Pulling Uncle Erzhu, Huang Tinghui rushed to the old doctor's home in Chenjiazhuang.

I heard the little girl say last time that the old doctor’s home is on the other side of the river.

Isn't it the Chenjiazhuang area on the other side of the river?

It is not particularly difficult to find the home of the old doctor.

After only searching for a moment, Huang Tinghui and Uncle Erzhu found the doctor's residence.

Before sunset, Huang Tinghui and Uncle Erzhu found the old scholar's family and gave him a gift, and agreed to come here to study in the next spring.

After doing all this, Huang Tinghui went back carrying several packages of herbal medicines strung together.

"Brother Hui, did you really write that couple at Chen Yuanwai's house before?"

Uncle Erzhu still found it unbelievable and unbelievable when he recalled the things that happened in Chen's house.

"Uncle Erzhu, actually when I was studying in the county town, I met a wandering monk..."

Huang Tinghui talks nonsense and makes false claims.

"Fuck you!" Uncle Erzhu pushed Huang Tinghui and stopped worrying too much about this matter.

If that couplet was written by my nephew, then my nephew is a scholar.

If there is green smoke rising from the ancestor's grave, he may actually gain fame in the future.

If not, wouldn’t it be a blessing to be able to spend this life peacefully?

The deceased brother and sister-in-law probably also wanted to see their son live out his life in peace and stability.

The uncle and nephew crossed the small river that separated Huangjiacun and Chenjiazhuang and returned to the village where they had lived for most of their lives.

At this time, the sun was setting over the western mountains, and the clouds were dyed golden.

The rays of light spread thousands of miles away, as if there were flames burning the entire clouds in the sky.

Swallows flocked in groups, fluttering their wings, calling friends and flying towards the bird's nest.

Occasionally, a fish jumps out of the lake or the river, and the water drops gently slide across the fish scales, which looks quite dazzling under the golden sunlight.

Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are picturesque!

It was a prosperous time in ancient times, but it was also peaceful and leisurely.

Huang Tinghui walked forward while admiring the breathtaking scenery.

This is the best life of a little person.

I can travel to an era where there are no wars and no lives are devastated. There are acres of fertile land, a few mulberry trees, and a beautiful wife.

This is a day that many people envy.

There is not much pressure, just a calm and leisurely life.

“I don’t know how long the prime minister in the DPRK can hold power, but I hope it can last as long as possible!”

“It’s great to live a life like this in an ordinary way!”

Huang Tinghui smiled, he didn't have much ambition, he just wanted to live well in this era.

After separating from Uncle Erzhu, Huang Tinghui carried the herbal bag and walked towards the thatched house.

From a distance, Huang Tinghui could see the little girl carrying a bucket watering the wasteland that had been reclaimed not long ago.

Huang Tinghui's eyesight was very good. He could see that the little girl might be a little tired. She was gently wiping the sweat from her forehead.

The little girl suddenly looked up and saw Huang Tinghui's figure coming this way.

There seemed to be a stream of light flashing in the little girl's eyes. The light flashed past, but it was full of surprises and excitement.

Even though he was far away, Huang Tinghui could still feel the excitement and happiness in the little girl's heart.

There is no need to express this flowing emotion at all.

Even if we are far apart, our emotions can resonate.

There is no cover-up or pretense, passionate and passionate emotions.

The little girl knows that her emotions will not be in vain.

Huang Tinghui knew that he would respond and would not let the other party down.

The most beautiful emotion is the rush that comes in both directions.

"Brother Tinghui!"

A clear and sweet voice came, and even the tone was full of deep affection.

"You're back?"

The little girl quickly walked to the fence of the thatched house. She gently opened the wooden fence, her eyes filled with nostalgia and satisfaction.

"Yes, I'm back!" Huang Tinghui rubbed the little girl's head vigorously and said to the little girl with a smile.

"Brother Tinghui, come with me!" After the little girl said this, she pulled Huang Tinghui and walked to the kitchen.

When I opened the lid of the pot, there was a steaming bowl in the pot.

"What is this?" Huang Tinghui looked at the little girl with some confusion and asked.

"Ginger tea, I learned it from Aunt Liu. I heard it is the most helpful and best for treating colds."

"Drink it quickly. Brother Tinghui drank ginger tea, and the cold will be cured soon." The little girl said to Huang Tinghui.

“It turns out to be ginger tea!”

Huang Tinghui smiled faintly and looked up at the little girl's delicate and flawless face.

He waved the herbal bag in his hand and said, "Lian'er, do you still remember the doctor you talked about last time?"

"This is the ephedra soup that brother Tinghui bought from the doctor."

"This is the best way to treat wind and cold."

Ginger tea!

Ephedra soup!

Huang Tinghui and the little girl separated on this day, but they have been thinking about each other's coldness.

She made ginger tea and waited for her brother Tinghui to come home, just to help Huang Tinghui drive away the cold and recover as soon as possible.

He dragged his sick body to Chenjiazhuang just to find a doctor who could prescribe herbal medicine for treating wind and cold.

The two looked at each other and smiled quietly.

The most beautiful thing in life is running in both directions like this.

"I'm going to drink this ginger tea!"

Huang Tinghui rubbed the little girl's head and said to the little girl.

"I'm going to cook this ephedra soup!" The little girl also said to Huang Tinghui obediently.

She picked up the herbal package of ephedra soup and started to take action.

Huang Tinghui has never been able to stand the taste of Chinese herbal medicine, and even the taste of ginger tea is a bit intolerable.

But in ancient times, wind-chill was a serious disease.

How many people died from cold syndrome.

Huang Tinghui pinched his nose and drank the bowl of ginger tea in one gulp.

When he was about to put down the small bowl in his hand, he asked the little girl to pull the bellows in the stove. Under the "whooshing" wind, the flames in the stove burned brightly.

The little girl's expression was quite serious, staring closely at the flames in the stove.

Seeing this scene, Huang Tinghui felt warm in his heart, and he called softly: "Lian'er, Lian'er..."

Hearing Huang Tinghui's call, the little girl was a little strange. She raised her head slightly and looked at Huang Tinghui and asked: "Brother Tinghui, what's wrong?"

Huang Tinghui suddenly smiled. He looked into the little girl's pure eyes and asked, "Do you know what you are going to call me in two days?"

Hearing Huang Tinghui's question, the little girl remembered something.

She lowered her head shyly, and waves of shame hit her heart.

The little girl's face was already flushed, and even her crystal clear earlobes were turning red.

But at this time, the little girl didn't know where to summon up the courage. She replied softly: "In a few days, Lian'er will call brother Tinghui..."

"Call brother Tinghui, sir!"

As the delicate voice fell, Huang Tinghui's heart trembled violently.

At this moment, my heart suddenly skipped a few beats, and everything in the world stopped for a moment.

"thump!"

"thump!!"

"thump!!"

With the powerful beating, Huang Tinghui felt that his heart was beating at an unimaginable speed.

I wanted to tease the little girl, but I missed my horse and got myself involved.

Huang Tinghui avoided the little girl's innocent eyes and coughed a few times.

He stood up and took a few steps.

It's like he's covering up his guilty conscience, and it's like he's exposing his guilty conscience completely.

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Chapter completed!