"Mom, what's wrong with my dad? Is he unhappy that I'm back?"

Lin Wanru pouted and was very dissatisfied with Lin Tieshan's attitude.

"Don't mind him, the old man is just pretending. Your uncle Peng called just now, and he rushed home in a hurry.

You see he looks serious, but in fact he is so happy inside."

He was fine just now, and Liang Fengxia didn't know what was wrong with Lin Tieshan.

"You are Xiaoxiao, right? You are just like my sister. I often mention you in my letters."

Liang Fengxia squatted down slightly and asked in a soft voice.

"Yes, I am Xiaoxiao. Hello, Auntie!"

The little girl's mouth has always been very sweet.

"Okay! It's so cold, let's not stand in the yard, let's go inside.

Changyou, arrange for someone to bring Wanru's luggage in."

Although I felt that it was a bit presumptuous for Yang Baiyi to follow me directly, but guests are guests, and there is such a cute little girl here, I can't just kick her out.

"Director Liang, where do you think it would be best to put the luggage?"

Su Changyou and two guards moved the luggage into the living room.

"Just put it here. There are gifts in it for my uncle and aunt."

Yang Baiyi took the package containing the gift.

"I appreciate your kindness. My family has everything we need."

Lin Tieshan's attitude towards Yang Baiyi at this time is even worse than Lin Xiao's at that time.

If Lin Xiao hadn't said a lot of good things, and if this kid hadn't taken really good care of his daughter, Lin Tieshan would have wanted to kick Yang Baiyi out.

I have made good arrangements. My daughter went to the countryside to train for two years. This not only responded to the country's call, but also gave me the halo of a returned urban youth.

Then he would help his daughter find a young and outstanding officer in the military camp and arrange for her to return to the city directly.

But this boy was so good that he kidnapped his own beloved daughter as soon as he arrived in the countryside.

Lin Tieshan wanted to ask Yang Baiyi, are you going to the countryside to support rural construction or to find a partner?

Yang Baiyi just laughed at Lin Tieshan's attitude of "the nose is not a nose, the eyes are not eyes" and didn't take it to heart at all.

If you want to take away the flowers that someone has grown for twenty years, including the pots, you should at least give them some time to accept it.

What was Lin Xiao like at that time? In the end, he still recognized himself.

"Aunt, the Northeast is a bitterly cold place, and there's not much to offer here, so I brought you some local specialties.

These are two wild ginsengs, each one is over three hundred years old. Whether used for making soup or making medicine, they are both rare and precious treasures."

Yang Baiyi took out two gorgeous gift boxes containing two wild ginsengs.

"Uncle, this bag contains tiger bones and tiger penis. Soaking them in wine is very good for your health."

Yang Baiyi took out another bag and placed it gently on the table.

"hiss……"

Do you listen to what others say?

Wild ginseng that is more than 300 years old, and sets of tiger bones and tiger penises have become local specialties in Yang Baiyi's mouth.

Even a fool knows how precious these two things are, yet this kid makes it sound so light.

It turns out that being low-key is the best way to show off.

"You should take it back. Wild ginseng and tiger bones are both very nutritious. We don't have any health problems. If we don't replenish them properly, there will be problems."

Lin Tieshan reluctantly turned his gaze away from the wild ginseng.

This brat actually used such a precious thing to test himself.

Hold on, I can't accept it. I, Lin Tieshan, am not selling my daughter.

"Dad, if you're worried about not making it well, just ask Baiyi to make it for you. The ginseng wine and tiger bone wine at home are all made by Baiyi himself."

Lin Wanru wanted Yang Baiyi to show off in front of her parents.

"Nonsense, can you just brew this stuff casually? Tiger bone wine requires a lot of ingredients, and missing one will significantly reduce the medicinal effect.

Not to mention aged wild ginseng, which can save lives. Who would use it to make wine?"

When Lin Tieshan heard Lin Wanru say that she had already brewed ginseng wine and tiger bone wine in Chenjiatun, he wanted to grab this prodigal son and beat him up.

"Dad, don't be so excited. Your old cold legs have been healed for more than a year, right?

Haven't you been asking where the plaster came from? Now I'll tell you, the plaster was made by Bai Yi himself.

In Northeast China, Bai Yi's reputation has long been widespread. No matter how difficult or complicated the disease is, there is no disease that he cannot treat. "

Lin Wanru became more and more proud as she spoke. This was also the reason why she dared to bring Yang Baiyi home directly. Yang Baiyi was really too outstanding.

"Are you serious?"

Now Lin Tieshan could no longer pretend.

He knew better than anyone the value of plasters because he had once been a patient suffering from rheumatism.

At his level, there is no shortage of medical resources. When attending meetings or exercises in various places, Lin Tieshan will try his luck at the best local hospital.

The best hospitals in all the major provincial capitals, including Beijing and Shanghai, were helpless against rheumatism, and gradually Lin Tieshan lost hope.

Who would have thought that as soon as my daughter arrived in the countryside, she sent back two plasters, saying that they were very effective in treating rheumatism.

At first, Lin Tieshan had no hope in these folk remedies. The reason he used them was simply because he didn't want to let his daughter down.

Who would have thought that after two days of applying it, the pain in both knee joints actually went away.

This made Lin Tieshan overjoyed, and he immediately thought of making a plaster.

You know, in the early stages of the war, the conditions of the People's Army were extremely difficult.

Comrades who have climbed the snow-capped mountains have more or less left some hidden diseases.

If the plaster can be mass-produced, won’t those old brothers, like me, no longer have to suffer from rheumatism and cold legs?

Besides, the advent of this magical plaster is a great boost to the country's medicine.

However, when he wrote to his daughter, she said that this kind of ointment was extremely scarce and impossible to mass-produce, and she was unwilling to reveal the identity of this miracle doctor.

"You told me then that the miracle doctor likes quiet time and doesn't like to be disturbed. Now you tell me that the plaster was made by this guy?"

Although he was in a warm room, Lin Tieshan still felt a little cold because his cotton-padded jacket was leaking air.

"Uncle, please don't blame Wanru. This plaster was passed down from my ancestors. There's no recipe. It's just that one patch is missing."

Yang Baiyi quickly explained.

He didn't want to be targeted by his superiors, and he really couldn't come up with the recipe.

It is better to have less trouble than more. Now is not the time to brag.

"Indeed, this kind of magical medicine probably uses very rare herbs. Even if I leave a prescription, I don't think it can be prepared. What a pity!"

Lin Tieshan no longer worried about this problem. Curing his rheumatism was the best result.

"Changyou, take someone to the kitchen and get two large jars for pickling pickles. Wash them and drain them. I need them urgently."

Lin Tieshan looked at the tiger bones on the table with burning eyes.

Lin Wanru and Yang Baiyi looked at each other and both smiled.

No matter how stubborn Commander Lin is, or how much of a daughter slave he is, he cannot escape the truth that true love is sweet.