There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

In the main hall, Zhou Xiaozheng beckoned to his wife and them, and introduced to the white-haired old man Heyan: "Uncle Dong, this is my wife, you know him, so my nephew won't introduce more."

Zhou Xiaozheng looked at Zhang Guoqing and Zhou Jiao, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "This is a pair of impeccable children in the nephew's family. Xiao Wu, Jiaojiao, this is the old Dong Chengdong that your grandmother Song said last time."

Zhang Guoqing immediately saluted: "Grandpa Dong, I'm glad to see you old. I am Zhang Guoqing. You can always call me Xiaowu."

"Grandpa Dong, this is Zhou Jiao. I have never seen you before. Please forgive the junior for being rude."

The white-haired old man, Dong Chengdong, looked at the young couple in front of him, smiled and shook his hands, "It's not a rude to talk about it. But my old man drank a lot of your young couple's good tea and ate a lot of good things. It’s really rude if you haven’t responded."

Hearing this, Zhou Jiaoqian smiled and glanced at the other person: "You are old and polite, what is that little thing, it's just a junior honoring your old age."

"Good boy, if your grandfather sees you, he will be happy..." After saying that, Mr. Dong immediately put away the sadness in his tone and smiled, "Child, study medicine, the old man tells you a secret. Your grandpa knows everything. , There is only one weakness."

Zhou Jiao understood in her heart, with an interesting expression on her face, waiting for the following.

"Brother Jinyu, hahaha... when it comes to medical skills, he can scare the doctor, but apart from the obvious characteristics of ginseng, he can't tell if the rest of the herbs are one. That's more."

"One year, I was eight years old and he was ten years old. A few of our friends went on a trip together. At that time, a group of people were all powerful children and didn't understand farming at all..."

Doctor Hu fainted when he heard the words. If this granddaughter followed her father, this apprentice would not be in vain. Soon he woke up, if he didn't make a mistake in his investigation, the child had taken a lot of medicine for that remote village.

After waiting for Mr. Dong to finish talking about the past, Doctor Hu rolled his eyes secretly and cleared his throat to remind them that this was his apprenticeship, not for you.

Old Dong smiled and said: "Okay, I know you are impatient. You apprentice can't escape."

As his words fell, Doctor Hu narrowed his expression as if he changed his appearance, looked at the following three nephews, and solemnly said: "Start."

As soon as the words fell, the three middle-aged men who had been sitting silently stood up quickly.

A middle-aged man took out the incense burner and other things from the rattan box he carried with him and placed them on the incense table. The person next to him also took out a pair of portrait embroidery from a wooden box on the incense table, and with the assistance of the remaining middle-aged man, he hung the embroidery high in the north.

After Dr. Hu cleaned his hands, he took three incense sticks and lit them and inserted them into the incense burner. He gave the first salute, and began to whisper to the ancestor and master, to absorb the disciples, and inherit from someone.

When Mr. Ma came in, he had already seen Master Hu sitting on the special seat beside him. After he gestured to the child in his arms to silence the sound, he put down safely.

For Gu Li, even if Zhou Jiao hadn't experienced it, she understood the process. Soon she knelt a few steps forward in front of Doctor Hu and listened to Mr. Dong, who acted as the emcee, to introduce her situation.

At this time, Zhou Jiao understood why Elder Dong was the emcee. This old man knew too much about his family's situation. According to her dad, it was the one who was in Zhou's home who had given her grandfather a lot of help.

The relationship between the two is like the current Zhang Guoqing and Yi Jiefang. It is a pity that with the death of his father, the brothers were at odds and were soon driven out of the house.

Old Dong, who was a rebellious young man, quickly mismanaged and was so poor that he almost drank northwestern. Brothers can speak bad words for the sake of wealth, let alone the tribe.

Father Dong sold the last small yard in a rage and ran to the south to find his good brother Zhou Jinyu. It's a pity that her grandfather had been in an accident at that time, and her grandmother also hid traces for her father.

By chance, Elder Dong finally got into our army, and now he has become a lieutenant general. It stands to reason that he should not be in Beijing now.

Zhou Jiao thought of this, and heard the introduction of Elder Dong, she quickly calmed her mind, took the two gift boxes handed over by Zhang Guoqing and presented them with both hands.

At this moment, Doctor Hu couldn't help feeling happy anymore, quickly took it and put it aside, staring at the apprentice red sticker Zhang Guoqing handed Zhou Jiao.

Zhou Jiao pursed her mouth and smiled. After taking it, she raised her apprentice's hands over her head and offered it to Doctor Hu. She knelt down and gave her first salute (both bow).

Doctor Hu glanced at Lao Dong and Lao Ma triumphantly, "Good apprentice, don't be so stubborn, just mean it. Get up quickly."

Zhou Jiao finished drinking her head, stood up and took a bowl of tea from the middle-aged person next to her, and raised her hands up to Dr. Hu: "Master, please accept this cup of tea from disciple."

Doctor Hu lifted the lid with a smile on his face, took a big sip and put it down, then dragged out a large package from behind the chair. Look at his posture, there are not only many things inside but also very heavy.

"Good apprentice, these are some things specially prepared for you by the teacher, and I will look at them after I go back." Doctor Hu pushed the things hard to Zhang Guoqing.

"Come on, our master and apprentice will pay a deep bow to our ancestors."

A middle-aged man on the side reminded softly: "Uncle Master, the door rules."

Doctor Hu paused, shook his head quickly, and pointed to Zhang Guoqing's side: "I have written it to your junior sister. She is heavy now, so let's end it soon."

After the ceremony, Doctor Hu recruited three middle-aged people over and pointed them to Zhou Jiao and introduced them to Zhou Jiao: "This is Zhu Ling, your senior disciple. He is now in the Military Academy."

"This is your second uncle's disciple Baizhao, he is in the health department now."

"This is Dong Zhichao, the third disciple of your master. It's the kid from Dong's family. Now at the city hospital."

Zhou Jiao shouted in the order of his master's introduction: "Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, hello. Please take care of you in the future."

Master Hu triumphantly boasted: "Look, I won the apprentice smart, right? She guessed your ranking without me saying it."

The third disciple Dong Zhichao couldn't laugh or cry. Your introduction has been in order, okay? This uncle is like an old naughty boy, he can only agree with him: "You still have vision, uncle. I wrote to other brothers and sisters a year ago, and they learned that there was a little sister who was so happy."

"You have to take care of your junior sisters in the future, don't let people bully."

"Uncle Master, don't worry."

"Uncle Junior, Junior Sister is younger than my Xiaoxia, so I will stare a little bit without your instructions."

Zhu Ling of the Military General Hospital listened to the conversation between his uncle and his juniors, and wiped the sweat from his hands~www.wuxiaspot.com~ These people didn't even look at who was sitting on them, and they dared to make promises.

Little Junior Sister is Zhou's baby with pimple. It is said that they are all registered on it. Who dares not to bully her with eyesight. The demon king next to him demolished the doors of the general hospital. Who has no impression?

"Boss?"

Zhu Ling stood up immediately: "Uncle Master, don't worry about it. I'll take care of what the younger junior sister has to dispatch."

Doctor Hu nodded in satisfaction, "Then hurry up and give you a gift to the younger sister."

Old man Ma couldn't help laughing anymore, and pointed his finger at him: "Okay, it's still you."

"If it doesn't work, you have to do it. How much has Lao Tzu given to you disciples and grandchildren of dead old men for so many years? This is still a big loss, I am just such an apprentice."

Everyone knew that this was a joke among the old buddies, and burst into laughter.

Stopping his smile, Mr. Ma took the lead in taking out a wooden box and handing it to Zhou Jiao: "Quickly accept it. It's late, your master is in debt."

"Senior Ma, I have already accepted the gift."

Ma Lao forcibly put it on the package in front of Zhang Guoqing and said with a smile: "It's different, that's a meeting ceremony."

Soon Lao Dong took out a square box and carefully handed it to Zhou Jiao: "Little girl, this counts as the original owner."

Zhou Jiao glanced at him in surprise, and then at her father.

"This is the inkstone that your grandfather gave me. I lost it before and returned it to me. It was a pity that it was damaged. After listening to Old Man Hu said that he would accept you as a disciple, I think there is no better gift than this."

Zhou Jiao glanced at him gratefully and took it with both hands. She didn't refuse. On occasions like today, there was a saying that the elders should give it away.

After that, the brothers on behalf of the two uncles successively gave gifts and the gifts they gave. During the whole journey, Zhou Jiao didn't go to open the box, planning to wait for the opportunity to return the gift.