Siheyuan: a hundred-year-old Chinese medicine doctor, Jiehu Qinhuairu

Lou Xiaoe ran upstairs in a hurry.

The good news was quickly told to the parents, and the old couple breathed a sigh of relief after hearing it.

Next.

A family of three went downstairs together.

There was also a smile on Lou Tan's face, not as aggressive as before.

It was getting dark.

Song Qingshan said he wanted to leave.

Lou Bancheng and Lou Tan's old couple tried their best to keep Song Qingshan here for a meal.

Song Qingshan didn't leave by force either.

stayed.

Lou Tan, as the eldest daughter of the Lou family, cooks in person with superb cooking skills.

Cooked a table full of dishes.

"々｀ Mr. Song, we don't care about seniority or title, you will take this place as your home from now on."

"Come whenever you want."

The dinner table.

Lou Tan looked at Song Qingshan and said.

this time.

Only then did she have the meaning of a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law.

Lou Xiaoe sat beside Song Qingshan.

"Grandpa, my mother hasn't cooked for many years. My father usually cooks. This time, I'm also honored by your old man."

Lou Xiaoe was very happy.

It's like opening a knot in my heart, and everything is happy.

"Then my old man will bring me often."

Song Qingshan picked up a dish with chopsticks, and the taste was really unusual.

It tastes even better than the last time I ate in a big restaurant.

"Old man, do you want to make a whole cup?"

Lou Bancheng asked.

"Forget it, I have to ride back later." Song Qingshan shook his head.

Lou Bancheng didn't force it either.

a meal.

Four people ate for less than an hour.

Around 07:30.

In Lou Bancheng, Lou Tan sent Song Qingshan out of the house, and Lou Xiaoe followed all the way to send him off for a while.

"Old man, it would be great if you were not married by then."

"My parents really like you."

Lou Xiaoe's tone was a little disappointed.

"I like that I'm old." Song Qingshan said unhappily.

"Old man, according to what you said, you are still obsessed with the question of the surname!"

Lou Xiaoe pouted.

"(Good Zhao's) Is my old man the kind of person with a small belly?"

Song Qingshan's tone was calm.

"The old man's child's surname is Song now, that bastard Xu Damao is probably going to do something irreversible."

"By the way, old man, have you talked to Xu Damao about the divorce?"

Mention Xu Damao.

Lou Xiaoe immediately thought of this question.

"Not yet, just go over and have a chat with him in a while."

Song Qingshan hasn't found time today.

"Ah."

Lou Xiaoe nodded slightly.

"Master, I'll send it to you."

"Okay, go back."

Song Qingshan nodded, turned over and was about to leave on his bicycle.

"and many more."

Lou Xiaoe suddenly stopped.

Then he took out a small boxy wooden box from his pocket.

"Old man, you put a baby in my house, follow my surname first, and my house will give you a baby too."

Lou Xiao'e could not help but pass the wooden box into Song Qingshan's hands.

Then turn around and leave quickly.

Song Qingshan opened the wooden box and saw that there was a white jade bracelet as bright as the moon lying inside.

"This is the family heirloom of the Lou family!"

Song Qingshan is no stranger to this bracelet, he has seen it in the original book.

It can be described as priceless.

Song Qingshan let out a breath, then closed the wooden box and put it in his pocket.

Then he got on his bicycle and drove away.

Back to the yard soon.

Song Qingshan didn't go home first, and parked the car in front of Xu Damao's house.

Then push the door in.

120 Xu Damao is out of his wits, the old man spares my life! ! !

"Fuck, old guy!!!"

Xu Damao's mother is in the hospital now, and Xu Damao is alone in the room.

He heard the door being pushed open.

I thought my mother came back from the hospital.

But when he saw an old man with a stooped body coming in, he was shocked.

Song Qingshan left a great psychological shadow on him.

It was a nightmare.

"Xu Damao, the old man is here to see you." Song Qingshan walked slowly into the back room with his hands behind his back.

"You, don't come here."

Xu Damao looked at Song Qingshan who was walking towards him step by step, and the scene of that night immediately appeared in his mind.

His eyes were terrified, but he couldn't move his whole body.

Otherwise, he would have gotten up and run.

"I helped you raise your daughter-in-law for a few days. It's fine if you don't thank me. Is this the attitude towards your old man?"

Song Qingshan asked with a serious face.

"Old man, old man, let's talk if we have something to say, can't you be so scary?"

Xu Damao was so frightened that he almost cried.

His teeth chattered as he spoke.

Song Qingshan found a stool and sat down, looked up and down at Xu Damao.

"I heard that you were seriously injured accidentally, so you lost one? My old man is heartbroken to hear that."

Song Qingshan smiled but wasn't smiling.

Listen.

Are these all human words?

I accidentally lost one, you fucking old guy is still heartbroken? ? ?

Xu Damao hurriedly withdrew to protect the other one.

"Old man, you hold your hand high, you have a lot of adults, so please spare my only remaining Xiaomao."

"From now on, I, Xu Damao, will be respectful in front of your boss, and I will never dare to be presumptuous again."

Xu Damao looked at Song Qingshan almost beggingly.

Song Qingshan smiled without saying a word.

He glanced around and caught a glimpse of a wine bottle on the bedside table.

As an old Chinese doctor.

I knew it was brewed medicinal wine, and there were a few puddles of rotten meat at the bottom of the bottle.

Song Qingshan instantly understood what was going on.

in this era.

People believe in supplementing form with form, but there is not much scientific basis in fact.

Especially Xu Damao.

Even if he was given a pot of pills for 370 pills every day, he still wouldn't grow one.

Song Qingshan took another careful look at the herbs.

He frowned.

This is a prescription given by a crappy doctor.

Angelica, motherwort?

These are medicinal materials for treating women's irregular menstruation and nourishing yin and blood.

Song Qingshan watched and shook his head.

No wonder there will be a movement to bring down barefoot Chinese medicine, such quack doctors.

It is simply harmful.

It's not wrong to be arrested.

"Grandpa, if you're fine, I won't keep you, so hurry up and go."

Seeing Song Qingshan, he didn't speak for a long time.

Xu Damao forced a smile and said tentatively.

"There is something the old man wants to ask you for." Song Qingshan looked at Xu Damao in a flat tone.

"Fuck, old man, if you have anything to say, just say it, and beg me, I beg you, please don't be polite."