This room was cleaned by the servants and decorated in the same antique style. In fact, it is not much different from the old lady's room.
It seems that Mr. Cao is not particularly particular about these things. Tang Xiaobao looked around.
Cao Ying took out a set of shirts and trousers from the closet, including shoes and underwear.
"Sister Ying, why do you have men's clothes here?" Tang Xiaobao laughed strangely.
After spending a lot of time with Cao Ying in the past two days, Tang Xiaobao's previous awe gradually disappeared and he dared to joke.
Cao Ying said calmly: "I bought this for you in advance."
"Oh, then Sister Ying is really thoughtful." Tang Xiaobao took the clothes and compared them, and praised: "Well, the size is suitable, but -"
"Just what?" Cao Ying frowned.
Tang Xiaobao said with some hesitation: "I wore shirts when I was a child, why do I feel so awkward?"
Cao Ying said: "It's good if you have something to wear. Go take a shower quickly. I'll put the dirty clothes there later."
"I'd better wash it myself, so I won't bother Sister Ying." Tang Xiaobao touched his nose.
Oh oh oh, my God, Sister Yu wants to help me wash my underwear?
Go, go, go, it’s too evil, the picture is too beautiful, I can’t even imagine it.
The smile on Tang Xiaobao's face was a little evil.
Cao Ying smiled and scolded: "You still want me to wash it for you? I'll give you three words."
"Don't say you love me." Tang Xiaobao said quickly.
"It's a beautiful thought."
Cao Ying walked to the door and said again: "The servant will wash the clothes and I will wait for you outside."
The manor was too big, with many pavilions and pavilions. It was easy to get lost if you were not careful. Cao Ying did not go far and sat beside the rockery outside the house.
Not long after, Tang Xiaobao came out of the shower, glanced at Cao Ying sheepishly, and asked, "What do you think?"
Cao Ying stared at Tang Xiaobao, a strange color flashed in her eyes, and she remained silent for a long time.
Tang Xiaobao was a little nervous: "Is it really ugly? I know that I am not suitable for wearing shirts."
"You didn't look in the mirror?" Cao Ying couldn't laugh or cry.
"I look in the mirror, but I can't tell whether I'm handsome or not." Tang Xiaobao told the truth: "Even if I think I'm handsome, others will have to comment. What's more, I really feel that my clothes are a bit awkward, as if I'm not handsome."
It’s me again.”
Cao Ying sighed: "It seems you will have to wear more shirts in the future."
Tang Xiaobao asked curiously: "Why?"
"Because you are really suitable for wearing shirts. I won't lie to you this time. You are really good-looking. You are a natural clothes hanger. If you were taller, you could even be a model." Cao Ying praised.
Tang Xiaobao said coquettishly: "You're not kidding me, are you?"
"Do I need to tease you?" Cao Ying asked.
Tang Xiaobao laughed: "You have a good vision. Hehe, it's so rare to hear such compliments from your mouth. But forget about being a model. If I were asked to choose a career, entertainment or fashion, I would kill you.
I won’t go either.”
"Why?" Cao Ying was also a little curious.
Tang Xiaobao laughed and said: "I'm afraid of sacrificing my first kiss when I'm in a movie, and I can't devote myself to art. When I'm a singer, I'm afraid of paparazzi. I have no freedom, no space, and I can't even be a model. I walk on the stage alone."
When I walked over, a group of people below me looked at me like a monkey."
Cao Ying was speechless.
After a while, she said angrily: "I think you just can't eat the grapes and say they are sour."
Lunch was very simple. The whole family sat down with Uncle Fu, including several servants. It was just a few side dishes and two portions of soup.
After taking a bath, Mr. Cao felt much more energetic. He smiled at Tang Xiaobao and said, "Xiao Tang, let me tell you, ordinary people cannot enter my manor. It is said that many people outside want to come in and put trouble on their faces."
Light adds color.
But in my opinion, their brains have been kicked by donkeys. Look, the living standard here is no better than your home. Here, there is not so much attention to detail. When everyone sits together, no matter who they are, they are considered part of the family.
A member, haha, don’t be polite, just be casual..."
As one of the four major families in the south of the Yangtze River, the Cao family must have a big business, and their money and power are not comparable to ordinary people. However, Mr. Cao’s mentality really surprised Tang Xiaobao. Of course, he also really admired him and said: "Mr. Cao
He is approachable and lives a simple life, which is worth learning from us young people."
"Well, even if you are flattering me, you are flattering me rightly. I think this kind of thinking is quite good.
It's great to be a family behind closed doors and having fun together. Why do you have to make yourself look like a 250-year-old? It feels so great.
In fact, how great a person is is not something you say or pretend to be. It depends on what you have done for society, what you have done for others, and how people evaluate you. This is the most important thing.
You know, the leader once said that the eyes of the masses are sharp." Mr. Cao was in a good mood and talked eloquently.
Tang Xiaobao echoed repeatedly. On the one hand, he really thought that Mr. Cao was good, and on the other hand, he didn't want to make him unhappy.
He is nearly ninety years old, and it is rare for him to be so happy. From now on, he will have to count the days and not make him unhappy.
Everyone enjoyed the meal.
The servants packed up everything, while Tang Xiaobao was dragged away by the old man to go fishing.
The two Cao brothers stayed with him. At night, before going to bed, Tang Xiaobao gave Mr. Cao another acupuncture.
This time, there was still a lot of toxins oozing out of Mr. Cao's body, but compared with the morning, it was much less.
For three consecutive days, Tang Xiaobao stayed with the old man in this manor, fishing, playing chess, chatting and walking.
The old man's health has indeed recovered. He no longer sits on a wicker chair and bask in the sun every day, and he looks a few years younger.
On the fourth day, Tang Xiaobao finished acupuncture for the old man again. This time, the toxins on the old man's body were almost gone, and the acupuncture process was also very short, only taking more than ten minutes to complete.
"Mr. Cao, the first stage of treatment is over. Starting tomorrow, there will be no more acupuncture, but medicinal diet." Tang Xiaobao put away the silver needle and said with a smile.
"I know best whether it has any effect. Xiao Tang, after your early treatment, my whole body seems to be full of youthful vitality.
It's rare. I am completely convinced by you now. I will cooperate with you no matter how you treat me. It's just a pity that we are so in love, but we can't chat and brag together every day." Mr. Cao said jokingly.
Sweat, Tang Xiaobao couldn't laugh or cry.
He was anxious to go back and get new medicine, and he was chatting and bragging with an old man every day... Anyway, he really had no such idea.
On the table on one side, Cao Ying has prepared pen and paper.
Tang Xiaobao wrote the prescriptions and asked some things to pay attention to in terms of living and eating habits. Soon, three prescriptions were written, and Tang Xiaobao marked the order on the prescriptions.
"I have to leave tomorrow, Mr. Cao. From now on, follow my prescription. I guarantee that you will be as healthy as a young man in three months. If you don't believe me, you can go to the hospital for a checkup then." Tang Xiaobao said with a smile.
Mr. Cao laughed loudly: "I believe you! I feel like I am almost like a young man now, full of energy. If I were not too old, I would still want to find a job as a janitor, which can be regarded as a contribution to society.
Create value."
sweat!
Everyone present smiled bitterly and were speechless.
Is your old man visiting the door?
How many people have you slapped in the face?
The key is, who dares to want you! (To be continued)