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

This made Lou Xiao'e make up her mind to defect to Song Qingshan.

"These two are really good, why come to our house in the middle of the night?"

Qin Huairu was wearing shoes and socks.

"Old man, isn't she here to avenge her husband?"

"You always... don't hit women."

Just as Qin Huairu was about to open the door, she suddenly thought of this possibility, looked at her old man and asked.

If the old man takes pity on the fragrance and cherishes the jade, he will not hit the woman.

Then I have to prepare myself to fight Lou Xiaoe.

Qin Huairu suddenly became nervous.

I am taller than her, but not as plump as others.

Almost evenly matched.

But Qin Huairu is confident that she can gain the upper hand. After all, Lou Xiao'e is a wealthy family and has never done much work.

And I do everything in the country.

Definitely stronger than her.

"If she dares to take revenge, let's see if I don't beat her all over the floor."

Qin Huairu nervously clenched her small pink fist.

Song Qingshan raised his eyebrows in front of him.

Absolutely cute.

"Old man, lie down inside, don't let her scratch you later."

Qin Huairu started reminding again.

"Hahaha, don't worry, nothing will happen, go and open the door."

Looking at Qin Huairu's playful and lovely appearance.

Song Qingshan couldn't help laughing.

As for the purpose of Lou Xiao'e's visit late at night, Song Qingshan can roughly think of something.

"Then I'm going to open the door."

With her old man's words, Qin Huairu felt relieved, and walked out of the side room to open the door.

"Miss Qin, I'm bothering you in the middle of the night."

soon.

Lou Xiaoe entered the house.

First, he glanced at Qin Huairu apologetically, and then asked, "Is the old man awake?"

"The old man was a light sleeper and woke up early."

Qin Huairu breathed a sigh of relief seeing that Lou Xiao'e didn't seem to be asking questions.

but.

Not looking for trouble.

What are you doing, a daughter-in-law from someone else's family, in the middle of the night?

What can't you say tomorrow?

Qin Huairu became inexplicably nervous again, faintly feeling that something bad was going to happen.

"I'm going to find the old man."

Lou Xiao'e was a little embarrassed, and after saying a word, she walked into the side room cautiously.

Qin Huairu quickly followed.

Just entered the back room.

Lou Xiao'e saw Song Qingshan leaning on the head of the bed and looking at herself at a glance.

And there was only one quilt on the whole bed.

Lou Xiaoe's expression froze.

The old and the young just sleep like this?

No way.

Lou Xiaoe was astonished.

She felt that the two of them had something to do, but it wasn't for this reason!

Sleep on a quilt.

Both myself and Xu Damao rolled two rolls.

but.

Lou Xiaoe quickly recovered her expression.

I feel relieved.

A hundred-year-old man and a young girl.

Even if something happens.

Those are small things too.

I was thinking a little dirty.

Maybe it's because it's cold in winter and the old man is not warm, so let's squeeze together to keep warm.

Ok.

This is normal.

"What are you doing in a daze, tell me if you have anything to say." Seeing Lou Xiao'e in a daze, Song Qingshan reminded in a flat tone.

"Old man, I'm homeless, please show kindness and take me in."

Lou Xiaoe looked at Song Qingshan.

The eyes beg for mercy.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Qin Huairu opened her mouth wide in shock.

Song Qingshan was only slightly surprised.

I had expected it in my heart.

He now has excellent hearing.

Before Lou Xiaoe knocked on the door.

The noise and movement in the backyard already made him vigilant.

It seems that Xu Damao was transported back overnight.

Lou Xiaoe said she was homeless.

Maybe they were kicked out or they ran out by themselves.

There was just one thing that made Song Qingshan strange.

Why didn't she go to the deaf old lady?

Instead, find yourself, an old man, and ask about this matter clearly.

As for whether to accept it or not?

Song Qingshan hadn't made up his mind yet.

indecision.

Because Lou Xiao'e has always been regarded as a scourge, and her parents are not good.

Became a capitalist.

Later, he was reported by Xu Damao for hiding property, and his family fled to Xiangshi overnight.

but.

Inferred according to the current timeline... 0

Almost seven or eight years later.

Furthermore.

Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao have only been married for less than a year, so they probably don't know much about the Lou family's situation.

Based on the idea that one thing more is worse than one thing less.

Song Qingshan didn't intend to take him in.

But then again.

Don't look at Lou Xiao'e as just a womanizer.

But he has a strong talent in business and management.

In the original book, Lou Xiaoe opened a restaurant.

With the management team she has trained, she is only operating behind the scenes.

Let this restaurant prosper.

It can be seen that the ability is extremely strong.

I want to open a Chinese medicine hall in the factory.

Wait for the big time to come.

It is definitely necessary to expand the scale and open branch churches in various regions.

Just rely on your own strength.

Another centenarian who is too inconvenient to shock the world.

Many things are hard to do yourself.

Then.

Management skills are urgently needed.

Taking Lou Xiao'e in now will definitely be of great use in the future.

"No, absolutely not."

Before Song Qingshan replied, Qin Huairu, who was standing behind Lou Xiaoe, immediately refused with a firm tone.

The old man is mine.

You don't want to grab it.

Lou Xiaoe was taken aback when she heard the words, feeling a little unhappy.

The old man can take you in.

Why can't you take me in?

Why are you a country girl so strong?

When you are the old man's daughter-in-law?

"Old man, there is no place to sleep in our house, I don't agree!"

Qin Huairu quickly walked to the bed.

Pouted, looking at his old man with big eyes.

"The bed, the bed is so big, I, I can't take up much space..."

Lou Xiaoe glanced at the bed.

Said weakly.