satisfied with eating, and felt that what he said was reasonable, so a smile appeared on his face: "That's right, Quzhou is hotter than Danluo in summer, Fortunately, ponds have been built in the yards of the house, and there is water to make people feel cooler."

Yang Zhongyuan nodded quickly, and finally put the matter aside.

If you talk about asking for a doctor now, his father will definitely be in a hurry with him. If you are not sick or in trouble, it is nothing to call a doctor.

Zhou Quanxu was fine, but Han Shiqian looked at Yang Zhongyuan thoughtfully, and didn't say anything when he heard the conversation between the father and son, but just grabbed Cheng Weizhe when he was about to leave, and asked him: "Isn't Zhongyuan... "

Cheng Weizhe knew that his master was always sharp-eyed, so he hurriedly said: "Master, master, we are going out now, we will talk about everything when we come back."

As he spoke, he winked at Han Shiqian, Han Shiqian couldn't laugh or cry, so he slapped him on the back of the head: "You brat, hurry up."

Cheng Weizhe shrank his head, and pulled Yang Zhongyuan into the carriage quickly with a look of fear on his face. As for what bad things he muttered about Master along the way, it was beyond Han Shiqian's knowledge.

Huai'an Hall was not far from Wanshan Street where they lived, but Cheng Weizhe was afraid that the boy would not get the number plate, and also worried about Yang Zhongyuan's health, so he still took a carriage to travel.

This time, with Li Yi present, Cheng Weizhe finally relieved himself of the heavy responsibility of coachman, and could not get up because of Yang Zhongyuan.

It was hotter inside the carriage than outside, and it was so stuffy that there was no wind. Yang Zhongyuan only felt a tightness in his chest. He pushed Cheng Weizhe and said in a muffled voice: "It's so hot, don't bother me."

Seeing that his complexion was not good, Cheng Weizhe quickly soaked a veil in hot water and wiped his face.

Although the veil was very hot, it felt cool after being blown by the wind after wiping it off. Yang Zhongyuan opened the car window and breathed a long sigh of relief, the boredom in his heart dissipated a lot immediately.

Not long after, the carriage stopped at Zuixiang Street.

"Masters, Huai'an Hall is not far ahead, it's not easy to park a carriage there, can you two go on foot?" Li Yi's voice sounded from outside, Cheng Weizhe lifted the curtain and jumped off the carriage, turned around and helped Yang Zhongyuan down.

"It seems that there are not too many patients today, let's go there quickly."

As Cheng Weizhe said, he asked Li Yi to wait for them at the street corner, and then he dragged Yang Zhongyuan to Huai'an Hall.

Today was really lucky, the boy who came early to get the number plate saw the two of them coming, hurried over and put a wooden sign into Cheng Weizhe's hand: "Master, hurry up, the queue is at our house, hurry up go."

The young man was not very old, but he was still quite lively, and he didn't talk so much in many twists and turns. Yang Zhongyuan and Cheng Weizhe liked him very much.

It was not easy for him to come here early in the morning and wait for the number plate. Yang Zhongyuan gave him some rewards and asked him to go directly to the alley to find Li Yi, and then he and Cheng Weizhe walked quickly to the entrance of Huai'an Hall.

Compared with ordinary shops, Huai'an Hall looks the same from the outside, but when you get closer, you can immediately smell a smell of medicine.

The twelve wooden doors at the door are all opened at this time. On one side is a half-walled medicine bucket and a long medicine table, and on the other side are two wooden beds. There are three sets of tables and chairs beside the wooden bed. Two doctors sat in the hall for consultation.

One of them was only in his twenties, but he looked very stable. He was smiling at this moment, and he turned his head to ask the medicine boy behind him to get the medicine for the patient.

The patient got up to leave, and another drug boy called out, "Number 86, we're here."

Cheng Weizhe looked down and saw that the number 86 happened to be written on the wooden sign in his hand, so he hurriedly took Yang Zhongyuan's hand and walked over, directly pushing Yang Zhongyuan onto the seat.

Yang Zhongyuan was a little confused, so didn't he come here to invite the doctor?Why did you let him sit on a stool for consultation?

He was about to say something, but Doctor Liu on the opposite side smiled and said to him: "Brother, seeing that your face is a little pale, can I let you take a pulse?"

Doctor Liu, who is so kind and caring, said that he wanted to check his pulse, but Yang Zhongyuan couldn't refuse in person, so he had to stretch out his hand and let him see a doctor for a person who was not sick at all.

But for some reason, when Doctor Liu gave him his pulse, Yang Zhongyuan felt his heart beating very fast. He raised his head and glanced at Cheng Weizhe, and saw that his expression was very serious, with his hands tightly clenched by his sides, as if he was even more nervous than him. .

Yang Zhongyuan just wanted to say something to comfort him, but Doctor Liu suddenly said: "Congratulations, this young master is already two months pregnant, and his current pulse condition is very stable, both in size and size."

"What?" Yang Zhongyuan felt that his ears were messed up. What Dr. Liu said just now kept circling in his mind, and it seemed that he could never get rid of it.

Cheng Weizhe hugged Yang Zhongyuan who stood up excitedly, patted him on the back with both hands, and gave him the best comfort: "Xiao Yuan, the doctor said, we have a baby."

Yang Zhongyuan hugged him tightly. He closed his eyes and suddenly choked up.

Fifteen years ago, he left his hometown alone. He felt that there was darkness in front of him, and he didn't know where the future was.Later, he struggled carefully in those years. He never thought that he would have his own partner and children one day.

But now, he has everything.

Because it was never expected, it is precious.

Yang Zhongyuan choked up and said, "It's great, you are going to be a father."

Cheng Weizhe patted him on the back gently, and said with a smile, "Yes, you are going to be a father too."

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