"Uncle." Zhou Hua called again.
"Hey hey hey!" Jiang Weihua responded repeatedly with a beautiful smile on his face, but tears were falling from his eyes. At this moment, he hated his parents even more in his heart.
He turned sideways and looked at Zhou's mother, "Big sister."
Mother Zhou felt relieved when her youngest son called her "uncle". Now, seeing the man who looked three points like her deceased brother calling her "big sister", she seemed to see again the scene of her young brother following behind her and calling her "big sister".
Seeing that his elder sister was stunned, Jiang Weihua called out again, "Elder sister."
Mother Zhou came back to her senses, opened her mouth, and choked out a sob, "Hey!"
With this beginning, he was called "brother-in-law", and his brother-in-law responded very straightforwardly.
Zhou's father could also see that Jiang Weihua was sincere and truly longed for family affection.
Jiankangkang walked up to Jiang Weihua and raised his head, "Uncle Grandpa, Uncle Grandpa."
“Hey! Hey!”
Only then did Zhou Yu and Zhu Hang know the origin of the golden lockets around their two sons' necks.
The son only said that it was given by his uncle, and then he didn't know anything when asked.
Zhu Hang pulled his lover and walked up to Jiang Weihua, "Uncle."
Jiang Weihua wiped away his tears and responded with a smile, "Hey! Zhu Hang, Zhou Yu, this is a gift for you."
Zhu Hang Zhou Yu looked at the two large gold locks he took out of his pocket and didn't know how to react.
Jiang Weihua forced it into Zhu Hang's hands. Zhu Hang pulled his wife and son aside.
When Zhou Niao saw his sister signaling him to come forward, he walked over and called him uncle.
After Jiang Weihua agreed, he got another large gold lock.
After Zhou Niao took it, Jiang Weihua took out a large gold lock and handed it to Zhou Hua, "This is yours. As for your girlfriend, I'll give it to you later."
Finally, he looked at Zhou Xiang expectantly, but Zhou Xiang turned his head away and said, "I don't want the golden lock. It's too embarrassing."
Jiang Weihua looked at the only remaining gold lock in his hand and asked suspiciously, "When you give a gift to a younger generation, shouldn't you be giving a gold lock?"
Doctor Cao smiled to ease the awkwardness, "Haha, a gold locket can only be worn until adulthood, usually not until the age of 12. However, if it's given by an elder, you should accept it and keep it as a souvenir."
The originally heavy atmosphere became relaxed again after he did this.
Zhou Xiang grabbed the gold lock from his hand and said, "I'll keep it as a souvenir, Senior Jiang."
Don't think of letting her call him uncle easily.
What Jiang Weihua wanted to hear most was his little niece calling him, "But, take your time!" He had already gotten a lot today.
"Wei Hua and Doctor Cao are eating here. I'm going to buy some groceries," said Zhou's father.
Jiang Weihua nodded repeatedly, "Thank you, brother-in-law, you've worked hard."
But he knew that the home-cooked meals made by his brother-in-law were delicious.
Zhou's father waved his hand and said, "We are family, you're welcome." Then he went out to buy groceries.
Jiang Weihua grinned, we are a family!
Cao Xiaosong, who had just walked in, saw Jiang Weihua smiling ungracefully and acting like a fool, and felt that he had missed out on at least 100 million yuan.
However, when he saw Zhou Hua's white hair, he felt very sad and he could empathize with him.
This person is even more miserable than him. He hated the wrong person before, but now he is welcomed with true love from his ancestors.
Zhou Hua was the one who was implicated by his ancestors.
"Brother Xiaosong." Zhou Hua didn't need pity, he took the initiative to call for help.
When he shouted, Jiang Weihua immediately turned to Cao Xiaosong and said, "You are one generation younger than me. I am your uncle."
Cao Xiaosong glanced at him and thought, "This villain has succeeded."
"Let's call each other what we want, and don't mix them up. I like being called brother, it proves I'm still young."
"Hey, you're in your forties, you're still young?"
"You're thirty years old too, don't just talk about my age."
Doctor Cao winked at Zhou Xiang, and Zhou Xiang used the excuse of making tea to go to the South Tower with Doctor Cao.
After placing a kettle on the stove and lighting the liquefied gas, he asked Doctor Cao to sit down at the dining table.
"Doctor Cao, if you have something to say, just say it!"
"Your third brother's lifespan may be shortened. You should pay attention to him and try to keep him in a good mood."
Zhou Xiang hadn't expected such a statement and quickly asked, "Is there any solution? Is your secret recipe, no, my fruit tea, effective if taken long-term?"
Doctor Cao nodded. "Yes, fruit tea is very useful. Look, I'm over 80 years old, and I'm in good spirits, with good eyesight and good hearing. It's all because of the fruit tea I've been drinking in recent years."
"What if we add ginseng that's been there for decades or even hundreds of years?"
Doctor Cao was a little excited, "Do you have a hundred-year-old ginseng?"
"About a few decades, huh? Tell me, is it any use?"
"A few decades old is also good. If it's fresh ginseng, I can make it into medicinal slices through my secret recipe. Drinking one slice every day with fruit tea can prolong your life. Do you think it would be useful?"
Zhou Xiang immediately stood up and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go upstairs and get it."
"good!"
Zhou Xiang went up the stairs from the left side of the gate, entered the second floor, locked the door, and went directly into the space.
I dig, I dig, I dig and dig.
He carefully dug out the largest ginseng in the space, thought for a while, and then dug out two of the second largest ginseng.
Pick up the towel and roll it up to get out of the space.
He tidied himself up, wiped the dirt off the soles of his shoes, washed his hands, and then went downstairs.
Doctor Cao is a careful person, and there is nothing wrong with being careful.
He placed three rolled towels on the table in front of Doctor Cao and said, "Take a look."
Doctor Cao carefully opened one of them and was immediately excited when he saw the ginseng inside. "Great, great, it looks like it's at least 70 years old."
Zhou Xiang pointed to the thickest towel roll and said, "Look at this."
After Doctor Cao opened it, he slammed the table and stood up. "Oh! This is almost a hundred years old. What a pity! It would be better if it grew longer."
Zhou Xiang blurted out, "Longer? I don't know whose it is, but of course I'll take it first."
If it's planted, it will take at most eight years. With the tenfold acceleration in space, eighty years would almost be a hundred years. Could it be that this ginseng will compete for food, eat more, and grow faster?
While Zhou Xiang was thinking, Doctor Cao had already opened another towel roll.
Three ginsengs, each one is over 70 years old. Where did they dig them this week?
However, he didn't care where it was dug from. He only coveted what was in front of him.
"Think about it, little girl! You can't use all of this!"
Zhou Xiang wanted to laugh when he heard the hint in his words. He pointed to the largest one and said, "This one is for my third brother to make herbal medicine. The other small one is for my parents to make herbal medicine. The one that's neither too big nor too small is for you and Brother Xiaosong to use."
"real?"
Zhou Xiang nodded, "Really, this is for your craftsmanship fee."
"Okay, okay! I'll take it back first. I'll come back when it's time for dinner."
As he said that, he stood up and rolled up the towel.
Zhou wanted to go to the living room and get his medicine box. "Put it here. It's safe."
"Yes, yes, yes! You have to be careful."
Doctor Cao breathed a sigh of relief only after putting the three towel rolls into the medicine box and closing the lid. It would have been bad if the beard had been broken.
Zhou Xiang also breathed a sigh of relief. He had hidden himself and no one had discovered him.
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