Go to my home and do your homework

One year, Song Ye and Qu Liaoyuan returned to China for the summer vacation.

In the hot summer season in North China, the daily temperature is 35°C+. I am used to the temperature in London. Whenever the temperature is higher than 30°C, Song Ye will complain about the heat and don't want to go out.

The two convenience stores in the family have already sold out to others, so I don’t want to do it anymore. In autumn and winter, Qu’s parents went to Hainan to escape the cold winter and smog. Take a walk with Yuanbao, and play mahjong at a table with Wen Cong's parents.

The venue for playing mahjong is usually at Wen Cong's house, which is more spacious than Qu's house, and the equipment is more professional. When you go, you have to bring ingots.

So the Qu family had no adults around during the day.

The two young men had nothing to do.

Song Ye always reads books and surfs the Internet, a little bored.

After returning to China, Qu Liaoyuan broke away from the tense learning atmosphere of LSE, like a wild dog, playing games like crazy, wanting to play when sitting, lying down, eating, and going to the bathroom , You have to play with one hand even brushing your teeth.

After a few days like this, Song Ye felt bad, and after talking about it a few times, he just murmured, like the wind in his ears, turned his head and continued to play, even at night when Song Ye fell asleep, he covered his head and hid in the quilt to play secretly .

The unbearable Song Ye broke out, since he had nothing to do, he might as well do it.

Qu Liaoyuan is a person with very bad concentration in this respect, he loses his mind after being teased a little bit, and Song Ye even played some new tricks to quickly divert his attention from the game.

One afternoon, the two of them watched a movie on the projection screen in the living room. After watching halfway through, they started playing. Unexpectedly, Gao Xiuyue came back suddenly and witnessed the scene of "Qu Liaoyuan overwhelms Song Ye to do whatever he wants", full of shock, "How could there be such a thing in the world?" Obscenity", went in without saying a word, took a piece of clothing, opened the door and left.

Things happened so fast that Qu Liaoyuan had no time to react. When his mother left, Song Ye patted him: "Are you going down first, or should I continue?"

But Jiang is still old and hot. When her parents came back at night, Gao Xiuyue acted as if nothing happened.

The ashamed Qu Liaoyuan heaved a sigh of relief, it was too embarrassing for his mother to see such a thing.

In August, I will go back to London to continue my schooling.

Qu Liaoyuan sorted out the reference books he wanted to bring in his room. Foreign paper books were very expensive, but he couldn't bring too many. He was afraid that the consignment would be overweight, so he spread the books on the bed and sat there carefully selecting them.

Song Ye opened the door and came in.

"What did you do?" Qu Liaoyuan asked.

"Mom called me over and said a few words to me." Song Ye put the things in his hand on the table.

Qu Liaoyuan looked at it and said, "What? Chinese medicine? You can't fry it if you take it with you. You can't buy a casserole. The casserole is too expensive."

Song Ye said: "Don't fry it, just soak it."

Qu Liaoyuan wondered: "It's so convenient? What's the treatment? Is it useful? It's not very useful, and customs declaration is also troublesome."

Song Ye looked at him with a strange expression.

"???" Qu Liaoyuan said, "What is it?"

Gao Xiuyue prepared a wealth of Chinese herbal medicines, called Song Ye, handed them over to him, and explained a lot.

Soak in hot water, take a sitz bath, twice a week, use it afterward, the medicine is especially effective.

Song Ye: "..."

My mother was a little embarrassed, but she still gave advice to the young people earnestly: "Don't think that it doesn't matter if you are young, you must protect your body. Also, Qu Liaoyuan is not a thing. Don't spoil him all the time. He can do whatever he wants. What, is that okay?"

After Song Ye finished retelling, he was about to laugh like crazy.

Qu Liaoyuan's face was numb, even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he couldn't wash it away.

These few packs of herbs were still taken away by Song Ye. The customs declaration was smooth and the use was very simple. After two months, the feedback was given to my mother: "It's pretty good."

Mom is very pleased.

As for who used it effectively, my mother doesn't know.

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The author has something to say: no tomorrow, see you on Wednesday night, good night~