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

"There are two old people in our courtyard, let's take the deaf old lady as an example."

"The old lady is kind and kind. She has been highly respected in the courtyard these years. At such an age, she is still sensible and always willing to help others."

"Many people in our courtyard have received the favor of the old lady."

"When you get older, the old lady is also a family member of a martyr, and she even made straw sandals for the heroes who protect the country."

"It can be called full of loyalty."

"Such old people are worthy of respect and respect from all of us."

Yi Zhonghai said a lot.

It's all about elevating the deaf old lady and restoring the face she lost in the morning.

"Uncle One is right, the old lady deserves to be respected."

"The old lady is very nice and takes care of everyone."

"Yes, the old lady is the most approachable person in our courtyard."

Yi Zhonghai's words.

It quickly aroused the approval of everyone.

Yi Zhonghai nodded.

Very happy with the result.

Immediately, his face darkened, and he looked at Song Qingshan who was sitting there with the old god.

"However, some old people are not worthy of everyone's respect."

some?

Then only Mr. Song is left.

Everyone looked at Song Qingshan.

"The lives of the big guys are very tight these days, but some old people rely on their old age to sell their old ones. Taking advantage of their age, they even ask a junior to buy things for him at a high price."

"It's just shameless."

"The older such an old man is, the more he will live and go back. He has a weird temper, is disrespectful, and beats people."

"It's a scourge in our courtyard."

Yi Zhonghai stared at Song Qingshan.

The words were impassioned.

"Hehe, are you talking about me?"

"It's enough to just roll the name."

Song Qingshan chuckled, then slowly stood up and walked towards Yi Zhonghai.

"You just said that the old man would beat me up."

"I don't think so."

"You haven't seen it."

Song Qingshan walked towards Yi Zhonghai step by step, and everyone behind him held their breath.

It feels like something is going to happen.

Qin Huairu clenched her teeth even more angrily, to arrange her old man like this.

"Why, it's time to talk about the old man's pain point. Are you going to beat me up this time?"

Yi Zhonghai looked at Song Qingshan who was approaching.

I am happy.

Empty words have no basis. There must be many people who are not convinced by what I said just now.

If the old guy really wants to beat himself in front of everyone.

That's solid evidence.

"Old man, if you think I offended you, hit me."

"Anyway, justice is at your fingertips."

"I am a grandson in front of you, beat me up. I have no complaints."

Yi Zhonghai spoke openly.

Put yourself on the highest moral peak.

But every word is provocative.

And intentionally or unintentionally, he poked his face forward.

How much can an old man hit?

Let him fight.

As long as he dares to do something, he will completely lose the hearts of the people in the courtyard in the future.

"Your grandpa died early, and today I will teach him a lesson for you grandson."

"Snapped!!!"

Song Qingshan never hesitated to beat people.

When he came to the table, he raised his hand and slapped Yi Zhonghai hard on the face.

Yi Zhonghai suddenly felt dizzy.

There are stars in my eyes.

Everyone was stunned.

The scene was completely silent.

57 Qin Huairu scolds Jia Zhang, her old man should not be insulted

"Old man."

"Why are you beating people up?"

Liu Haizhong had never seen such a scene before, an old man hit someone in public, without hesitation, he was so frightened that he stuttered.

"A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands, no matter what he does, he can't hit people."

"You, what are you doing?"

Yan Bugui is a teacher, and he spends all his time showing off his knowledge.

He pointed at Song Qingshan and accused him.

although.

Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui felt that Song Qingshan was very relieved when he hit Yi Zhonghai.

But he is also the uncle of the courtyard.

One glory and one glory.

Yi Zhonghai was beaten in public, and they didn't look good. This was a bad start.

"Ok?"

"Besides being farting and making trouble, the two of you have done a serious job?"

"Do you want to be beaten too?"

Song Qingshan cast a sharp look.

Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong were frightened and fell silent.

Keep silent.

"Did you see that? This is a crazy old man who bites and beats anyone he sees."

Yi Zhonghai was beaten.

The deaf old lady felt very distressed.

Pointing at Song Qingshan and cursing.

"Yes."

No one else in the courtyard dared to agree, and some were still in shock.

But a firm voice sounded from the crowd.

Jia Dongxu.

He has also been slapped early.

Still aching.

"Crazy, crazy, this old man is crazy."

"If this continues, no one in our hospital will be able to treat him."

Listen to the baby son speak.

Jiazhang was not willing to be lonely, and added fuel to the fire with a loud voice.

This is also the result she wants to see.

The more old man Song is unpopular in the courtyard, the better it is for everyone to shout and beat him.

That usurped his house.

It went much smoother.

At that time, no one will stand up for a dead crazy old man.

"You, you old witch, shut up."

Hearing Jia's mother and son scolding their old man, Qin Huairu gritted his teeth and couldn't help cursing back.

"Huairu, this is your future mother-in-law."

"How do you..."

Jia Dongxu couldn't believe his ears, Qin Huairu dared to scold his own mother.

"I, I will scold."

Qin Huairu was like a little wild cat, furious all over.

"Good scolding."

Jia Zhang pulled her precious son and said in a low voice.

Thinking of this bitch, she's pretty good at it.

Facing the old man in front of everyone in the courtyard, laying the foundation for their marriage.

At the same time, you can distance yourself from your own family.

There will be no doubts in the future.

Jia Zhang nodded silently in her heart, but she underestimated the girl from the country.

"Mom, what are you scolding?"

Jia Dongxu was at a loss and couldn't understand at all.

"Stop talking, today's situation is only suitable for watching the excitement."

Jia Zhang pulled his son's clothes.

Now say one more word.

They may be regarded as early birds, and the two sides will not be happy at that time.

"Mr. Song's slap is really unexpected."