Southern flower locust

The fragrance of Pu'er tea has drifted through decades, and now it has turned into the fragrance of pine nuts.

"Xiaoqin investigated what happened back then, and actually found out who that person was for her."

Nan He was wiping the hairpin. After the hairpin was taken away, it may be because of something wrong with his conscience. The man lost it in confusion and left it in an unknown corner until the light reappeared.

"Xiao Li," Nan He looked at Nan Li apologetically, "When Nan Sang brought you here for the first time, he ignored you because he didn't like you."

"Yo," without waiting for Nan Li's reaction, Senhuai said, "As far as you let me talk about it day by day, don't you like it?"

"What's the matter with you brat, the more you live, the more you go back, right? What about etiquette, etiquette!"

"Your precious grandson and grandson's favorite." Senhuai smiled triumphantly.

In the time of a few words, the originally dignified atmosphere instantly relaxed.

Nan He rewrapped the hairpin, touched his stomach and said, "I've forgotten the time, should I have dinner?"

Nan Li nodded, and dragged Sen Huai to the kitchen to cook without a word.

In the kitchen, Sen Huai asked worriedly, "Is it okay to leave Grandpa Nan there alone?"

"Don't worry." Nan Li found a fish from the water tank, "It will be fine."

Senhuai naturally believed in Nanli, but he was still worried that the old man would suddenly let go of the burden of many years, and miss the old man even more.There are so many worries, and no one to relieve them.

Sen Huai thought about it, and felt that he still needed to find a time to call Grandpa over to chat with Grandpa Nan.

Seeing that Sen Huai was absent-minded, Nan Li wrapped his arms around Sen Huai's waist and kissed him on the mouth.

"What are you doing?" Sen Huai was taken aback, his lips parted slightly in surprise.

Nan Li originally wanted to draw his attention back, but this scene made him feel a little evil, and couldn't help it, he lowered his head and kissed him again, licking his tongue provocatively.

When I wanted to bow my head and kiss again, Sen Huai avoided it with disgust: "It smells like fish."

Nan Li tightened his arms around Sen Huai, turned around, pressed him and kissed him.

"Cook...cook." Sen Huai reminded when there was almost no air left in the kissed chest.

Nan Li moved lightly, licked the corner of Sen Huai's mouth, and purposely only said the first half of the word: "Do? Okay."

"Xiao Li." Sen Huai was helpless, based on experience at this time pretending to be coquettish is the most effective, and sure enough, Nan Li heard that he kissed Sen Huai's red mole, and then let him go.

However, she leaned closer to his ear and whispered something.

Upon hearing this, Sen Huai pulled his face down and rescued him, "The sound insulation here is not very good."

Nan Li started to handle the fish, and raised his eyebrows when he heard that, the sound insulation is not good, so just keep quiet.

"Take a day off," Sen Huai continued to discuss, "Every day is not good for your health, there is a reasonable number of times a week in medicine, I am a doctor, you have to listen to me."

Nan Li only said: "Go back and teach you boxing."

"Really?" Senhuai suddenly became interested.

I heard from Nan Li that he was sent to boxing by Nan Sang to exercise his body since he was a child, and he also often went to exercise when he was abroad to get some kung fu.

Sen Huai was so dissatisfied that he beat his chest and stomped his feet. Although he had no obsession with the relationship between superiors and superiors, it would be embarrassing to beg for mercy every time, so he kept secretly hinting that Nan Li would teach him.

However, Nanli pretended not to understand what he meant every time, so how could he let him catch the opportunity this time.

Nan Li nodded: "Really."

"Okay, okay, I'll do whatever you want tonight." Sen Huai's heart was crackling with fireworks, and he took the kitchen knife together and chopped at the fish's head.

"Is this fish to be eaten four times?" Sen Huai just took a look around and only saw this big fat fish and some side dishes in the tank, so he guessed that Nan Li would cook one fish and eat four times.

The corner of Nan Li's mouth pursed into a smile, watching Sen Huai devote himself to picking fish bones and fish tails, and began to cook.

The two had a busy meal, because they spent a lot of time fighting in the kitchen, and it was already dark when the dishes were finished.

Nanhe stood still in front of the lights of the building, looked up at the dark sky, the flatness was gone, the full moon and the starry sky were dark, the lights

But in his countless days and nights of perseverance, he never faded away.

He remembered that Chun'er once told him that if the lights were not turned off, he would be there.

Nan He lightly tapped the stones on the path with his crutch, and smiled when he heard Sen Huai greet him for dinner. He was very satisfied with Sen Huai, his granddaughter-in-law, and he thought that Sen Lu would feel at ease to hand over Sen Huai to Nan Li.

In fact, I didn't like Nan Li so much at the beginning. The reason why I love Nan Li so much is not because I feel indebted, but because of the open-mindedness in Nan Li, which is enough to pull people up from the abyss.

And that meticulous thought, if Zhou Xiaoqin knew and investigated this series of things by himself, he would not believe it.

"Grandpa Nan," Sen Huai handed the rice bowl to Nan He, suddenly curious, "What did Xiao Li eat with you when he was young?"

Nan He curled his lips: "Of course they are all good things."

"Tch," Sen Huai turned to Nan Li, "Xiao Li, tell me, what did Old Man Nan give you?"

Raising Nan Li to be so thin, Sen Huai felt slightly angry with Nan He in his heart, and didn't care about respect in terms of titles.

"At first it was batter gel, then it was normal dishes." Nan Li replied.

Mentioning this, Nanhe smiled warmly.

In fact, at the beginning, I bought food for Nan Li's family in Fuchunju next door, so I never thought that Nan Li would eat these with me.Gradually, Nanhe would add some honey when preparing the gel, and also use the lotus root in the small pond in front of the building to make some lotus root powder.

Later, Nan Li didn't say anything first, but Nan He felt that the food was a bit simple, so he started looking for some other soft food.

Until now, Nanhe's food is no different from others.Nan He looked back and thought about it, Nan Li didn't express anything in it, but it was so wonderful, leading him step by step to the present.

Nanhe picked up a pearl fish ball with emotion, put it in his mouth, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Xiao Li's cooking skills have improved again, even better than that of Fuchunju next door."

"Have you eaten Fuchunju?" Senhuai was surprised, Nanhe always thought the food outside was greasy.

"I haven't eaten it before," Nan He replied solemnly, "but the smell is different, ah, it's really delicious."

Sen Huai is speechless, who is it that lives and returns.

But if Nanhe heard this, he would definitely deny that it wasn't him.Indeed not, Dr. Nan who used to have a smile between his brows is no one in this world anymore.

Sen Huai will no longer be her former self, even though the angle of the red mole on the eyebrows and tail is generally the same, what should be left by time has never been left behind.

"By the way, Grandpa Nan," Sen Huai finally remembered this matter, "I have a colleague surnamed Yu who admires you very much and clamors for your autograph all day long. You used to be so famous."

"Yu?" Nan He thought for a while, but couldn't remember the name of this person.

Nan Li suddenly said, "Perhaps, the man saved by the grandfather outside the teahouse?"

"Yes!" After such a reminder, Nan He remembered.

That was Nanhe's first month of sitting in front of the teahouse. In a dog day, Nanhe had already accepted no one to patronize, and concentrated on sorting out what he had learned in the past few days.

The people in front of the teahouse were also used to seeing Nanhe's existence, and they stopped discussing quietly. People came and went as before, so Nanhe didn't notice a person staggering past in front of him.

"You're a doctor, right?" A cold voice sounded above your head, "Someone fainted over there."

Nan He looked forward, and sure enough, he saw a person fainted on the ground. When the people around him didn't notice the sudden occurrence, Nan He didn't have time to see who was reminding him.

After rescuing the person, Nan He realized and looked back, but he was nowhere to be seen.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you." The man who was rescued drew Nan He's attention, "Oh my God, you are really the reincarnation of Hua Tuo, Li Shizhen, Benzhen, with a contemptuous surname Yu..."

Nanhe was in a trance, and that cold voice back then opened up his future life.

It was always you.

After dinner, Nanhe called Nanli away to talk.

"Did Nan Sang come to see you?" Nan He said, "I don't care about his bad relationship and I don't want to admit it, but you can take what he wants to give you, it's just a name anyway."

Nan Li was speechless to see Nan He, who was a master of the shopkeeper, and the executive director of the company used it as his name.

Thinking of the Pharmacopoeia Hall, Nan Li asked, "Why did you give the Pharmacopoeia Hall to me?"

"It's just a name. I don't need anything from now on. Just look at the ones in the Pharmacopoeia Hall. In fact, it's nothing. It's just a few extra money in the account every once in a while."

Nan Li asked: "How about using it as a bride price?"

"A bit unkind, isn't it? But the Mori family's gift must be given," Nan He thought for a while, and said, "Take half, and then add half of the Jiuchun Tower."

The grandpa and grandson, who had two extra sums of money in the account from time to time, made the final decision lightly.

"By the way, if you want to, you can come back to this building. The name of the building is chosen by the head of the house. There is nothing taboo, and there are only three rules that should be followed."

"Grandpa." Nan Li didn't know what Nan He meant by what he said later.

Nan He shook his head. There are too many impermanent things in the world, so he can rest assured after explaining it first.

"Xiao Li," Nan He turned to look at Sen Huai who was waiting outside the door, and said, "Don't cover what you need to say."

Nan Li stroked his thumb a few times and nodded.

The two stayed in Jiuchun Tower for only one day before heading back to Beijing.

Sen Huai started to be busy with the things piled up in the hospital these days, Nan Li didn't wander around the hospital, he came to pick up Sen Huai at meal time, and sent Sen Huai to the hospital during working hours.

On this day, Senhuai heard that Baima had undergone surgery, so he found a time to see him.

"How is Prince Charming today?"

The white horse looked back, but did not see Nan Li, and asked doubtfully, "Where is that brother?"

"That brother, which brother?" Sen Huai realized that he was talking about Nan Li.

"The powerful brother who can use needles."

"It's amazing that my brother didn't come today, so I'm also amazing."

"You are different." The white horse said with disgust.

This Mori Huai was not convinced: "I am different, I am much better than him."

"You work in the hospital, that brother doesn't work in the hospital."

Sen Huai said with a smile: "What's wrong with the hospital, you look at it like this."

"I don't like hospitals, because the hospital is where the same pen is used for birth certificates and death certificates, so I don't like it." Baima looked at Sen Huai puzzled, "Why do you like hospitals?"

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