On Sunday, the family arrived at the courtyard.

Jiang Zhida led Zhang Lu and Jiang Weixian to come. The two children heard that they were going to eat dates, so they pestered Jiang Zhida to join in

the fun. Chuxia opened the vermilion gate of the courtyard, and the two dogs Huangzi and Heizi rushed into the courtyard impatiently. The cold and lonely feeling of the house disappeared instantly, and it became lively again.

Zhang Lu held Jiang Weixian with one hand and Cen Huaian with the other, and laughed loudly as he rushed into the yard with the two dogs.

Cen Huaian was forced to run after him.

"Dates! So many dates!" Zhang Lu's loud and joyful voice came from the yard.

Jiang Weixian also followed her and shouted "dates". Only An An, a child, did not speak.

In early summer, when I passed the screen wall, I saw the courtyard covered with withered yellow leaves. I looked down and saw Cen Huaian, a small man standing under a tall jujube tree, looking up at the jujubes on the tree with a bright light in his eyes.

Zhang Lu was trying hard to climb up the tree, but Jiang Zhida grabbed him by the collar and brought him down like an eagle catching a chick. Jiang Weixian ran around the tree happily, calling out.

Cen Zhengnian looked at them with a smile in his eyes: "They are now just like when I was a kid picking dates with my elder brother and Da Zi."

Chu Xia recalled: "I didn't pick dates when I was a kid, but I picked pomegranates."

Cen Zhengnian: "Grandpa has a pomegranate tree, and we can pick them soon."

The seasons for pomegranates and dates are similar, around the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Date trees are prone to growing a kind of insect called the green moth, which has poisonous stings all over its body. If you touch it, you will be stung and immediately get red and swollen bumps.

So before picking dates, Chu Xia, Cen Zhengnian and others helped the children to fully arm themselves, not exposing any skin, even their faces were covered.

Jiang Zhida found a bamboo pole in the yard with ease, tied an inverted V-shaped branch to the pole, and then tried to hook it lightly, and the ripe dates fell one after another.

Zhang Lu and Jiang Weixian ran and shouted with laughter, because they were wrapped tightly and wearing thick hats, they were not afraid of pain.

Cen Huaian held up the hem of his clothes, and a small pile of dates fell. He pulled his clothes with his two little hands and ran to Chuxia and Cen Zhengnian.

"Mom, Dad, eat dates."

As he said, he put his clothes in the upper pocket.

The dates were in Cen Huaian's pocket, some big and some small, most of them were half red and half green, and looked very sweet.

Chuxia smiled and reached out to take a few, wiped them on her gloves, took a bite, and stuffed another one into Cen Huaian's mouth.

The dates were indeed crispy and sweet, and full of moisture, making people want to eat more after eating one.

Cen Zhengnian also took a few dates. He smiled and touched Cen Huaian's head, letting him eat them himself.

Zhang Lu and Jiang Wei squatted on the ground to pick up the dates that had just fallen, eating them as they went. There were a few dates that had not been thrown into the basket next to them.

Cen Huaian poured the dates in his pocket into the basket, picked up two dates and ate them while squatting on the ground.

Jiang Zhida just tried to hook the dates to make sure that the bamboo pole could be used. He called Cen Zhengnian: "Second cousin, find a bed sheet and put some dates under it!"

If you don't use a bed sheet to catch the dates, the ripe dates will easily fall to the ground and be broken.

"Okay."

Cen Zhengnian gave the dates in his hand to Chuxia. He went into the room to find the bed sheet, and Chuxia went to help pick up the dates.

There were not many dates on the ground. When Cen Zhengnian came out, Chuxia and a few children had picked them all. The basket was not even filled with one layer of dates.

Cen Zhengnian and Chuxia pulled the bed sheet diagonally, Cen Huaian and Zhang Lu also pulled one corner each, Jiang Zhida hooked the dates, and the four of them moved back and forth to catch the dates.

Some dates would not fall on the bed sheet, but on the head and body. Zhang Lu shook his head back and forth to avoid them, and kept shouting, "Don't hit me! Don't hit me!"

Cen Huaian was completely different from her. He would not dodge back and forth, and he was not afraid. Now they were wrapped very thickly, just to avoid the pain of the dates hitting their bodies when they received them.

Jiang Weixian ran around and played, squatting down from time to time to pick up a few dates.

Huangzi and Heizi also knew that dates hurt when they were hit, so they didn't run under the tree. Instead, they picked dates that rolled around and ate them one by one, spitting out the pits.

Jiang Zhida had gained experience in picking dates a long time ago. Once he hooked the dates, they would fall down with a bang, and they would not hook the branches off.

In this way, the dates were picked quickly, and soon the two baskets they brought were almost full.

Zhang Lu was not giving up and wanted to climb the tree, because although the date tree was dense and tall, the first large fork of its trunk was very close to the ground, and it was very thick there, so it was no problem for a person to stand there.

Jiang Zhida was standing there and lying on the tree trunk to

pick the dates that were out of reach just now. Zhang Lu was very itchy watching, and while the adults were cleaning up the mess, she quietly climbed up with gloves on, and was not afraid of the bugs she touched. She had never joined in the date picking before, so she didn't know how powerful the bugs were.

What's more, only her eyes were exposed, and her skin didn't come into contact with the bugs.

When playing near home, Zhang Lu liked to climb trees, and none of her friends climbed trees faster than her.

Zhang Lu finally climbed up the thick fork. When she stood there and wanted to climb up, Cen Huaian ran to Cen Zhengnian and pushed him: "Dad, sister is climbing the tree again."

Cen Zhengnian turned around and saw Zhang Lu's dangerous action. She was lying on the branch and wanted to climb higher. His eyebrows wrinkled immediately.

Jiang Zhida also turned around and saw what Zhang Lu was doing. He glared at her and wanted to scold her. Cen Zhengnian quickly signaled him not to speak.

"Shouting loudly will scare her."

When a child is surprised, he is easily at a loss. If his hands are not aware, the result will be bad.

Cen Zhengnian walked to the tree in a few steps, and jumped up from the fork of the tree trunk. Standing on the branch, he grabbed Zhang Lu's feet as she climbed up.

Zhang Lu was startled, and turned around to see Cen Zhengnian. She looked guilty, shrank her head, and shouted, "Uncle."

"It's dangerous up there, come down slowly by yourself." Cen Zhengnian said, without letting go of her.

After being discovered by the adults, Zhang Lu knew that her idea of ​​climbing the tree was completely impossible, so she climbed down from the tree obediently. Cen Zhengnian stood there to catch her, and then handed her to Jiang Zhida who was waiting under the tree.

"Are you the reincarnation of a monkey? If I can't keep an eye on you, you'll climb up the tree and live on the tree!"

Jiang Zhida angrily patted Zhang Lu's hatted head and scolded her viciously while gritting his teeth.

Zhang Lu laughed and hugged Jiang Zhida's arm: "Uncle, I often climb trees at home, and this tree is not the highest I have climbed."

Jiang Zhida rubbed her head heavily again, making her hat crooked: "Do you really think you are a monkey when I say you are a monkey?"

Chu Xia said from the side: "Lulu, not every branch of the tree is strong. Don't rely on your courage to climb faster than others and climb up every tree you see. That is very dangerous. We are worried about your safety."

Cen Zhengnian was still on the branch. He asked Zhang Lu to watch him. He pressed his hand on a branch, and the branch bent down directly. If he pressed harder, it would break.

"If you had climbed this branch just now, it would not be able to bear your weight, and you would have fallen off the tree."

Cen Zhengnian said as he climbed down from the tree and looked at Zhang Lu. She looked at the branch and said nothing.

Jiang Zhida continued to teach her, using a stick to pull the foreign chili and telling her how powerful the bug was. If she was bitten by it, it would hurt and itch, and she would cry loudly.

While the adults continued to clean up the dates, Jiang Weixian quietly came to Zhang Lu's side, looked around with gurgling eyes, and said with a look of sharing a secret: "Sister, it was your brother An An who told your cousin that you climbed the tree!"

Zhang Lu did not punish Cen Huaian as Jiang Weixian had expected. Instead, she tore off her gloves, found Jiang Weixian's ears and pulled them up: "Jiang Weixian, you are not a man. You are actually sneaking around to tell on others. I hate children who tell on others behind their backs the most!"

Jiang Weixian's ears hurt from being pulled, and she rushed to her mother. Zhang Lu began to wipe her tears: "Sister, why do you hit me when I stand by you?"

Zhang Lu let go of his ear, pulled his face, and said word by word: "Don't tell tales behind my back, and don't say bad things about others secretly, otherwise I won't play with you anymore." After that,

she ran behind Cen Huaian who was picking dates, squatted beside him, tilted her head and looked at him curiously and asked: "Brother An An, why did you tell my cousin that I climbed a tree?"

Zhang Lu liked An An and felt that he must not have deliberately wanted to tell her about it.

"Mom said climbing trees is not safe." Cen Huaian picked up a date and gave it to Zhang Lu: "Sister, you eat the date."

Don't climb trees, dates are so sweet and delicious.

Zhang Lu took the dates, opened her mouth and took a bite: "Okay, since you gave me the dates, I won't blame you for complaining."

Cen Huaian looked at her strangely: "Why do you blame me? It was you who made a mistake, not me."

Zhang Lu took a bite of the dates fiercely: "Humph! Brother An An, you are not lovable anymore."

After she said that, she ran away. Cen Huaian was not affected at all. He never thought he was lovable.

The fresh dates were divided in early summer. She only took half of the basket, and the rest were taken away by Jiang Zhida and given to Grandpa Jiang, Uncle Jiang, Uncle Jiang and several cousins.

Cen Huaian looked at the remaining dates with joy, and from time to time took one from the basket carried by Cen Zhengnian to eat.

Chuxia ignored him at first, but when he went to get some later, Chuxia wouldn't let him take any: "You've eaten too much, your stomach is full, are you going to eat later?"

Cen Huaian could only purse his lips and look at the dates reluctantly.

After returning home, Chuxia felt very tired. She sat on the chair and didn't want to move. Picking dates was fun, but she had to squat down all the time to pick dates, and her waist was sore after a long time.

These fresh dates can't be kept for a long time, they are easy to spoil.

Chuxia asked Cen Zhengnian to take An An to divide the dates, take some to the unit for colleagues to eat, there were not many left, and if they couldn't finish eating, they could be dried.

Chuxia's waist pain was not relieved in the evening. She squatted too many times today. She lay on the bed, and she felt uncomfortable no matter how she lay.

Cen Zhengnian was calculating on a piece of white paper at the table. He could also hear the sound of Chuxia turning over behind him.

He stopped writing, stood up and walked to the bedside. Chuxia was lying on her back with her brows slightly furrowed and her hands rubbing her waist.

"Does your waist hurt?"

"Yeah."

Cen Zhengnian sat on the bedside and placed his bony hands on Chuxia's waist. Warmth suddenly spread from her waist to her limbs.

He was stronger than Chuxia, and when Chuxia felt uncomfortable during her menstrual period or other times, Cen Zhengnian would give her a massage at night.

He was very skilled in massage and knew what kind of strength Chuxia liked and where he felt most comfortable.

Chuxia turned over and lay on the bed. Under Cen Zhengnian's massage, her whole body relaxed. Her waist felt particularly comfortable. Gradually, she began to feel sleepy.

"Are you sleepy?"

"Yeah." Chuxia responded vaguely, and her voice became very low.

Cen Zhengnian's palm fell on her shoulder again and asked her: "Do you want to press here too?"

"Yes." Chuxia only knew to respond, and she didn't know what she was responding to Cen Zhengnian.

Slowly, his hand moved down again: "Here?"

"Yes."

Cen Zhengnian got permission, and his movements became more and more unrestrained. The meaning of the massage also changed. Chuxia was brought into another happy world in her drowsy consciousness.

But she didn't have to think about anything else, just enjoy it. Cen Zhengnian took care of everything after the connection ended.

The next day, Chuxia's waist was no longer sore, and she was in good spirits. She went to school with An An, and Cen Zhengnian carried a basket of dates into the laboratory. At this time, many people came to the laboratory.

Ye Xingxiu yawned repeatedly and stretched halfway when he saw Cen Zhengnian carrying something in his hand. He instantly perked up and was the first to stand up and run over.

"These dates are quite fresh." Ye Xingxiu grabbed a handful, wiped it and stuffed one directly into his mouth: "Hmm, crispy and sweet, delicious! Zhengnian, where did you buy them?"

Ye Xingxiu's other hand was not idle either, and he grabbed another handful, stuffing it into his pocket while trying to grab more. At this time, other researchers reacted and squeezed Ye Xingxiu away.

Cen Zhengnian quickly put the basket on the table next to him, grabbed a handful and gave it to Yan Hemin, and he made way.

He looked at Ye Xingxiu and said, "I didn't buy it, I grew it myself. My wife asked me to bring it to you guys to try."

"Haha!" Ye Xingxiu said as he ate, "I knew it wasn't what you thought. Sister-in-law is really kind and still cares about us. Thank sister-in-law for me!"

The voices of thanking my brother

and sister-in-law and sister-in-law rang out. Yan Hemin ate dates and joked with a smile, "Your wife has won the hearts of all of us in the lab."

He patted Cen Zhengnian on the shoulder, "You must treat your wife well in the future."

Cen Zhengnian recalled Chuxia's face, and warmth appeared in his eyes. He said in a very serious tone: "Teacher, I would know it even if you didn't tell me."

Imperial Capital College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Chuxia arrived at the school and went directly to the classroom to attend classes. She had a lot of courses and almost no free time every week.

And they also had evening self-study. Chuxia talked to the counselor and she would go home to do the evening self-study by herself.

A lot of the freshman's traditional Chinese medicine courses are theoretical things, which are the foundation.

Before Chuxia went to college, she learned a certain foundation of traditional Chinese medicine from her grandfather, but she didn't study systematically like she did in school, so she still studied very seriously.

There were few students who were absent in the whole class, and after class, many students surrounded the teacher to ask questions.

The teachers who teach these courses are all famous doctors in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. They can quickly tell whether a student has a basic knowledge of Chinese medicine or not.

Within two days, Chuxia and her Beijing roommate, Ye Mengchun, who has a somewhat cold temperament, became the teachers' favorite questioners.

Whenever a student couldn't answer a question, the teacher would immediately look at Chuxia or Ye Mengchun.

"Luo Chuxia, you answer it."

After Chuxia or Ye Mengchun finished answering, the teacher nodded with satisfaction and asked the students: "Do you understand? Just as Luo Chuxia said just now, I won't explain it anymore." After

class on Friday afternoon, Chuxia walked out of the classroom, holding her books and preparing to leave the school to take the bus. Ye Mengchun stopped Chuxia: "Have you studied Chinese medicine?"

Chuxia looked at her. Ye Mengchun still had no smile on her face, but she could see the seriousness in her eyes. Chuxia

shook her head and nodded: "I'm just interested in Chinese medicine. I studied a few books on my own during the summer vacation."

Ye Mengchun frowned, with disbelief in his eyes: "You don't have to lie to me if you don't want to. If Chinese medicine practitioners can reach your level by reading a few books, then everyone will know Chinese medicine."

Without years of basic learning, it is impossible for Chinese medicine practitioners to cure diseases and save lives. Some people have studied for more than ten or twenty years, but they dare not say that their medical skills are good.

Chuxia did lie, but she couldn't tell the truth. Could she tell Ye Mengchun that she had studied Chinese medicine for more than ten years with her elders in her previous life?

This would be even more false than what she just said.

"I don't have any other explanation." Chuxia could only say this. Ye Mengchun looked at her deeply and stopped asking questions. He only said, "I will keep it a secret for you."

She seemed to have thought of something strange. Chuxia didn't correct her. People would make up stories in their minds. The more they said, the more mistakes they made. If she didn't say anything, Ye Mengchun would make up a reason for her that she had a good foundation in traditional Chinese medicine.

Busy study time always passes quickly. Chuxia didn't realize that it was October until she heard the counselor say that there would be no class tomorrow and there would be a three-day holiday for National Day.

"By the way, tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival. I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day in advance!"

The counselor said with a smile. Many classmates also spoke to the counselor and wished the teacher a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day.

After the class meeting, Chuxia walked out like many classmates. Yang Jin stopped her and said, "Chuxia, where are you going to play on National Day? People in our dormitory are going to see Tiananmen Square and the Forbidden City!"

Chuxia was stunned when she heard Tiananmen Square and the Forbidden City, two representative words of Beijing. Since she came to Beijing, she was busy studying high school courses at first, and then she went to college and started learning college knowledge, and she didn't go out to have a good time.

But she didn't plan to go with her roommates. She smiled and said to Yang Jin, "You guys go and play, I will spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with my family."

Yang Jin patted her shoulder, with an understanding look, and blinked at her, "Yes, you have a family, and you must go out to play with your husband and children."

Chuxia wished them a happy time, and she went home with a pile of homework assigned by the professional teacher.

After arriving home, Chuxia first looked at the calendar.

After moving to the institute, Cen Zheng always got up early in the morning to tear the calendar. He went to the institute early, and often when he got up, Chuxia and An'an were both asleep.

Turning to the next day, it turned out that the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day overlapped.

"Mom, the teacher said we have a holiday tomorrow."

Chuxia was looking at the calendar when Cen Huaian opened the door and walked in after school. As soon as he saw Chuxia, he said to her.

"Mom has a holiday too." Chuxia turned around and looked at An'an. It was already autumn. He was wearing a black coat and had a crew cut. He was pouring himself a cup of water from the teapot on the table.

"An'an, do you want to go to Tiananmen and the Forbidden City? And the Great Wall, Yihe Garden, and Beihai Park in Beijing?"

Cen Huaian knew all these places. He had heard about them from his classmates. In the past, Chuxia was busy and Cen Huaian didn't like to go out to play, so he never told Chuxia that he wanted to go.

Now that Chuxia mentioned it, Cen Huaian thought about it and nodded seriously: "Mom, I want to go."

Cen Huaian didn't like these places, but just wanted to see them himself, so that when his classmates talked about these things in the future, he would know what they were talking about.

"Okay." Chuxia thought for a while and said her plan: "Tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival, we will go to see your great-grandmother, and after visiting your great-grandmother, Mom will take you to see them one by one."

Cen Huaian showed some anticipation in his eyes.

At dinner time, Cen Zhengnian came back from the research institute. It was rare that he didn't come back with work in his hands.

Noticing Chuxia's eyes on his hand, Cen Zhengnian said with a smile: "Tomorrow is National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival, the teacher will give us a day off."

There is no end to the work. They don't usually rest at the research institute. It's a rare day for family reunion during Mid-Autumn Festival, and it coincides with National Day. Yan Hemin gave everyone a day off. He also wanted to go home to spend time with his wife and children.

Chuxia asked him to serve the dishes, and said with a smile: "That's perfect. You can go to see grandpa with us tomorrow."

In the evening, Chuxia bent over the table to write her homework. Being loved by the teacher is also stressful. For example, her and Ye Mengchun's homework is different from others, more difficult and more.

Cen Zhengnian stood behind Chuxia and watched her write for a while, then stopped with a frown, looked on the bookshelf on the table, found a book, read it, and continued writing.

He looked down at what she had written. It was an area he did not understand, so he looked away and said, "It's getting late. Write during the day."

"We're going to grandpa's tomorrow. I want to take An An around the capital city later. I have no time to write except at night."

Cen Zhengnian did not go to bed by himself. He sat on the stool next to Chu Xia. If she needed a book, she could just say it and Cen Zhengnian would find it and put it next to her.

After finishing the homework for three subjects, Chuxia yawned, stretched her back and asked Cen Zhengnian: "What time is it?"

"Almost eleven o'clock."

"So late? Why are you still downstairs? You can't stay up late, don't you know?" Chuxia stared at Cen Zhengnian.

Cen Zhengnian smiled and helped Chuxia sort out the books and homework on the table and said: "You haven't slept yet, I can't sleep."

Chuxia didn't know how to make mooncakes, so when she went to Grandpa Jiang's house, Chuxia bought some freshly made handmade mooncakes from an old-fashioned snack shop on the road, and also bought some gifts such as snacks to take to Grandpa's house. The

mooncakes from the old-fashioned shops are more delicious. In addition to the ones given to Grandpa Jiang and Uncle Jiang, Chuxia also bought a pound for Cen Huaian to eat.

"Mom, this mooncake has a red date flavor."

Chuxia looked down at the mooncake in Cen Huaian's hand. The filling inside was date paste and nuts. She remembered buying one with peach kernels and date paste, so she guessed it was this one.

Cen Huaian saw Chuxia looking at his mooncake and thought she wanted to eat it, so he held the mooncake to her mouth: "Mom, try it, it's delicious."

Chuxia took a bite, the filling was not too sweet, just the right sweetness, the nuts and date paste were perfectly combined in one bite, forming a beautiful taste, it was really delicious.

Cen Zhengnian lowered his head and looked at Cen Huaian with a smile on his face: "Only let mom taste it? No share for dad?"

Cen Huaian put the mooncake to Cen Zhengnian's mouth again: "Dad eats it too."

Cen Zhengnian took a bite, and Chuxia smiled and said he was childish.

The family shared a mooncake, including Huangzi and Heizi who followed the family to Jiang's grandfather's house to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, and they also ate a little.

Chuxia asked Cen Huaian to keep the remaining mooncakes, otherwise he would not be able to eat lunch if he ate too many mooncakes.

When Chuxia and Cen Zhengnian arrived at Jiang's grandfather's house, Jiang's eldest uncle and Jiang's second uncle had already brought their families to come, only Jiang Zhiguan's family had not arrived yet.

As soon as Jiang Zhida saw Cen Huaian, he picked him up, flew around and asked him: "Do you miss your uncle?"

Cen Huaian looked at Jiang Zhida, nodded gently, and then walked to Grandpa Jiang: "Grandma, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

Grandpa Jiang smiled and praised the good boy.

Not long after, Jiang Zhiguan and his family also came.

The Jiang family basically knew about Chuxia's Imperial Capital College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Jiang's second uncle and second aunt looked at her with a strange expression.

With regret and disbelief, there were other emotions. In short, it was very complicated.

Chuxia could roughly guess their thoughts. They were surprised that she had such a good score in the college entrance examination, and then regretted that she applied for the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

If Jiang Zhiyi had gotten this score, they would definitely let her apply for Jinghua or Jingyan. It would be a pity for Chuxia to get the same score as her in the college entrance examination.

However, Chuxia only greeted them. Although her second aunt Zhou Huaying didn't look so superior, she still didn't care about her.

Chuxia sat with Luo Peng and Jiang Zhiguan to talk. The three of them got along well. Jiang Zhiyi was forced to sit with her mother and looked at Chuxia and the others with envy.

"Chuxia, I heard that you are studying at the Imperial Capital College of Traditional Chinese Medicine?" Luo Peng's voice was still as gentle as ever. In her, Chuxia experienced what it felt like to be truly gentle as water.

"Yeah." Chuxia peeled a pomegranate on the table and said, "I prefer to learn Chinese medicine."

Luo Peng's eyes fell on the pomegranate in Chuxia's hand, and he said softly, "That's great."

Jiang Zhiguan didn't like to peel pomegranates, thinking it was too troublesome, not only to peel, but also to eat.

She took an apple and chewed it and said, "Is Chinese medicine difficult to learn? Chuxia, can you feel a pulse? Can you do acupuncture? Otherwise, take my pulse."

Before Chuxia could say anything, Luo Peng smiled and said, "Zhiguan, Chuxia has just started learning Chinese medicine, and hasn't learned to the level you said."

Chuxia spit out the pomegranate seeds, looked at Jiang Zhiguan and said, "I did read a few books on Chinese medicine during the summer vacation and taught myself to feel the pulse. Cousin, you If you are not afraid that I may not be able to tell you, I will take your pulse for you."

Jiang Zhiguan laughed, stretched out his arm and said, "Come on, I am not afraid. I am healthy and have no problem."

Chuxia washed her hands which were stained with pomegranate juice, and then sat down to take Jiang Zhiguan's pulse. She had a smile on her face, but as her fingers moved on Jiang Zhiguan's wrist a few times, the smile on her face slowly disappeared.

Jiang Zhiguan didn't take the pulse seriously at first, but when she saw that Chuxia's smile had gone and her brows were wrinkled, her heart skipped a beat. She swallowed and asked carefully, "Chuxia, I don't really have an incurable disease, do I?"

Luo Peng also became nervous. He held Jiang Zhiguan's hand tightly, staring at Chuxia's face nervously, "Chuxia, you...you talk, don't scare us."

Chuxia let go of her hand, looked at the two of them, and laughed, "Are you scared? It's okay, my cousin is in good health, but..."

Chuxia blinked at Jiang Zhiguan. , whispered in her ear: "Cousin, be moderate at night."

Jiang Zhiguan's face flushed instantly, and he looked at Chuxia in shock: "This... can you tell this?"

Chuxia nodded and said "hmm": "I'm just guessing, it seems I'm right."

Jiang Zhiguan blushed for a while and then came over. In her opinion, everyone was married, so it was nothing to say these things. She looked at Chuxia and asked her directly: "How many times a week do you have sex?"

Chuxia didn't blush, she shook her head and said: "It's a private secret, I can't tell you."

Luo Peng looked at the two of them, realized what they were talking about, and blushed to the point of bleeding.

At this time, Jiang Zhiguan noticed her, pulled her hand and sent it to Chuxia: "Chuxia, also check my sister-in-law's pulse."

Jiang Zhiguan looked like he was enjoying the excitement, she also wanted to know how many times a week her elder brother, who had never had any emotional fluctuations, had sex.

Luo Peng hid back: "No, I don't need it."

"Come on, Chu Xia's pulse diagnosis is not very accurate anyway, just treat it as a game."

Luo Peng couldn't persuade Jiang Zhiguan, and helplessly put his hand in front of Chu Xia.

Chu Xia put her fingers on Luo Peng's wrist again.

Just like her performance just now, the smile on Chu Xia's face disappeared again, and her brows were wrinkled tighter than before.

Jiang Zhiguan was just scared by Chu Xia, thinking that she was joking with Luo Peng this time. He ate an apple and waved his hand and said with a smile: "Chu Xia, this trick is enough for one time, it will be boring to play it again."

Chuxia didn't say anything. She took her hand off Luo Peng's wrist, looked at the nervous Luo Peng and asked her: "Cousin, every time you have your period, does it hurt a lot?"

Luo Peng nodded and whispered "Yeah": "It's not just painful."

Chuxia's eyebrows were still wrinkled: "The period lasts a long time."

Luo Peng nodded again: "Chuxia, can you tell?"

Jiang Zhiguan realized that Chuxia was not joking at this time. She looked at the two of them and didn't say anything.

Chuxia didn't want to reveal what she really knew. After all, she just started learning in college, and knowing too much now would make people suspicious.

She shook her head and nodded, saying, "I can only see a little bit. I suggest you go see a good Chinese doctor, or go to the hospital. Your body needs to be adjusted. I am not able to help you now."

Luo Peng's face turned pale. She secretly went to see a doctor, but none of them could cure her.

She didn't dare to go to a big hospital because there were only a few well-known hospitals and it was easy to run into acquaintances.

Luo Peng thought Chu Xia couldn't see it, but who knew she could really see it, even if it was only a little bit.

"Chuxia, what's wrong with my sister-in-law?"

Chuxia shook her head and said, "Nothing, just those little problems women have. I have it too, but the pain is not as severe as my cousin's."

Jiang Zhiguan was originally careless, and she believed Chuxia's explanation, because Luo Peng's expression gradually returned to normal, and he echoed Chuxia's words, saying, "Well, it's really painful every month when the pain comes."

Jiang Zhiguan didn't have dysmenorrhea, but she had seen Chuxia and her friends in pain. She looked at Luo Peng sympathetically and said, "Cousin, then you can go back and find an old Chinese doctor to treat it."

The three of them sat far away from the others. Yang Mei and Jiang Dajiu went to the kitchen to discuss lunch with Aunt Li.

Cen Zhengnian and Jiang Zhishu went to the study to talk about things.

Jiang Er's uncle and his aunt brought their daughter Jiang Zhiyi and son Jiang Zhijie's family to talk about their work with Grandpa Jiang.

Therefore, no one noticed what Chuxia and the others said. When they saw Chuxia taking the pulse, they joked, "Chuxia looks like a doctor."

Skipping this topic, Chuxia and Jiang Zhiguan talked about their military training and classes at school. Luo Peng's face didn't show anything.

At this time, Cen Huaian, Zhang Lu, Jiang Weixian, three children, and Jiang Zhida were playing in the yard with two dogs.

The pomegranate tree at Grandpa Jiang's house was also very strong, and the tree was full of heavy red pomegranates that had cracked.

Huangzi and Heizi could reach the pomegranate at the bottom by jumping up. They bit one down and carried it to Cen Huaian.

Huangzi and Heizi opened their mouths, and the pomegranate rolled out of their mouths. They used their mouths to rush the pomegranate to Cen Huaian's feet.

Then Huangzi and Heizi sat down, stuck out their tongues and looked at Cen Huaian ingratiatingly.

Seeing that Cen Huaian did not move, they used their heads to nudge Cen Huaian's legs and hands, asking him to pick up the pomegranate quickly.

Jiang Zhida widened his eyes in shock, pointed at the pomegranate on the ground and asked: "An An, are Huangzi and Heizi giving you pomegranates to eat?"

Zhang Lu and Jiang Weixian also ran over and looked at Huangzi and Heizi in surprise.

"Yeah." Cen Huaian nodded, reached out and touched the heads of the two dogs, and squatted down.

The pomegranates on the ground rolled around again because they were stained with Huangzi and Heizi's saliva, and were covered with dirt.

He picked up the pomegranates, scooped some water from the well to wash them, broke the pomegranates apart and fed them to Huangzi and Heizi.

While feeding them, Cen Huaian said to the two dogs: "I can pick pomegranates to eat by myself, you don't have to pick them."

The two dogs didn't know whether they understood or not, their tails kept wagging. When Cen Huaian's hand slowed down in feeding them, they nudged Cen Huaian with their heads, asking him to move faster.

Cen Huaian: I don't know if you are giving them to me? Or do you want to eat them yourself.

Zhang Lu and Jiang Weixian were jealous, so they also picked pomegranates and ran over to feed Huangzi and Heizi, but Huangzi and Heizi didn't eat what they gave them.

"Why don't they eat what I feed them?"

Zhang Lu and Jiang Weixian had tried to feed Huang Zi and Hei Zi before when Huang Zi and Hei Zi were staying at Grandpa Jiang's house.

No matter how hungry the two dogs were, they would not even look at the food in their hands.

Cen Huaian curled his lips, fed Hei Zi and Huang Zi again and said, "My mother and I have taught them not to eat food fed by other people, because other people will harm the dogs."

If Cen Huaian's family did not take Huang Zi and Hei Zi out, Chu Xia would not let them go out of the house, and only let them run in the backyard. There are

often people beating dogs on the street outside, and no one cares even if they are beaten to death.

Zhang Lu stuffed the pomegranate into his mouth in frustration: "If you don't want to eat it, then don't eat it. I'll eat it myself."

Jiang Zhida was even more greedy for the two dogs. He didn't want to hold other dogs now, so he wanted to wait for Hei Zi to have puppies, and then hold one.

After feeding the two dogs with two pomegranates, Cen Huaian followed Jiang Zhida to pick more pomegranates. Jiang Zhida pressed down the pomegranate branches for the children to pick.

This way of picking was very enjoyable. Zhang Lu kept smiling. Jiang Weixian competed with her to see who could pick more. For a while, the yard was filled with the joyful voices of the two. Cen Huaian also had a smile in his eyes, and he looked happy.

"Children, it's time to eat!"

Yang Mei shouted to the yard. Zhang Lu threw the pomegranates she picked into the basket and immediately ran into the house. Jiang Weixian chased after her: "Sister, wait for me!"

Only Cen Huaian was behind, trying to help Jiang Zhida carry the basket, but Jiang Zhida refused: "You look down on your uncle."

He easily lifted the basket with one hand, patted Cen Huaian on the head and said: "Your little strength, save it for eating."