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Chapter 188: Floral with Beauty

Return home.

On the second floor, Su Youxin and Su Youqing were already asleep.

Zhang Xiaoshuang and Su Youqing sleep in a large bedroom.

It is also convenient to take care of at night.

Song Sanxi considered that Su Youqing was pregnant and it would be more convenient to go up and downstairs, so she let her sleep on the second floor.

Otherwise, she can live in the best master bedroom on the third floor.

However, at this time, Zhang Xiaoshuang was not asleep yet.

The door to the master bedroom was ajar.

Zhang Xiaoshuang was sitting on the sofa in the large living room facing the door.

He was holding a copy of "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic" and was reading it with gusto.

Moreover, I am still taking notes.

Song Sanxi came up quietly, sat opposite her, and coughed lightly.

Zhang Xiaoshuang looked up and said with joy, "Brother Song, are you back?"

Song Sanxi nodded, "Yes. Where is Sister Rong, is she back?"

"I came back half an hour early. But..."

Zhang Xiaoshuang said, remembering something, "Sister Yourong seems to have cried, her eyes are red. Brother Song, can you go upstairs and comfort her?"

"It's okay. They are classmates and sisters. We haven't seen each other for many years. It's normal to be moved to tears. Women always have to be more emotional."

"oh……"

"Xiaoshuang, the daytime task force came in the afternoon?"

Mentioning this, Zhang Xiaoshuang was filled with gratitude and almost burst into tears.

"Yes, thank you, Brother Song, for being such a good person! If it weren't for you, no one would care about our family's affairs."

"If you call me big brother, you are my sister. I should. I hope there will be a good result! Xiaomeng should be found; those who have hurt her should pay the price."

Zhang Xiaoshuang nodded, thinking of her sister, feeling sad and happy for her.

Unconsciously, tears flowed out, and I quickly wiped them with paper.

Song Sanxi said: "Xiaoshuang, life, never believe in tears. Only by being strong and brave can you live a better life and have hope. Read the book carefully. After the New Year, I will handwrite a medical book on Chinese herbal medicine for you.

Once you understand it and integrate it, you can improve your Chinese medicine skills."

Zhang Xiaoshuang was overjoyed, "Thank you, Brother Song! I never dreamed that I could get guidance from Brother Song."

"It's okay, it's fate! You are also a smart girl. That's it, go to bed early and I'll go upstairs."

"Brother Song is late..."

Before the word "an" came out, Zhang Xiaoshuang thought of another thing.

He said: "Brother Song, in a few days, it will be the beginning of spring. I want to go back to my hometown by the camp and burn a piece of paper for my parents. I haven't been back for several years."

Song Sanxi touched her chin with a serious expression, "The camp is quite far from here and the road is not easy to walk. I'm afraid it won't be possible to go back and forth once a day."

Zhang Xiaoshuang pursed her lips and nodded, "Well, maybe... it will take two days."

"You are a grown-up girl. It's really uneasy to walk so far away."

Zhang Xiaoshuang blushed and felt warm in her heart, "It should be fine, Brother Song, don't worry. I'll take the train or the bus, there won't be any danger."

Song Sanxi thought for a while and said, "In this case, I will go back and discuss it with you, Sister Yourong. Although my parents are dead, burning paper, offering incense and sending cold clothes before the beginning of spring is the filial piety of a son, a close feeling and a traditional custom.

Big brother supports you, and maybe I will go back with you."

"Ah? Brother Song, is it true?"

"Um!"

"Thank you!"

"Haha, you're welcome."

Song Sanxi returned to the third floor.

I gently opened the door and took a look, haha.

Tiantian was in the big room, asleep.

Su Yourong is not sleeping in the master bedroom.

She, holding Tiantian in her arms, was looking out the window silently, in a daze.

Didn't fall asleep.

In the night light, that beautiful little face looked dull, a little sad, and heartbreaking.

Song Sanxi pushed the door gently, but she didn't even notice it.

Song Sanxi thought about it for a while, then gently closed the door.

At this time, Su Yourong needed time to calm down and digest.

And time may change everything.

He will not take the initiative to pester you.

As long as she didn't mention it, he wouldn't want to talk about it.

After all, this can be regarded as respecting privacy.

Zhou Wenbing's actions were only based on personal safety.

Song Sanxi returned to the room here, not the master bedroom.

The master bedroom belongs to Su Yourong, so he won't go to sleep for the time being.

I took a shower and felt relaxed.

The wound on the sole of the foot is now completely healed.

Putting on his nightgown, he went to the study room on the third floor and sat down.

Give Cui Yongnian a call.

"Brother Cui, good evening. Are you awake?"

"Haha, Sanxi, I just took a shower. It's the Chinese New Year and there are a lot of parties."

"That's true. Your family is unusually powerful and has important connections in all aspects. However, Brother Cui won't be going out fishing or camping these days, right?"

"Ha! How can we have that time?" Cui Yongnian felt a little depressed.

"Don't you have an imported RV? I want to borrow it for two days, just two days."

"Okay! I'll drive the RV to Europa tomorrow and leave the keys at the front desk. If you want it at any time, just come and drive it." Cui Yongnian was very generous.

"Okay! When the time comes, return the car, fill it with gas, and clean it."

"Come on, brother, what kind of gas should I put in? How much gas money do I need? You left it in Europa. It's clean and tidy. The waiter did it."

"Haha, thank you Brother Cui Renyi!"

"However, there happens to be one more thing. Please tell me, brother." Cui Yongnian did remember something.

"Sure, Brother Cui, you tell me, I will do my best."

"On New Year's Eve, at noon, one of my grandfather's old comrades-in-arms, Grandpa Han, will come down from the provincial capital to celebrate the New Year with us. The old man does not eat Western food, but Chinese food. I am really bad at Chinese food.

I just thought, could you please help me prepare a table for the family reunion dinner at noon?"

Song Sanxi said without hesitation: "Okay! Grandpa Cui's old comrade-in-arms is also a revolutionary veteran. If you have this request, I will definitely fulfill it."

"Good brother, thank you! Grandpa Han's situation is like this..."

Cui Yongnian made an introduction.

After chatting with Song Sanxi for a while, I hung up the phone.

Song Sanxi wrote a traditional Chinese medicine strategy by hand.

In his previous life, he did study under an old Chinese medicine doctor and learned good Chinese medicine skills, including prescriptions, acupuncture, etc., all of which he was good at.

Traditional Chinese medicine was passed down by word of mouth, but no medical books have been left.

Now that Zhang Xiaoshuang is practical and smart, he also wants to teach her some skills, maybe they will be useful in the future.

Before I knew it, I was writing until one o'clock in the morning.

Su Yourong came into the study.

An intoxicating fragrance came in as she opened the door.

Song Sanxi's expression condensed slightly and then smiled.

He was writing in his hand, without looking back, and said, "Yourong, haven't you slept yet?"

Su Yourong was stunned for a moment and stood at the door, "How did you know it was me?"

"Can I still be unfamiliar with your fragrance? The faint fragrance of gardenia blooms, it smells good. The fragrance of flowers matches a beauty, it's a serious combination."

Song Sanxi then put down his pen and closed the book.

The swivel chair moved and he turned around with a normal smile on his face.

Su Yourong was so amused that she couldn't help but smile, nodded, and sat down across from her, "What are you writing about? You're still awake at this late hour?"

"Write a book related to Chinese medicine for Xiaoshuang."

Su Yourong smiled bitterly, "I really can't tell that you understand Chinese medicine."

"There was a clinic next to my home when I was a kid. The old Chinese medicine doctor there liked me very much and taught me a lot."

"Really? Why didn't I hear about it?"

"That's because you don't know me well enough! By the way, I just want to tell you something."


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