26.Chapter 26

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date="2020-11-26"

title="26.Chapter 26"

weight="106420"

series = ["Lantern: Reflection of the Peach Blossoms"]

mode = "manual"

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A week later, the special department subordinate nursing home.

Zhou Hui tasted the soup and said, "You can't do this, it's all MSG. You are too bad for the patient. And the little beauty is injured in the internal organs, and it is not that you gave birth to a child without milk. You do so many carp What is the big bone?"

"..." Yu Jingzhong asked humbly: "I ordered this from the army hotel, so what do you think you should eat?"

——Zhou Hui is a good teacher.

He is different from Chu He, who does everything for you but doesn’t tell you everything: Chu He has no particular interest in anything, but Zhou Hui’s interests are very broad; as long as you ask him what he is interested in On the point, he didn't mind sharing the most proud thing in his heart.

"Consolation to the patient, nourishing blood and nourishing qi is the most important thing. And the most important thing about the soup is not that it tastes good, but that it is nutritious. Adding so many MSG seasonings is actually useless. If you have money, just buy 500-year-old ginseng. Two, I know a few ginseng dealers in Changbai Mountain. The price is not true. The goods must be real; if there is no money, the silky chicken and black fish are slowly boiled at home on a small fire, until the flesh and blood are completely melted into the soup, add The bamboo shoots and goji berries are boiled until only a small bowl is left. Drinking a bowl every day for patients is also very tonic."

Zhou Hui lifted the holding bucket and said, "Hey, this is the silky chicken stewed from 500-year-old wild ginseng. A small piece as big as a fingernail is enough. The most important thing for the stew is heat. Don't use an electromagnetic cooker or pressure cooker to charge the number. Can electric heating for 20 minutes and low heat for two days of nutrition compare?"

Yu Jingzhong nodded his head to be taught, and the two of them walked up the steps of the nursing home together, walked through the crowded hall to the elevator.

Zhou Hui educates again: "Don't think that this work is time-consuming, it's not bothersome at all, just watch the fire. You think, what do you think the little beauty will follow you? You are a poor civil servant who has money to give to others. Can I buy a house in the third ring road to buy a luxury car? Can you scan and shop in Europe three times a year? Don’t look at me with this look, you are suspended for inspection, not only the money is not nearly finished, but the future is not spent. What to do if you want to keep others.-And you'd better pray that the little beauty has not heard the golden rule of "Don't show anything to you", otherwise you will give people a hundred or eighty bowls of soup a day. Shake your face with a green hat every minute."

"..." Yu Jingzhong said aggrievedly: "I really don't have any thoughts about Yan Lanyu that I shouldn't have..."

"It's best if you can think like this," Zhou Hui slapped his legs, and said with satisfaction and understanding: "——To be honest, I should stand up for you as a brother, but I really don’t want to speak without my conscience. You think What do you have? I won’t talk about those poor deposit slips. I finally confuse the deputy office and I’m suspended for inspection. I’ll say it’s better for my age. Older ones can hurt people. To be honest, I’m not as energetic as young It’s hard to say how many times I can do it at night... Hey, it’s a pity that I’m doing it for the little beauty. You said that even if he found our disaster-stricken brother-in-law, he was a young, handsome, interesting, rich, handsome, even though he was a bit stupid; I'm looking for you, a middle-aged uncle who has no money, no looks and no sex..."

"Zhou Hui!" Yu Jingzhong said angrily: "Yan Lanyu has nothing to do with me! Don't talk about others like that!"

The elevator door opened with a ding, Zhou Hui forced Yu Jingzhong’s neck and walked out with a nasty grin: "I understand, I understand, you two are nothing, really nothing. You are neither in front of someone’s bed. To smoke and tears is to die, and others didn’t break their hands alive to save you... It’s nothing, you two have a pure revolutionary friendship, brothers, I understand."

Yu Jingzhong desperately tried to break free, Zhou Hui stubbornly tugged, and the two wrestled across the corridor. Doctors and nurses all greeted them. When the little nurses saw Zhou Hui, shy blushes appeared on their faces.

Zhou Hui greeted the little beauties in a good mood, and asked Yu Jingzhong: "So you are really going to be kicked down?"

When I mentioned this, Yu Jingzhong wanted to touch a cigarette, but looked at the four bright red characters on the corridors of the hospital that smoking is prohibited, and reluctantly endured it, saying: "I was so excited that I killed the old man. The people of the old man's group are going to kill me. The above suspension of my job is also a way of protection."

"Then when will you be reinstated?"

"do not know."

Zhou Hui looked at him affectionately: "How about it, or come and do it with brother. Last time, Han Bangzi sent someone to beg me to be a minister, and every month it is equivalent to RMB 800,000... or you come. Fuck, I'll still be a pony for you, how about?"

Yu Jingzhong said depressed: "Don't go."

"Oh, you," Zhou Hui said, "I don't know how to work around, and I don't know how to make money. Who is your daughter-in-law? I wanted to sell you half of ginseng for a cheap price, so when would you afford it! "

Yu Jingzhong turned his trouser pocket without saying a word: "Where is ginseng? Bring it!"

Zhou Hui clutched his pants and yelled: "Fourth old! Come out soon!-Yu Fu is crazy to be strong|Breaking your man, come out and protect me!"

In the ward not far away, Chu He put down his book and stroked his forehead, saying in his heart that beg you to be raped by him|violently, you two really deserve a look.

Zhou Hui covered his trousers with one hand and a thermos with one hand. He soon fell into position. Yu Jingzhong took out half of a small white ginseng with well-equipped hands and feet from his pants pocket, and carefully turned his head in his arms. Just go. Zhou Hui chased after two steps, Yu Jingzhong immediately ran to the intensive care unit, only to hear Zhou Hui still roaring behind him: "Ten thousand a year!-give you a discount of nine thousand and eight per year, credit card payment Two handling fees!"

Yu Jingzhong staggered and quickly ran away and disappeared.

"Poor civil servants and blind dates can't find a wife." Zhou Hui shook his head very emotionally, and entered Chu He's ward with a thermos bucket, and said, "My dear~ what are you doing?"

As soon as Chu He collected the book, Zhou Hui immediately rushed forward, ignoring resistance and forcibly snatching: "Hey hey-I knew you missed your husband while no one was peeking at the little yellow book? My husband beat Van Lo 18 times a night. Isn’t it much better if I don’t want to use it? Bring it to me for comment and instruction—hey?" Zhou Hui flipped through the old and yellowed thread-bound book, and said in doubt: "Hold the corpse? I heard about the corpse. Now, what is it to hold a corpse?"

Chu He took the book back and put it in a drawer, calmly said: "What did you sell to Yu Jingzhong?"

Chu He was wearing thin pajamas, sitting in the armchair by the bed, slightly squinting at Zhou Hui. For this person's age, his skin and figure are maintained extremely well, the lines from the shoulders to the back and the waist are thin and straight, and a tight and thin arm is exposed under the sleeves; under the robe sticks out. The calf is straight and long, and the level of exercise of the catwalk model is just that.

"Oh, I gave him half a ginseng..." Zhou Hui's eyes fell on Chu He's body, and his attention was immediately diverted. He patrolled carefully from top to bottom with completely undisguised gazes, and served the soup. When I almost spilled the soup.

"My dear," he said solemnly, "Or you can just stay like this for hundreds of years, I think this is also good."

Chu He raised his eyebrows subtly, without commenting, and took a sip of the soup.

"When your body was not ruined, you used to be on the camera all day long. To be honest, it put me under a lot of pressure." Zhou Hui sat on the hospital bed, two sturdy long-legged horses, but he He didn’t care at all and said, “Van Lo, who stared at other people’s wives and sons all day long, didn’t mention it. Every time people went out, they only paid attention to you and didn’t pay attention to me. He dared to rush to show courtesy in front of Lao Tzu. Is it dead when the main chamber is? There is also the King of the Third King..."

"Cough, cough, cough!" Chu He choked the soup before drinking, "Zhou Hui!"

"Oh-you are not allowed to mention it now, you are a double standard product."

Chu He coughed repeatedly, stomped the bowl on the table, and wondered: "What's this smell? What did you put in it?"

Zhou Hui stripped his ex-wife all over his clothes with mixed teasing, molesting, naked|naked** eyes|raped it again, then said slowly: "...that ginseng you planted."

Chu He's forehead jumped.

"Strictly speaking, it doesn't count as what you planted. After all, I have been watering for so many years, ah-I originally wanted to save Yu Jingzhong's mortal body and give him his life when the deadline is reached. "Zhou Hui grabbed his chin and said with emotion: "But after he killed the old man that day, I went down to look for him and saw him squatting on the side of the little beauty hospital bed and smoking a cigarette. He said to me, "Zhou Hui," , Someday when I am about to die, don’t renew my life, just let me follow the cycle of life and death and go quietly'——You see this is a pretense, I’ll pull out the ginseng when I get home, slice it and cook Soup."

Chu He euphemistically said, "I think this is still my ginseng."

Zhou Hui immediately retorted: "What you think may not be the truth. For example, many years ago you thought I was your gun|friend. Do you still think so?"

"..." Chu Hexin said that I don't think the time for you to rise from pao|you to nonpao|you will be shorter than the growth time of my two ginsengs, but he was wise not to say this, but to compare Obediently said: "Okay."

Zhou Hui was immediately proud.

The proud Zhou Hui also wanted to continue to express his high-level comments on Pao|You, Yu Fu’s deposits, and the ownership of ginseng, but at this time the door was knocked carefully twice, only listening to Zhang Shun’s voice carefully asking: " ...Brother? Are you in there?"

Zhou Hui's face turned black immediately.

Chu He motioned for him to open the door, but Zhou Hui didn't move for a long time. Until Zhang Shun knocked several times, he finally asked: "You are with the surname Zhou? You are in there too, right?" He exasperatedly snorted, "Yes! What are you doing? Little tadpole asks your brother for milk Right?"

Zhang Shun said in a low voice, "Green...Frogs are egg-born and do not breastfeed."

Chu He asked suspiciously at the corner of his mouth, and instantly returned to his expressionless expression. Zhou Hui shook his head and walked to the door to tear off an ink talisman on the door panel, and reached out to open the door.

Zhang Shun peeked in, first looked at Zhou Hui, and then at Chu He with a guilty conscience: "...Brother, I'll see you."

Since the day of the turmoil, Zhou Hui looked at Zhang Shun and his nose was not a nose or eyes. Although Zhang Shun was a bit aggrieved, he knew that he was wrong. He was a man with his tail clipped every day, and ran to the next door Yan Lanyu's ward when he was fine. He didn't come to visit Chu He often.

Zhou Hui actually looks the most disgusting with this cowering look-like Van Lo, he hits the door with a real sword to snatch him down. At most he will be killed and thrown out to feed the dog. After reincarnation, he will be killed 18 times. Go out to feed the dog; but Zhang Shun begs his brother so embarrassedly that it was obviously left over from his own play many years ago, but now he is picked up by this little rabbit who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger and plays again. What is that? See how unhappy.

As soon as the unhappy boss Zhou was about to use his taunting skills, he only heard Chu He's faintly admonishing voice: "Zhou Hui."

"——Yo! It hurts like this? Little Bunny had a great time with star-sucking** that day, and I didn’t see him feeling sorry for you..."

"Zhou Hui!" Chu He shouted.

Zhou Hui rolled his eyes, and as soon as he was about to make two more cuts, Zhang Shun stretched out his right hand.

——The palm of the Buddha's seal was covered with bandages, tightly wrapped, and no skin was exposed from the roots of the fingers to the arms.

"..." Zhou Hui gave up and snorted coldly: "Come in."

Zhang Shun bowed his head and shrank like a child who had done something wrong. He slipped into the ward and put the fruit basket bought temporarily downstairs on the bedside table-he came to visit his brother, of course he didn't bring anything, but it arrived. The hospital thought about it and had a guilty conscience, so he ran to the hospital's small supermarket and bought the most expensive fruit basket for emergency, thinking that in case of embarrassment, he could still use apple peeling, a versatile skill to save the field.

"Let's talk first," Zhou Hui adjusted his sleeves and stared at Zhang Ershao from a high position, and said with a masterful attitude: "Your brother is physically weak, don't disturb him for too long, you wink when you should go." Saying that he took the ink talisman and shook it in front of Chu He, "I stick this one outside the door, don't run around, don't think I forgot."

The door closed with a click, and Zhang Shun couldn't help asking: "What is that?"

Chu He raised his chin.

Looking in the direction he signaled, Zhang Shun horribly discovered that there were a dozen of the same yellow paper and ink symbols on the surrounding walls, dragons flying and phoenix dancing, and even the bedside and ceiling were not let go. At first glance, they looked like a haunted house. .

"The imprisonment charm," Chu He said, "prevent me from running away without people paying attention. I have been there since I returned to Beijing from H city-don't move." He stopped Zhang Er Shao, who was angry and got up to tear the charm. Said: "You can't intervene in the affairs between us, and this kind of rune attack is extremely overbearing, you can't hold it."

"Then he can't detain you either!" Zhang Shun was incredulous.

"Our business is not something you can intervene."

His brother's face was very calm, without any emotion, as if he was stating a simple fact. In the face of such an invincible attitude, Zhang Shun had nothing to do, so he sat down and said sullenly, "I knew you wouldn't give me any explanation..."

Chu He slightly adjusted his sitting posture in the armchair, crossed his slender and cold fingers, resting on his leg, looking straight at Zhang Shun's right hand, which was tangled in bandages.

"How did it happen?" he asked.

The bandage looked nothing unusual at first glance, but a star of dim and stale blood was faintly exposed in the corners that were entangled in circles.

Zhou Hui hadn't noticed just now, but in front of Chu He, it seemed that all parents would immediately find out when the child showed a little sign of illness, and couldn't hide anything. Zhang Shun remembered that his brother would always ask for and provide him, and he was patient and meticulous with him, taking care of him so large with one hand, and his nose was sore.

"I cut off the Buddha seal," he whispered with a nasal sound. "The palm skin was not torn clean. I went to the emergency room for treatment two days ago."

At that moment, he thought Chu He would throw the table up, get angry, and even rushed over to give him a slap; however, his brother didn't do that. He maintained that posture and looked at Zhang Shun, and asked, "Why?"

Zhang Shun took a deep breath, and his chest suddenly fluctuated.

He stared at his hand motionlessly, as if he saw a flower suddenly blooming on the bandage; he swallowed his saliva after a long while and asked in a low voice, "...Brother, Maha becomes like this, is it related to me? ?"