60s: Petite Wife

"Where did you copy the manuscript?" Dong Fangzheng ate a dumpling and his expression softened.

"It's already copied to the internal medicine chapter." Shen Jiao replied respectfully.

Shigong's handwritten notes were very detailed. She read and learned while copying. She couldn't copy much in one day.

Dong Fangzheng nodded with satisfaction. The internal medicine contract was one-fifth of the manual, and it took Shen Jiao so long to copy only one-fifth, which showed that she copied it very carefully, which can be seen from the few questions she asked before. figure it out!

If you look at it roughly, you won't be able to ask those questions!

Perceptive and willing to work hard!

The most important thing is to have filial piety!

Dong Fangzheng became more and more satisfied with Shen Jiao, and when answering questions, he spoke softly, like a spring breeze!

"Tomorrow is the day to see a doctor for a doctor, so you can follow along. No matter how much you see, it's better to try it out. Why five or six years can you be a teacher? It's all bullshit. It’s been three years since I became a doctor in Huichuntang, and your uncle was still a clerk at that time!”

Dong Fangzheng thought of the past and was extremely proud, shaking his head!

When Shen Jiao saw that Master took the initiative to mention Huichuntang, her heart was itching. She forgot Shen Jiaxing's advice and asked, "Master, is my uncle Qi Yuxi?"

Dong Fang's face changed slightly, and he didn't eat the dumplings anymore. He stared into the distance in a trance, with a bewildered expression, and sighed leisurely.

"Yes, your uncle's name is Qi Yuxi, and he is your uncle's biological son!"

Shen Jiao saw that Dong Fangzheng didn't seem to object to mentioning Qi Yuxi, which was completely different from what Shen Jiaxing said. Grandpa really likes scaring people!

Actually, Shen Jiaxing wasn't really scary. It could be considered Shen Jiao's luck. If it had been changed ten years ago, Shen Jiao would have been scolded like this by Dong Fangzheng!

Now Dong Fangzheng is older, and his heart is much calmer. The grievances and grievances in the past have faded over time, and no matter how big the anger is, it will almost dissipate!

That's why, when Shen Jiao mentioned Qi Yuxi, Dong Fangzheng was able to be so gentle!

Shen Jiao said cautiously, "Speaking of which, he is my enlightened master!"

Dong Fangzheng's eyebrows twitched, and he felt a bad feeling. He said calmly, "What's going on? Isn't your uncle in Kyoto? Why did you become your enlightened master?"

Shen Jiao smiled and said: "Master, he was sent to Xinquan Village in N Province, which is Dove's hometown. My grandfather and I also went there. We lived there for four years. Go and ask Master Qi, er, uncle!"

It took a long time for Han Defu, who was enjoying peanuts, to realize that the uncle Dong Fangzheng and Shen Jiao were talking about seemed to be her acquaintance!

"I know Mr. Qi, he helped my little uncle before, so my little uncle brought him to the village." Handoff picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, chewing it fragrantly.

Dong Fangzheng's eyebrows jumped again, this time it was distressing. The little girl is quite petite, but her appetite is bigger than his old man's. If he eats it again, he will eat a fart!

"It's not good for the girl's family to eat too much fried food. It's easy to get sores on her face and become ugly, so eat less!" Dong Fangzheng forced his distress and said with a good temper.

Handoff didn't hear the old man's hidden anger in his heart. He picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth again. He chewed it, and brought his tender and smooth little face to Dong Fang's front.

With a smile on his face: "Look at my face, I'm naturally beautiful, I won't get sores if I eat oil every day!"

After speaking, he threw a grain of peanuts into his mouth again and chewed it until it crackled, but the peanuts on the plate decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it seemed that only half of them remained.

Dong Fangzheng is in a hurry, it's a matter of appetite, any kind of grievances and hatreds can be put aside, the top of the belly is what matters!

"Don't eat it, what are you going to eat, Laozi?"

Dong Fangzheng, like a hen who protects food, grabbed the plate at lightning speed, held it in front of his chest, covered the plate with his fat palm, and ate a few.

Handoff wanted to grab peanuts again, but he didn't think so, but he couldn't even grab a peanut skin. He couldn't help but flatten his mouth and withdrew his claws!

What a cheapskate!

She still frys the peanuts!

Shen Jiao was amused, she took out another lunch box from the bag and opened it to Dong Fangzheng to see: "There is also a box of peanuts here, Master, don't worry about not having enough to eat."

Dong Fangzheng's eyes were as bright as diamonds, and he put the plate back on the table generously, but he took a bite out of the lunch box and chewed it. As expected, the freshly fried one was better than the overnight one. It was drunk, crispy and fragrant. , it is even more beautiful with a small wine.

The old man, who was in a good mood, remembered his old man's grievances and grievances, and asked Handoff, "Who is your great uncle?"

"Han Qingye!" Handoff looked proud.

Dong Fang was thinking about it in his mind, and his face changed slightly. Han Qingye was much more powerful than the Liu family. When did Qi Yuxi find such thick thighs?

"Why did he save your great-uncle?"

Handoff said: "I don't know too much. I heard from my grandfather, it seems that my little uncle was injured at the time, and the enemy arrested him. My little uncle hid in the Huichun Hall, and Grandpa Qi didn't report my little wife. Uncle, he even took the wound medicine to stop the bleeding for my little uncle."

Dong Fangzheng snorted: "This old man still has this consciousness? Then why is he unlucky?"

Although the voice was harsh, Shen Jiao could still hear a few traces of concern from it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Looking at the awkwardness on the old man's face, she couldn't help but move.

I feel that the relationship between Master and Master Qi is not as incompatible as Grandpa said!

Handoff was quite clear about this, because she had heard her grandfather and grandma talk about it before, and she said with a face of gossip: "It seems that it is because Grandpa Qi refuses to confiscated the Huichun Hall, and even married the third wife... "

"Aunt Sanfang? Where is his eldest wife?"

Dong Fangzheng jumped up, and her voice was so high-pitched that it pierced Shen Jiao's ears.

Handoff was also taken aback by surprise. The peanuts that had just been put into her mouth gulped and swallowed. She rolled her eyes and finally swallowed it.

"Master, don't be surprised, okay? Fortunately, I eat peanuts. If I had walnuts, this girl would have died young." Handoff complained dissatisfiedly.

Dong Fangzheng ignored her, grabbed Han Defu's paw, and asked eagerly, "How is Qi Yuxi's eldest lady? How could she agree to Qi Yuxi marrying the third wife's wife?"

That woman was so stubborn that she couldn't hold even half a grain of sand in her eyes. How could she agree to Qi Yuxi marrying his concubine?

Shen Jiao hurriedly said, "Master, the great lady of the uncle passed away twelve years ago!"

Dong Fangzheng paused for a while and looked at Shen Jiao in disbelief: "Dead? How did you die?"

"I heard that she was not ill. The Master's health has not been good."

"Fart, how can she be in bad health? Not to mention how good her health is!" Dong Fangzheng scolded.

After scolding, he seemed to realize that he had scolded the wrong person, but he couldn't hold his face to apologize, so he couldn't help shaking his hand in annoyance.