It’s a Bit Early To Cross

"This crossing is a bit early (

"Does Yinghua miss her brother-in-law?"

Chu Heng had already felt the little bit of resentment on his brother-in-law's body, but he ignored it directly. He turned his head to look at the younger sister-in-law, who was becoming more and more shrewd, with a slightly darkened handsome face blooming with a gentle touch. Smile.

"Think about it."

Ni Yinghua raised her head and smiled at him, her immature face was bright and bright, but she didn't lean close to him like before. Although the twelve-year-old girl was not in love, she knew what was the difference between men and women, even if The person in front of her is a brother-in-law who treats her very well.

"Yinghua is really getting more and more beautiful. After a few years of growing up, my brother-in-law will have to introduce you to a handsome boy." Chu Heng looked at his sister-in-law, who looked somewhat similar to Ni Yinghong, and joked with a smile.

"You are so annoying."

Ni Yinghong gave her brother-in-law a white look, stomped her feet shyly, turned her head and ran to the kitchen, ready to complain to her sister.

"Haha, this girl is shy." Chu Heng grinned, wiped his body and led Ni Chen into the room.

It may be that women are naturally a little sensitive to the furnishings in the home. After sitting in the main room for a while, the sister-in-law also ran to other rooms to take a look.

However, when she came back, she did not choose three or four, but was full of envy, the large furniture that was spacious enough to roll around in the house, the endless pieces of furniture, and the brightly lit radio and sewing machine, all of which were Make her greedy.

It's a pity that it belongs to others, and she has only envy.

At this moment, the sister-in-law once again sighed the eyes of the sister-in-law, but it is really better to be married than to look good!

It's also a big girl, why didn't she meet such a man in the first place?

Sister-in-law touched her buttocks covertly, feeling a lot of emotion in her heart.

"The yard is nice, and there is a small vegetable garden."

At this time, another guest came. It was the grandfather and grandson of the Tang family. Mr. Tang took the lead and walked in with long strides. Father Tang and Tang Pingliu followed behind with their bicycles.

Seeing this, Chu Heng, whose **** was still warm, quickly got up and greeted him with a warm and sincere smile on his face: "Old man, come in quickly."

Not only him, but other people including grandfather and Chu Jianshe also stood up quickly to greet him.

For this old imperial doctor, who is highly respected and has extraordinary medical skills, he must be courteous. After all, no one can say whether he will get sick in the future, right?

A group of people greeted each other in the courtyard, and then came to the main room together. After Mr. Tang sat on the Luohan bed and drank tea for a while, he sniffed suddenly, and then got up and went to the Westinghouse.

Seeing this, Chu Heng quickly followed.

After Mr. Tang entered the house, he went straight to the big wine jars that were placed in the strong yards. He squatted down and smelled the jars. He opened one of the jars with some uncertainty and dipped it with the tip of his little finger. The wine on the lid, put it in your mouth and taste it.

"It's really the Tiger Whip Wine! That old guy isn't dead yet?" The old man turned his head in surprise, looked at Chu Heng who was following him, and asked curiously, "Boy, where did you get this wine?"

"I made it myself." Chu Heng was not surprised that the old man knew about tiger whip wine. As a dignified imperial doctor, he was naturally well-informed.

"Bullshit." Mr. Tang obviously didn't believe it. He squinted at him with certainty, and asked, "If I guessed correctly, you bought this wine from an old man surnamed Hao, right?"

"Dare you know him." Chu Heng raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and explained with a smile: "You are right or wrong, I really brewed this wine myself, but Fang Zi bought it from Hao Shanlong. "

"Isn't your boy Meng'e? This recipe was handed down from the ancestors of that guy, so he can easily sell it to you?" Old Master Tang said in surprise.

"There's nothing wrong with this, as long as the price is high enough, there are few things in this world that can't be bought!" Chu Heng smiled proudly, showing the arrogant face of a big dog, and said with gestures: "Besides, not now. Let him do business, what can he do with this recipe? Why don't he exchange some benefits."

"That's the truth." Mr. Tang smacked his lips with a complicated expression, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

In the early days, those who practiced medicine, for a good recipe that could be handed down to the family, even if they risked their lives, they had to guard it.

Now it has lost to five buckets of rice.

Hey……

But the old man quickly figured it out. After all, those are all gone, and no matter how much people remember those ancient days, they can't go back to the past.

Besides, the peaceful days are pretty good now.

At this time, Mr. Tang patted the wine jar and said casually: "What, you can pack a few pounds for me when the wine is gone."

"Ah?" Chu Heng's eyes widened, and he looked at the old man's aged face with a strange look.

Your old arm is old, can you still do it?

"Ms. Shaote's crazy thoughts." Old Man Tang glared at him and explained angrily: "This tiger whip wine is a good thing, except for the little things, if you drink a little less every day, it can strengthen your qi and strengthen your body. The magic of prolonging life, you can also use some for your grandfather in the future, just to replenish the body."

"Oh." Chu Heng nodded suddenly, and didn't doubt the old man's words, because it was unnecessary, he was an old Chinese medicine doctor, and there was nothing he could do if he wanted to strengthen his yang. How could he fool him for drinking?

"It's you kid, what are you doing with so much wine at such a young age? I don't think you look like you have insufficient kidney qi?" Mr. Tang looked at him suspiciously~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and squinted, "Could it be that Is there any hidden disease? Come, come, I will give you a pulse."

Saying that, he reached out and grabbed it.

"What's wrong with me? I make wine to sell it." Chu Heng rolled his eyes and didn't hide. Anyway, he was idle, so he could have the old imperial doctor take a look.

What if something is really ill?

Mr. Tang squeezed his wrist, closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then threw it aside, turned his hands behind his back in disappointment, and walked away: "He's strong like a stallion, what a waste of time for Bai Te."

What's your expression like? I'm fine, okay?

Doesn't it mean that the old doctors would rather put the medicine on the shelf, and hope that there are no patients in the world?

Your thinking is a bit avant-garde, let me tell you!

At least twenty years in advance!

Chu Heng followed him out of the Westinghouse with a black line on his head.

A group of people had a lively chat in the main room again, and Mother Ni finally came late.

"Oh, Uncle Tang is here, you can have a few more drinks later." The old lady greeted the old man politely, and then went around the houses, and came out with a look of disgust with Chu Heng said: "I said Hengzi, why are your furniture all old? A good house is in tatters. This is not possible."

"It's all tattered, isn't it good." Chu Heng looked at his mother-in-law, dumbfounded.

Why doesn't everyone look down on his old furniture?

"What's the matter?" Mother Ni gave him a blank look and waved her hand proudly: "In this way, I'll pay you later, you can quickly change some new furniture, there is an old carpenter in our yard, and his craftsmanship is quite good. "

The old lady feels that she owes the uncle too much, and she has to make up for it if she changes the law.

Coincidentally, the second aunt came out with the dishes at this time, and her face changed suddenly when she heard that.