Ye Xiaoyue is twelve years older than Xiaohu.
One is twenty years old and the other is only eight years old.
Logically speaking, the two people have nothing in common.
But they always quarreled with each other.
Uncle Li was at a loss as he looked at the two people who were quarreling.
These two guys are completely disrespectful to elders and unloving to children.
Xiaohu is stubborn by nature, and Ye Xiaoyue is a proud and arrogant young lady.
If you let them get together, there will inevitably be noise.
"Forget about them, let's go find that old guy first."
Uncle Li waved his hand and decided to keep the two people.
The people who were noisy just now stopped noisily in an instant.
The well-behaved appearance before seemed like an illusion.
"Uncle Li, I was wrong." Ye Xiaoyue begged for mercy.
Xiaohu also followed Ye Xiaoyue and pretended to be pitiful.
Finally, I conquered Uncle Li and decided to take them with me.
I went to the hospital first, but sure enough, I didn't find anyone there.
Fortunately, Uncle Li came to my old classmate’s house once.
Although his mind was a little confused, he was still able to remember the way.
Mingming is the director of the only hospital in the town.
The house of Uncle Li’s old classmate is very simple.
It's the kind of flat brick house that is very common in the town.
It blends perfectly with its neighbors.
There were only two pots of green plants with yellow flowers planted at the entrance of the yard.
The vines of the green plants are so lush that they cover the entire gatehouse.
"What kind of flower is this?" Xiaohu asked curiously.
It smells slightly bitter and seems to have a sweet taste.
The complex taste made Xiaohu's face wrinkle instantly.
Zhao Nianhui recognized it immediately, "This is honeysuckle, the kind you drink with tea."
Xiaohu exclaimed in surprise.
Even Ye Xiaoyue next to her had a look of surprise on her face.
She had drunk ripe honeysuckle before, but had never seen what honeysuckle looked like.
After entering, the whole yard is filled with dazzling green plants.
Most of them are some common Chinese medicinal materials.
The old director who works in a western hospital has so many Chinese medicinal herbs planted at home.
Is this a reminder to myself not to forget my original intention?
Soon, she met Uncle Li's old classmate.
The middle-aged man had short black hair and a big beard.
Under the two sword-like eyebrows are bright eyes with deep eye sockets, and he looks particularly energetic.
His hairstyle and beard not only do not make him look old, but they also give him a unique temperament.
"Hey, old classmate, it's you."
When I came, he was loosening the soil in a pot of grass.
There are traces of mud on the clothes, hands, and even the face.
The other party rushed over and put his arm around Uncle Li's shoulders without any hesitation.
Uncle Li didn't care either. He shook his head helplessly, "You old fellow are still the same as before. Whenever you see these herbs, you become obsessed with them."
He called out several times just now but no one responded.
Until I saw the man loosening the soil for his baby.
Uncle Li understood it instantly.
The middle-aged man laughed loudly twice, his laughter was heroic, "Hahaha, old classmate, I thought I would never see you again after I die."
The man's words stunned the three people behind him.
Zhao Nianhui's head was also full of doubts.
It turns out that Uncle Li doesn't have a very good relationship with this old classmate.
Otherwise, the other party would not be able to say such words.
But if you want to say that they have a bad relationship.
The closeness between the two doesn't seem to be acted.
Uncle Li didn't hesitate to pat the middle-aged man on the back.
"Song Bowen, it's been so long, and you still hate me for marrying A-Lian? Don't let the younger generation laugh at you."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's beard curled up.
In the end, he didn't say anything that would frighten Uncle Li.
But their words reveal a lot.
A'lian is Aunt Li's nickname.
It seems that these three people had a past when they were young.
A cup of tea was placed in front of each person.
The teacups are decorated with drawings of various herbs.
It seems that Dean Song really has a special liking for Chinese herbal medicine.
A faint sweet aroma wafts out of the teacup.
What was placed in there was the honeysuckle that had grown at the door.
Uncle Li pretended to drink a sip of tea, "Hmm, good tea, honeysuckle, clears away heat and detoxifies, and relieves wind-heat."
As soon as he said this, Xiaohu almost spit out his tea.
Isn’t this what Zhao Nianhui said at the door?
Giving Xiaohu a warning look, Uncle Li continued with emotion, "Bowen, your hobbies haven't changed."
Song Bowen put down the teacup and looked at Uncle Li with surprise.
He remembered that this guy was completely insensitive to this kind of thing before.
Now he looks like an old scholar.
"You old boy, do you still understand these things now?"
This attracted the attention of Song Bowen, who was standing still like a mountain.
Uncle Li turned around and smiled triumphantly at the three stunned children.
How can you get this old guy's attention if you don't tell him what he's interested in?
Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Uncle Li stopped pretending.
"Ahem, I also heard it from the little girl next to me." The person sitting at the place he pointed to was Zhao Nianhui.
"I used her medicine to cure my injured leg before." Uncle Li said halfway, mockingly, "? Ha, it works better than the medicine in your hospital."
Song Bowen took a closer look and found that she was just a pretty girl.
I didn't believe a word Uncle Li said.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
