red and white

City God Temple.

Mu Gesheng slept from the afternoon until midnight, and when he woke up, his mind was dizzy. He sat up from the bed in a daze, subconsciously thinking: Who am I?where am I?

When he saw the red lanterns hanging outside the room, his first reaction was that the study room was all lit up, and he blurted out: "Second, what are you having for dinner?"

No one answered.

It was only then that he realized that this was the Town God's Temple. Although the furnishings in the room were completely restored to the place where he lived in the study back then, there were no longer ginkgo trees outside the window.

It's fine without ginkgo.He yawned to save himself the trouble of sweeping the floor every day, but he couldn't finish it.

Mu Gesheng went downstairs in his cloak and walked into the courtyard. There was a faint fragrance of plum blossoms in the air.

The scalper had already returned home from get off work, and the ticket office was empty. He took down a lantern and hung it on the eaves in front of the temple gate. The long street was sparsely populated, and a little light flickered like a graceful red flower.

Mu Gesheng was not fully awake yet, so he leaned against the door and dozed off, thinking that he was really old, and dealing with a group of people during the day made him exhausted.

Isn't it just fooling people? Since ancient times, fortune-tellers rely three-thirds on their ability and seven-point on bluffing and deception.Back then, he was able to deceive the whole study and his husband and then fight with the second child. After the fight, he went to Guan Shanyue to listen to the music all night. After a whole night, he was still in good spirits. Unlike now, he was so sleepy after playing a few rounds of mahjong .

Sleeping against the temple door was uncomfortable, he looked at the beams, and wondered if he should lie down on the roof for a while.Then I saw two car lights lighted up in the distance, from far to near, and there was a vaguely happy birthday song to you.

Isn't this his daughter's electric tricycle?What kind of secondary illness did this unlucky child have, and the urban management patrolled the streets in the middle of the night?

The city management car stopped at the gate of the City God Temple, and Mu Gesheng saw the driver clearly, and immediately laughed: "No way, Sanjiutian, when did you rob my daughter's car?"

Then he saw that the back compartment was full of big bags and small bags, all of which were fruits and vegetables, wrapped in big colorful plastic bags, "Are you going to the countryside to go to the market? My God, this radish still has mud on it. Pull|pull|out|from the ground?"

"Yes." Chai Shuxin got out of the car and responded, "I went to the suburbs for a while. I just finished the New Year, and there is a big fair today."

Mu Gesheng just said casually, but unexpectedly this person actually went to the market, he clicked his tongue and said in amazement: "One of the dignified masters, the seven families can't come to the party, so they went to the countryside to buy vegetables. If Elder Zhu hears your words, he will be very angry." His beard can go up to the sky."

"It's not just about buying vegetables." Chai Shuxin said: "There are free clinics in the market, some difficult and miscellaneous diseases are not common, help to see."

"You are addicted to being a barefoot doctor, and you are not afraid of being sued for practicing medicine without a license." Mu Ge was very happy, "Yes, your hard work has paid off."

Chai Shuxin brought various ingredients into the kitchen, "Have you not eaten yet? What do you want to eat?"

"Eat meat." Mu Gesheng answered crisply, and then found that Chai Shuxin had bought a few live chickens, and immediately took out one, stuck the chicken's neck and said: "This one looks like the fifth one, kill it quickly Put it down."

"You haven't eaten during the day, and you shouldn't eat meat at night." Chai Shuxin rescued the struggling chicken from Mu Gesheng's hands, picked a few from the stove, washed them, and began to chop vegetables, "How is today's business?"

"It's going well. It is estimated that Yao's Group will send news of agreeing to the competition tomorrow." Mu Gesheng took a washed tomato from the cutting board, took a bite, and then picked out various ingredients, "No Ginger, no radish, no goji berry, no ginseng... In three or nine days, tell me honestly, are you making medicine or supper?"

"Medicine." Chai Shuxin ignored Mu Gesheng's movements, put all the ingredients he picked out into the casserole, poured in a handful of glutinous rice, and started cooking porridge.

Mu Gesheng was choked by his movement, stared blankly for a long time before opening his mouth: "Just to discuss, can we have something else?"

"You have a special constitution, so you have to take this if you don't take medicine." Chai Shuxin looked at the fire, "You didn't take medicine today."

"No, how do you know I didn't take the medicine?"

"If you had taken the medicine, your reaction wouldn't be so slow." Chai Shuxin said, "You should have choked me when I said to cook the medicinal diet."

Mu Gesheng: "..."

Sometimes he really feels that people are incomparable, they are both old and immortal, and the more he lives, the more he returns, and Chai Shuxin is almost mature.

Mu Gesheng briefly recounted what had happened during the day, and Chai Shuxin didn't say anything after listening. He held up his spoon thoughtfully, and said after a while: "I have a question."

Mu Gesheng took a bite of the tomato, his mouth was dripping with juice, and he said vaguely: "Ask."

"That child named Anping, why did you give him a taste of your blood?" Chai Shuxin said indifferently: "If it's just to save someone in a hurry, there are many ways with your ability. No matter how difficult it is to break away from the seven schools of thought."

Mu Gesheng didn't expect him to ask this, and pondered: "Because his family is rich?" He introduced the business of An's family, "Let's take the sheep by hand, the fat sheep delivered to you will not be slaughtered for nothing, and his family will return it in a few days." If you want to do business with Chai Puti, you will be able to help me a lot at that time."

Chai Shuxin glanced at him, apparently not believing it.

"...I'm really old, and I can't even fool you." Mu Gesheng wiped his mouth and sighed: "Anping's horoscope is unusual, keeping him by his side is just a thought."

"Think about it?"

"You'll know when the time comes. It's not the time to speak yet. Language will cause variables." Mu Gesheng threw the tomato handle into the trash can, washed his hands and said, "When will the rice be ready?"

"immediately."

After the porridge was cooked, Mu Gesheng walked out of the kitchen with a bowl, found a few chickens sleeping in the yard, knocked on the rim of the bowl to wake them up, and then fed some rice porridge. The chickens turned their heads and avoided it.

Mu Gesheng said to Chai Shuxin who came over: "I saw it within three or nine days, and I said that cooking porridge with medicinal materials is not good, and I don't even care about chicken. There are dogs in Tianjin who don't care about steamed stuffed buns. You don't care about medicinal food. "

Chai Shuxin: "..."

Mu Gesheng shook his head and sighed: "People are not as good as chickens."

Anping got up early the next morning, and today his aunt was still on vacation, so he specially prepared breakfast.Father An made an appointment for morning tea with his old friend, ate a few casual bites and left the house. Then Mother An got up, looked at the soft-boiled eggs on the dining table, and her eyes lit up: "Son, you made breakfast today?"

Anping nodded, "Mom, good morning."

An's mother likes to put a few white sesame seeds on soft-boiled eggs. The aunts at home don't know her hobby, but Anping always remembers her mother's habit.

An's mother put on makeup today, wearing a black dress and professional attire, "Mom, are you going out to discuss business today?"

"No way, the other party is in a hurry. I'll go to the company first in the morning and make an appointment in the afternoon." An's mother sighed, and said vaguely with a deep-fried dough stick in her mouth: "Mom put lucky money on your card. It's okay to make appointments with classmates." Go out and have fun, don't stay at home all the time."

Anping thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "Why do you plan to do business with Yao's Group?"

"I've carefully selected it. This is the best cooperation partner so far, and your father has no objection." Mother An noticed something and looked at Anping, "Why, what's your opinion, kid?"

"No." Anping quickly waved his hand, "I don't understand business matters, so I just ask."

"Talk to Mom if you want to." An's mother said: "If you think there is something wrong with Yao's Group, you can talk about it, but there must be a reason."

Anping didn't expect his mother to take it seriously. He didn't have much experience in the family business. As a high school student, he couldn't even take care of mathematics, physics and chemistry, so he didn't know so much.

Anping pondered for a moment, then said: "Their chairman looks better than you."

Mother An choked on a mouthful of porridge, and coughed for a long time before she calmed down, but instead of scolding Anping, she followed her son's brain circuit, "better than me?" Mother An pondered for a moment, and said, "Have you ever seen medicine? The chairman of the group? Are you young?"

Anping sensed something was wrong, "Mom, what do you mean?"

"If you're young, maybe you can be my daughter-in-law."

It's not that the whole family doesn't enter the house, this time it's Anping's turn to choke.

Ubi went to Chenghuang Temple to pick up the car in the morning, and just happened to meet Zhu Yinxiao, "Cook supper? You didn't go back with Elder Zhu?"

"The good show has just begun, what's the answer?" Zhu Yinxiao also just arrived, got off the locomotive, holding the helmet in one hand, "I received a message from my brother early in the morning, and Chai Puti's reply letter has arrived."

Ubi was taken aback for a moment, then sneered: "The Yao Group's actions are really fast."

"After all, it's hard to get a chance to compete for Lingshuzi, and I think they won't let it go." Zhu Yinxiao glanced at Ubi twice, then smiled suddenly: "I said you should be in the same camp as Fengdu now, Does coming to us count as an undercover agent?"

Ubi kicked it. "Fuck you."

Zhu Yinxiao easily blocked him, grabbed him into his arms and rubbed his head, "Hey, you said when will you recover from your middle school illness? How can a father and daughter have an overnight feud?" Feeling: "It's not Nezha, could it be that you still want to eviscerate your father?"

Ubi exploded: "Don't think that I dare not beat you when cooking supper!"

Zhu Yinxiao said leisurely: "You grow ten centimeters taller first, then we'll talk about it."

"What's the noise in the morning? It's so lively." Mu Gesheng opened the temple door, holding a letter in his hand, "Did you receive the news, Fifth?"

"Got it." Zhu Yinxiao nodded, looking at the letter in Mu Gesheng's hand, "That's the reply from the Yao Group? What did the above say?"

"Here's an invitation card." Mu Gesheng seemed to have just woken up, and yawned, "Please go to the city hospital every three or nine days."

"Ask my brother to go to the city hospital?" Zhu Yinxiao wondered, "What kind of medicine is sold in this gourd?"

"It seems that there is an operation for a critically ill patient, and it will take three or nine days to do it." Mu Gesheng opened the invitation and glanced twice, "Let me see, the writing is quite polite...that is, since the next Ling Ling will be judged in three or nine days." If there is no candidate for the pivot, then he himself must first be able to take on the role of referee, and invite him to perform an operation in the past, and if he succeeds, his medical skills will be recognized."

As he said that, he laughed himself, "It's too cool, I have to keep this letter as a souvenir."

Zhu Yinxiao didn't know what to say for a while, and said after a long time: "They really figured it out."

Even Wu Biyou finds it unbelievable and doubts Chai Shuxin's medical skills?I'm afraid it's not a brain bubble.

"But fifth, I have something to ask you." Mu Gesheng changed his voice and looked at Zhu Yinxiao, "When he went abroad for three or nine days, what did he learn?"

Zhu Yinxiao was taken aback, "I don't think much of it when you ask me so suddenly... He has a lot of miscellaneous studies, he has everything, it seems to be science and engineering."

"The Yao Group's invitation is also painstaking." Mu Gesheng said: "I haven't made a formal visit for three or nine days, and no one knows what level he is now, and I remember that the family of the Yao family was Chinese medicine. Perform surgery on someone?"

Only then did Zhu Yinxiao react, hesitantly said, "...my brother did study western medicine when he went abroad, but there are many kinds of western medicine. I really don't know if he will perform surgery."

Ubi said, "What should I do then?"

"Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover." Mu Gesheng shrugged, "I asked, and Sanjiu Tian said he is fine."

"Then what if..."

"Children who think too much will not grow taller." Mu Gesheng patted Ubi on the head.

"Relax, your father and I are here for everything."