I'm so scared of your votes. Is this really the result of a single chapter? I can't believe it! I posted the single chapter mostly to comfort myself, or in other words, to save face in the end, this, this, I really didn't expect it.
Thank you, thank you very much.
I'm done updating, good night. See you tomorrow.
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As the sun set, Zhou Lang and Qin Langjun put down their bowls and chopsticks, looking at the plates piled aside and the soup boiling in the pot.
"It's really interesting." Zhou Lang said.
"And there's something about being a celebrity and being at ease." Qin Langjun said with a smile.
"It's just that the name is not well chosen." Zhou Lang said, "A passing fairy? What kind of name is this? It's too ridiculous."
The boy waiting on the side smiled.
"Sir, people say this is a recipe left by a passing god." He said, "The shopkeeper didn't have time to ask for the name, so he named it after this."
Saturday Lang laughed.
"Businessman," he said, standing up.
Qin Langjun was also helped out by the servant.
The hall outside the door was full of people, everyone was sitting around the stove, the smell of meat was steaming, and outside the door, carriages came from time to time.
"There are no seats, there are no seats." The waiter at the door kept shouting to discourage newcomers from entering, "Please be early tomorrow, please be early tomorrow."
A fresh flag was put in front of the door, with the words Shenxianju in big characters.
"Even the name has been changed. Just for a fresh taste, I changed the name left by my father's generation." Zhou Lang said, shaking his head and laughing, taking the riding whip and getting on the horse.
"I can't blame him for the lack of people's hearts." Qin Langjun smiled, looked up at the flag, thoughtfully, then turned to look at Liu Lang who was already urging his horse forward, "Liu Lang, it's so delicious, I think your sister will like it too, I invite you
Your sister will be happy when she comes here to get together, right?"
Saturday Lang turned to look at him with a bit of scrutiny.
"You don't really fall in love with her, do you?" he asked.
When Zhou Lang returned home and it was already time to light the lamp, he went straight to Cheng Jiaoniang's residence.
"Son."
The maid outside the door saluted somewhat uneasily.
Ever since Mrs. Cheng walked in, the whole family's hearts have been in a state of excitement.
On the day I entered the house, my wife was left in the cold for half a day, and the sixth young master made another fuss and apologized. Finally, it was night, and he said that the servant was missing, and there was a lot of fuss for three days...
My dear mother, when will this stop?
The young master is here again. I don’t know what will happen this time...
Fortunately, Liu Lang did not enter the door, but stood at the entrance of the yard and looked at the main room.
The lights in the room were warm, reflecting the two figures sitting opposite each other, who seemed to be playing chess and talking and laughing.
"You don't have to go over there to see her. She must have gone back to your house."
"How do I know? Because I want to know, so I know. You don't know because you don't want to know. It's not that you really didn't think of it."
"Rokuro, you need to be distant, distant, and nurturing towards your sister, so that she can look at you and listen to you. Otherwise, there will be no solution. Don't act arrogant again."
Qin Langjun's voice rang in his ears.
Saturday Lang clenched his hands, turned around and strode away.
The servants breathed a sigh of relief and said it was time for the night, and the others dispersed.
Not long after, another figure appeared at the entrance of the courtyard, but he was evasive, as if he was afraid of being seen.
Madam, do you want to eat this? Isn’t it delicious?
Madam, do you think I am right in writing this?
Banqin looked at the two figures reflected on the door, and seemed to see the previous scene and hear the previous conversation again.
She saw her lady again, but the person beside her was no longer her.
Banqin bit her handkerchief to stop her crying, her vision was blurred, and she held her hand on the cold wall, reluctant to move away.
"Who is where?"
The maid inside the door noticed and shouted sharply.
Banqin turned around in panic and staggered into the night.
The servant woman held up a lamp and looked outside the door. There was no one there, only the winter night wind howling by.
No way, life is not just trouble, but unclean things are also causing trouble?
She couldn't help but shiver, and she hurriedly went in and closed the door.
It was daylight, and Mrs. Zhou had been sitting in the hall for a long time, and finally saw Cheng Jiaoniang coming out of the inner room.
"Jiaojiao, Dr. Chaofeng's wife has come to invite you personally. Go and see what kind of disease her little lady has." Mrs. Zhou said hurriedly.
Cheng Jiaoniang looked at her and sat down.
"How do I know?" she said.
There was no greeting or greeting, but forget it, she didn't know that this was not necessarily the case.
Mrs. Zhou sat up straight.
"So, please go and have a look." She said kindly.
"No," Cheng Jiaoniang said, taking the water from the maid.
"Why don't you go?" Mrs. Zhou asked anxiously.
"Why should I go?" Cheng Jiaoniang asked.
"You know how to treat patients, you are a miracle doctor." Mrs. Zhou said.
"I'm not a miracle doctor. I can treat some diseases, but not others." Cheng Jiaoniang shook her head and drank water slowly.
What kind of words is this!
"Jiaojiaoer." Mrs. Zhou took a step forward and put her hand on Cheng Jiaoniang's shoulders, "Don't be angry."
Cheng Jiaoniang put down her water glass.
"Wrong." She looked at Mrs. Zhou and said, "It's not me who's angry, it's you."
If Mrs. Zhou wanted to say anything else, Cheng Jiaoniang stood up.
"Madam, my wife is going to prepare medicine for Mrs. Chen today. Could you please ask someone to prepare the car?" the maid said, taking Cheng Jiaoniang's hand.
Shall I prepare the car?
Mrs. Zhou looked at this girl, a little angry.
Who am I!
Who are you!
But she couldn't help it. Don't you prepare a car? Don't you let her go to see Mrs. Chen for medical treatment?
I won't let her go to see Mrs. Chen? I'm not a fool!
"How's it going?" Mr. Zhou was pacing indoors, a little impatiently waiting. Seeing Mrs. Zhou come in, he hurriedly asked, "Mrs. Wu is still waiting. Let her pack up quickly and follow."
Mrs. Zhou's face looked ugly.
"It should be faster. Thank God for letting her go," she said.
"What?" Mr. Zhou frowned and was stunned.
"She's not going." Mrs. Zhou said angrily.
"Aren't you going?" Mr. Zhou was even more stunned, thinking he heard wrongly, "Why aren't you going?"
"She said she can't go, how do I know?" Mrs. Zhou said, feeling aggrieved, "Could it be possible that we tied her up?"
This is medical treatment, not jail or kidnapping.
"This bastard." Master Zhou understood and said through gritted teeth.
"Just now I used her to consult Mrs. Chen and returned to Mrs. Wu. So, if I go back today, what will I do tomorrow? If I go back to Mrs. Wu, what will happen if other ladies come?" Mrs. Zhou said, sitting down she only felt the sun
It hurts to jump.
Mr. Zhou was also depressed and sat down without speaking.
Yes, this is to see a doctor, not anything else. Even if you yell, curse, and threaten, even if you go, they will say they can't see you, and there is nothing they can do.
"At the beginning, we said that inviting her to our home would be a great thing. Is this a good thing? Looking at the Chen family, we have already seen that our noses are not noses or eyes, and as old Mrs. Chen gets better, she will become more famous. By then,
There are more people coming to the door, and when they come, they come looking for us. It is our Zhou family’s business to look for us. If this bastard doesn’t visit us once or twice, in the end they will all blame our Zhou family!” Mrs. Zhou stretched out her hand.
He said while pressing his head.
"Then what should we do? Drive him out?" Mr. Zhou said angrily.
"Kick them out, and what will happen to our Zhou family?" Mrs. Zhou said.
What has become? He is no longer human inside and out!
How come it's like this?
Mr. Zhou had a long face.
"Now this little bitch cannot be beaten or scolded. I can only coax her well and make her happy, so that she can be used by me," he said.
"This fool has become a little ancestor." Mrs. Zhou leaned on the table, pressed her head and exhaled, "What the hell is this!"
This seems to be different from what they originally thought.
