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

In the dead of night, the small courtyard was quiet.

A figure sneaked around.

He tiptoed into Song Qingshan's house.

63 The Demon God of Song Qingshan Comes to the World, Cutting Off His Sons and Grandchildren

The eighth day of the moon.

first quarter moon.

Like ancient silver ingots.

It is clear and bright.

Xu Damao was wearing a cotton-padded jacket, with nothing left but big pants.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, he touched the door of Song Qingshan's house.

The reason why it is so cool to wear.

Xu Damao thought so.

At the speed of acting decisively in the past.

Not at home.

There is no need to waste that half of the time.

Quick fight.

Then quickly fled the battlefield.

"hiss--"

"It's so cold."

Just a cold wind.

Xu Damao trembled from the cold, and his legs wobbled.

in fact.

Just at the convention.

When Xu Damao saw Song Qingshan's performance, he felt a little discouraged.

The old man was not a weak man.

Be ruthless.

Yi Zhonghai hit him whenever he said, and he didn't save any face when he caught the deaf old lady's shit.

A posture of never giving up.

All kinds of actions.

At the beginning, Xu Damao retreated in his heart, ready to wait for the limelight to pass.

but.

Seeing Qinhuai Ru'ona's figure and her alluring little face made Xu Damao's heart itch.

Can't wait for a moment.

In addition, Lou Xiao'e didn't know what kind of neurosis happened today.

Not even allowed to touch.

What the hell is she rolling up a bed by herself, threatening to draw a clear line from today onwards, sleeping and not interfering with each other.

This made Xu Damao furious.

The evil fire is on top.

So when Lou Xiao'e fell unconscious, Xu Damao got up and took the risk to touch the door.

"Squeak-"

"The door is unlocked??"

"God help me too."

Xu Damao pushed the door lightly, and it opened with a creak.

The old man unlocked it.

No wonder.

As far as the broken door of the old man's house is concerned, it is estimated that the door bolt is gone.

This made Xu Damao happy.

Saved a lot of trouble.

then.

With a wretched smile, Xu Damao slipped in through the crack of the door lightly.

inside the house.

There was a "squeak" sound at the door.

Lying on the bed, Song Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes, the Guyuan Pill and the Physical Strength Pill exerted the greatest effect at night.

Let Song Qingshan feel smooth and comfortable all over.

No need to sleep at all.

The next day I was still refreshed and full of energy.

and so.

Song Qingshan's consciousness has been taking care of the elixir in the elixir garden.

A little bit of movement outside.

Even with his current hearing ability, he could hear clearly.

"A thief here?"

Song Qingshan frowned.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.

Looking at the original plot of the courtyard house, although there are many animals, except for stealing the holy stick.

I haven't seen anyone steal anything.

The white-eyed wolf like stick stem is probably still suffering in the underworld, and I don't know if Jia Dongxu can catch him.

Without him.

Song Qingshan couldn't think of anyone in the courtyard who had the guts to break through the door in the middle of the night.

Jia Dongxu?

This is a coward.

I dare not lend him three guts.

Stupid column?

Kind of possible.

In the original book, he also did a theft once, getting up in the middle of the night and stealing Yan Bugui's wheel.

It is an act of revenge.

Today, I punished the deaf old lady by myself, maybe it made Shazhu hold a grudge.

Want to give yourself some color in the middle of the night?

Song Qingshan thought of this.

He turned his head and glanced at Qin Huairu who was sleeping soundly under the blanket.

He intends to wait and see what happens.

Just keep quiet.

Hit the opponent by surprise.

the other side.

Xu Damao has been to old man Song's house several times to know which room the old man's bed is in.

and so.

As soon as he entered the main room, he walked to the left side room as if he was familiar with the road.

Open the cloth curtain.

Xu Damao looked inside, taking advantage of the moonlight from the window.

Just landed on a bed.

"Made, no wonder the deaf old lady said that these two people did not do good things, this mother is under the same quilt..."

"The clothes are still..."

"It's a reckless waste of money for a good big girl to take advantage of an old man like you."

Xu Damao saw the scene in front of him.

Immediately cursed in my heart.

But this further fueled his evil intentions, since neither of them can see the light.

No matter what you do.

The two of them definitely didn't dare to speak out, wouldn't they let themselves do whatever they wanted?

and.

A hundred-year-old man is no different from a eunuch.

Qin Huairu must still be perfect.

After tonight is my man.

From now on, there will be a daughter-in-law named Lou Xiao'e in the family, and secretly raise another canary at the old man's house.

Little days are getting more and more hopeful.

Xu Damao's heart was full of joy, and the smile on his face was even more obscene.

Only when he gets carried away.

Song Qingshan half-closed his eyes and had already seen clearly Xu Damao poking his head out from the door curtain.

It turned out to be him.

The truth surprised Song Qingshan.

But on second thought.

With Xu Damao's temperament, seeing Qin Huairu would not give sesame oil to a mouse.

Adding sesame oil, it was still placed in the home of a centenarian who seemed powerless to outsiders and was dying of old age.

It's no different than throwing it on the street.

Of course Xu Damao couldn't control the mouse.

Since it's here.

Ah.

Song Qingshan sneered in his heart, slowly closed his eyes, and accumulated strength in his body.

"Can't wait."

Under the curtain, Xu Damao felt itchy to watch, and stepped into the side room without hesitation.