I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 433 I have taken more medicine than sugar

Soon, Su Shao heard Uncle Xiang yelling "Come here, come here" while running.

As soon as the door opened, Uncle Xiang saw a pair of Bi people standing at the door.

He could hardly close his mouth from ear to ear, "Yao Yao, Dr. Song, why are you here at this time? Have you eaten yet, there are still some hand-rolled noodles in the kitchen."

"We have eaten Uncle Xiang in Qiaoyuan, so it's not a problem." Su Shao's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and there were two dimples on her cheeks.

"Okay, okay——" Uncle Xiang nodded his head, and quickly welcomed the two of them into the door, "Sir, class leader! Yaoyao and Dr. Song are here!"

Cheng Ruhai had heard the commotion outside the house a long time ago, and before Su Shao and Song Yan entered the house, he had already stepped out on old-fashioned black cloth shoes.

"Master." Su Shao sweetly yelled, and ran to Cheng Ruhai on the stone steps, with the dependence and tenderness of a little girl.

Song Yan followed behind her, narrowing his eyes lightly.

In the room, the fragrance of tea curled up, full of refreshing fragrance.

"Your idea is quite good. Compared with our older generation's word of mouth, the effect must be much better." Cheng Ruhai took a sip of tea, his eyes were a little melancholy, "After so many years, I thought you had already I forgot Peking Opera. Unexpectedly, not only did you not forget it, you girl even thought about how to help traditional folk art reshape the old scenery."

Su Shao was in the room and had just explained to Cheng Ruhai what a variety show is, and also talked about his views on traditional folk art.

Cheng Ruhai nodded while listening. Although he didn't know anything about new media, he was very moved and recognized Su Shao's sincerity.

The time he taught her was only a few years, and he seemed like a master and apprentice, more like an old friend and relative.

Cheng Ruhai asked Su Shao about Qiao Finn's postoperative situation. The two chatted for a long time, and he slowly turned his attention to Song Yan who had been drinking tea quietly.

"Yaoyao, I have prepared some mountain goods from Lingcheng for you. You can go to your Uncle Xiang to see how you can bring them back to City A when you leave in two days."

Su Shao didn't think too much, and hurriedly went to look for Uncle Xiang outside the courtyard after answering.

As soon as she left, the room became much quieter.

Song Yan put down the teacup and cut straight to the point, "Mr. Cheng took the medicine away, so he must have something to say to me."

Cheng Ruhai looked at Song Yan with undisguised admiration, "Xiao Song, you are very smart."

He got up, walked to the old-fashioned locker, and brought over a small jar of aged wine.

Song Yan quickly got up to help.

"This is a jar of rice wine that I buried when Yaoyao came to Chengjiayuan when she was five or six years old. I wanted to give this wine to Kaifeng when she got married." Cheng Ruhai poured out the tea in the tea bowl, "I just don't know, old man, can I wait until that day."

This time, the old lady of the Qiao family had an accident, which touched him a lot. He is a person who has broken through the gate of hell once, and he is sentimental when he sees everything.

Seeing two children standing in front of him arm in arm today, I was filled with emotions.

Song Yan, "Mr. Cheng is in good physical condition now, eating and exercising regularly, so there is no need to worry too much about the recurrence of the disease."

"I know that. Every time you come here, I take your instructions to heart." Cheng Ruhai untied the mud seal next to the wine jar.

"Xiao Song, the two of us have known each other all these years, and we have only talked over tea. This daughter red is a wedding wine prepared by medicine. I'm afraid I won't be able to drink it in my later years. Let's take it out and drink it today!"

Song Yan stared at the pot of Nurhong, and frowned slightly.

he doesn't drink, and
"Do you know, that little girl, why is it called Yaoyao?" Cheng Ruhai handed Song Yan a cup of rice wine.

"The little girl was born prematurely. She has been in poor health since she was born and was always sick. She almost died of illness several times. Since she was a child, she has taken more medicine than sugar."

Song Yan silently received a full glass of rice wine from Process Ruhai, raised his arm, and drank cleanly.

(End of this chapter)