Southern flower locust

"Hey, brother! What is fate, look, this is fate!" The driver rolled down the window and smiled at Senhuai who was holding a mobile phone, "Hey! There is another handsome guy, where are you going? Brother ,brother..."

Mori thinks that life is a bit unreal.

After sending Nanhe away, he was full of emotions before he was simmered by this sound, which made him explode.

"Sen Huai."

He heard the young man call him that.

"Back to God."

Sen Huai raised his head, the young man was slender, with handsome features, his voice faded away from his youthful clarity, and his deep and magnetic voice made people feel numb.

He is Nan Li, Sen Huai said to himself.

"En, let's go." Sen Huai responded, hesitated to speak, but still didn't take a step out.

He didn't say why he was at the station, didn't mention Nanhe, and didn't even go into details about Aunt Qin.

This cowardice is no different from a shy little daughter-in-law, Sen Huai secretly slandered, she was really afraid of this little ancestor.

Sen Huai stroked briefly, feeling that he was not in a hurry, he had to go back and say what he wanted to say, and talk about it after closing the door.

"Master, go to Jiuchun Building." Sen Huai said, pulling Nan Li into the back row.

"Brother, why did you go there again? Is that building so rare? I took my friends to play today. The newly built building in the east of the city

Western..."

"Who said we were going to play," Senhuai interrupted the driver's strong recommendation, thinking in his heart that the place where an old lady Buddha and a little ancestor stayed, "We rushed there to get medical treatment."

Although there are only a handful of people going to Jiuchunlou to see a doctor all year round, Nanhe refused to let Jiuchunlou close, so he found an old doctor he knew well, and agreed to watch over Senhuai after he returned.So before Sen Huai went back, he had to serve as the attendant of Jiuchunlou.

The driver's hand on the watch was taken aback for a moment, and he said, "There is indeed a famous old Chinese doctor in Jiuchunlou, but you two young people have nothing to do to see the old doctor... cough cough."

The driver was in his prime, and he remembered that he had heard that old Chinese medicine practitioners were particularly good at strengthening yang and invigorating the kidneys. My mother-in-law asked me to try the secret recipe handed down from the fifth generation, but I was rejected by my thin-skinned self. Face.Straight from the bottom of my heart, young people nowadays are too impetuous!

Seeing that the driver was coughing more and more vigorously, Senhuai thought about the conversation just now, and realized that there are two meanings of active and passive in treating diseases, and now the old Chinese medicine is not so "pure" in the eyes of the world, but the explanation is different. Look deliberate.So he turned his head uncomfortably to look out the window, but happened to meet Nan Li's gaze.

Nan Li seemed to be watching him all the time.

When he looked over, Nan Li's eyes flickered, without giving him the slightest reaction time, he smiled lightly at him again, laughing for a full seven heartbeats, laughing until his heart melted.

This little ancestor.

yesterday.

Sen Huai looked helplessly at the alley surrounded by pebbles in front of him, and kneaded his brows a little irritably. This was already the third construction site he had passed by.

The old underground water pipe will usher in its replacement at the end of this year, and the machine even sings for it, playing a passionate movement comparable to Beethoven's virus. You can replace it with a water hose.

"Brother, I'm really sorry. I didn't think that the car really couldn't walk. Otherwise, you can go there by yourself. The building is at the back of this road. It's very close. I guarantee you can walk there in a few minutes."

The sound of cement processing that hadn't stopped since entering the alley finally quieted down at this moment. Originally, he wanted to escape the torment of this magic sound by taking a car, but the road conditions were so bad.After confirming that there are familiar landmarks around, Mori asked, "How much?"

"52, today's New Year's Day, we don't care about our private car, so I'll give you [-]. Scan code or cash?"

Sen Huai took out Zhang Bai's and handed it to the driver. The driver's eyes lit up immediately, he took it with both hands and looked carefully under the light, and said.

"There are fewer young people using cash these days." The driver took out and took out his pocket, counted and counted in the palm of his hand, and then stuffed it into Senhuai's palm, "Hey, it's your change."

Sen Huai took three ten-yuan, two five-yuan, one one-yuan and nine coins, and felt his brain twitch even more violently.

"Brother, I won't lie to you. I'm a native. That building is really nothing interesting. It's not as good as the western one that was rebuilt in the east of the city... Hey brother, don't rush to leave!"

After getting out of the car, Sen Huai took his luggage and walked straight to the side path, throwing the voice of the driver behind him adding a Wechat call into the sound of cement processing that started to boil again.

In my memory, the roads around the building are not as intricate as they are in front of me. At that time, the building was still respected by believers like Western Christian churches, and no one dared to build large buildings next to the statue.

Unlike now, the alleyways are wide and narrow, and the ugly buildings imitating the Qing Dynasty block the clear ash cornices there, leaving only sporadic pride.

It's no wonder that the place where people used to go to see a doctor is now just a not-so-fun tourist place in people's impression.

Lift the suitcase, step over a stone step, and it will be Jiuchun in a blink of an eye.Sen Huai looked up and saw a pool, wrought iron railings, carved doors and windows, and a plaque hanging on the lintel, on which the words "Jiuchunlou" were casually engraved.

Mori Huai is a person who lives in the hospital. Except for going back to Mori’s house for dinner on statutory holidays, he rarely even goes back to his place of residence on weekdays. It can be said that he is a dedicated and good young man in the new era who only knows how to greet but doesn’t know what a visit is.

This time I specially asked for leave to come here for the funeral.The last time I came to this Jiuchunlou was four years ago on a whim, but I didn't expect to come again to see Aunt Qin's funeral.

Aunt Qin is the assistant of Grandpa Nan dispensing medicine in the Jiuchun building. The people in the building are his family members, so he arrived today after receiving the news yesterday.

Thinking of Nanhe, Senhuai immediately restrained a little sadness, not because he was afraid that the old man would feel uncomfortable, but there is always no shortage of rigid old men in this world. The first medical training of the Nan family is to see through life and death, and the ordinary doctor's family's hanging pot to help the world It's just so cool in comparison.

Thinking of this old man's "extraordinary", Sen Huai couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and the emotions that were brewing in his heart disappeared as soon as they said it.

"Mr. Nan, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you still in good health?" Although the Jiuchun Tower is well lit, it can't withstand the setting sun. The figure consciously picked up the lighter on the table, lit the candles around, and found that there were still no electrical appliances in the building, and said, "You really haven't changed at all."

"As soon as I came back, I turned a corner and scolded me for being pedantic." The voice from the dark did not bring out the oldness that the master should have, "Hey, go outside and get my crutches back."

"How dare I reprimand you, who dares to reprimand you when you show off your power by throwing a cane at me." Even though he said so, Sen Huai went out to pick up the crutch honestly.

"Humph."

When he returned to the window again, Mr. Nan's figure appeared from the darkness.Looking at his face, Nanhe has a well-defined face, and the kindness between his brows inexplicably adds a bit of elegance to this old man who is over seventy years old. He wears a black robe and takes a cane and leans on his feet , just like the demeanor of an elder.

"From now on, no one will be able to match your so-called crutches. You should also hold back your temper a little bit, and don't waste this good peach tree all day long."

Grandpa Nan had injured his legs and feet when he was young, but he always thought that the ones he bought were not pleasing to the eye. Aunt Qin was careful, knew the old man's temper, and knew carpentry.As soon as he passed the window, Sen Huai had already seen the second crutch that died in battle, and touched his nose resentfully, it was really painful to hit someone with Mr. Nan's mahogany stick.

"How many days are you going to stay this time?" Nan He was obviously not interested in losing his temper, walked to the coffee table and sat down on crutches, reached out to check the water temperature of the teapot, it was cold.

"I asked for a week's leave. I will stay for a few days to see how Aunt Qin's funeral will be arranged." Then she sat down next to Nanhe.

Nan He poured out the rest of the tea, and then took out the tea leaves. Seeing that Sen Huai was silent after finishing speaking, he just looked at him, and wondered, "Why are you looking at me?"

"You don't know, do you?" Seeing Nanhe's continued deafness to what happened outside the window, Senhuai knew that the old man not only didn't know how to arrange the funeral, but also didn't know how to visit him.

"It's heartless, old man."

"There is no emotion in the first place, so there is no way to get rid of emotion."

At this time, Nanhe had already cleaned the tea set and was about to add water, but was stopped.

"Go and see Aunt Qin, Grandpa Nan."

After passing through a few alleys, the familiar sound of the machine returned to Senhuai's ears, "Probably only at this time can I understand the simple life you have always pursued."

Nanhe was noncommittal, and brought Sen Huai to a door.There is a pair of green banners pasted on the door here, and white lanterns are hung on both sides of the door, and women's cries can be faintly heard from inside the door.

"It should be Xiaoqin's daughter," Nan He said.Senhuai immediately understood that Aunt Qin had a pair of children, but the two places had already been separated by birth. It seemed that no matter how close they were, there was still a blood relationship that could not be broken.

The people inside seemed to have heard the movement outside, and stopped crying at once. Sen Huai frowned, and put down the hand that was about to knock on the door. Sure enough, the door was opened from the inside after a while.

"Uncle Nan is here, please come in quickly." The one who opened the door was Zhou Qing, Aunt Qin's daughter, "My mother left some things for Uncle Nan, Uncle Nan, let's take a look."

"Heh, I didn't keep anything of my own, but I saved a lot of good things for the wild men outside. What a 'mother'!"

"Precious wealth!"

Sen Huai looked at the youngest son of Aunt Qin's family, Zhou Guicai, who had a big gold necklace hanging around his neck and was full of sarcasm.

"Hmph, am I wrong. When I got sick, I started to make arrangements for the funeral. I didn't expect me to die for her. You treat her as a mother, but she doesn't treat you as a daughter! Besides..." Zhou Qing's complexion The more he listened, the darker he glared at Zhou Guicai. Zhou Guicai pursed his lips in disbelief, cursed secretly, and turned angrily back to the room.

"Gui Cai didn't do it on purpose, Uncle Nan, don't take it to heart." Zhou Qing pulled his face and forced a smile, "Put your things in the back room, come in with me."

The room is very small, and the width inside can only accommodate an ancient writing desk. It is already a bit crowded for three people to enter. As soon as Sen Huai saw the things displayed on the familiar table, he looked at him with a blank face. Nan He, with an expression on his face, could only sigh silently.

Falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless.

The crutch in front of him was the same as the one in Nanhe's hand, but the color and luster showed that it was sandalwood with a harder wood, and the smell was Hainan huanghuali.

Hainan huanghuali is a good material and valuable, but this time, money is nothing to Nanhe.However, huanghuali is a traditional Chinese medicine. "Compendium of Materia Medica" describes it as "mixing various fragrances, attracting cranes to descend, and long-term contact with the human body to dispel the heavenly Qi, dispel oblique evil Qi, exchange air and eliminate pain, and prolong life."

It is said that huanghuali has its own fragrance and can also regulate the body.For Nan He, a doctor who is over [-] years old, this is a heartfelt gift, and since the man has passed away, it is a great heart.

Nan He didn't pay too much attention to these relics that made men silent and women cry. He directly picked up the letter in the middle of the table and opened it.

Jade buckle paper, thin golden body, Sen Huai took a look at it from a distance, it was all used by this grandpa, and then he cursed this horrible old man in his heart.

While Nanhe was reading the letter, Zhou Qing and Senhuai roughly talked about the itinerary for the funeral. They never thought that after the exchange, they found that Nanhe, who had a clean and tidy attitude before, was still staring at the letter, which was no bigger than eight, with an unnatural expression on his face. flushing.

Sen Huai sensed something was wrong with Mr. Nan, so he asked Zhou Qing to go to work first.

Seeing that the old man's face was getting worse and worse, he thought, it couldn't be at this juncture that Grandpa Nan suddenly realized that he was actually in love with Aunt Qin!This can't be done, how wronged Aunt Qin is!

Nanhe looked at the letter for a long time.After reading it, I sighed for a long time.Then he picked up the crutches on the table and tucked them under his armpits, tapped the wood on the ground lightly with the mahogany cane, and said, "Go back."

The voice was so hoarse that it was full of old age.

After walking out of the gate, Nan He turned his head to look at the green couplet for a while, and asked, "Do you still remember the first article of the Nan family's medical training?"

After asking, he continued on his own, "See through life and death."

Sen Huai froze for a moment, and the elegiac couplet said, "There is more behind me and I forget to shrink my hands, and there is no way to turn back in front of me."

The author has something to say: Nan He: I want to leave as soon as I appear?

Jiujiu: How can you fall in love if you don't leave?

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