"Don't talk nonsense, it's nothing. ”

Du Dahai's face turned red.

Well, his own skin is not dark, but he has been trained to tan a red face all year round, and the harm is not obvious at all, and he has to look at the skin behind his ears that is less tanned to find the clues.

Song Chun'an had already been familiar with him, and he understood with a glance that this was telling him that he was right, and the stupid boy was embarrassed.

"It's not done yet, is it? I wrote from my hometown saying that I want to introduce you to someone? I haven't met a real person yet? I haven't asked for leave? I see a photo of the girl? I like it?"

Song Chun'an's jokes one after another were full of jokes from married old men, but they made a young man who had never been in love stand it.

Du Dahai's head was almost buried in a small bowl, and after the noodles were eaten, he went to pull a few green onions stained at the bottom of the bowl, and he didn't pick up the stubble.

Song Chun'an smiled, cleaned up the food on the table, and took away the small bowl in front of him, unable to bear his hard work to pretend to be an ostrich.

"Come on, I don't ask you. I'll go up and see your sister-in-law first, the child should be hungry too. ”

Du Dahai put on a dark face, pretending to wave his hand calmly:

"Brother, go ahead, I'll talk to you when I get back. ”

Song Chunan patted him on the shoulder and left a meaningful sentence:

"Don't rush to go, there might be a surprise. ”

"Huh?"

Du Dahai scratched his short flat head incomprehensibly, watching him Brother Song stride up the stairs, he couldn't figure out what this surprise would be, and secretly complained that his brother was still so skinny, and he couldn't explain the words?

However, Brother Song's skin is skinned, but he is extremely reliable, and it will not be wrong to say that there are surprises, he can look forward to it.

Thinking of the bold guess just now, Du Dahai's eyes became brighter and brighter!

Brother Song didn't deny it positively that Old Man Zang accepted Song Ci as an apprentice!

Could it be that there is really a drama?

No wonder Brother Song suddenly stopped worrying about Maomao's legs, and his appetite became very good all of a sudden, so he ran away after eating in a hurry.

He went back to find Old Man Zang for help, right? After all, he was close to the old man, and there was still a layer of favor from Song Ci.

The weight of this closed disciple is not light, Old Man Zang should be able to sell face, right?

The more Du Dahai thought about it, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help but clench his fist and smash his palm, eager to follow up and listen to the scene, and hear Old Man Zang's reply as soon as possible.

"That young man, the chicken soup is ready. ”

The master at the window called someone, and Du Dahai hurriedly got up and went over to get the meal.

He kept an eye on it and inquired one more thing:

"This chicken soup is so delicious! Is there more? I want to buy another one. ”

The master wiped his hand on the apron, and flicked his big head, causing several layers of fat on his chin to tremble.

"There's not much, it's fixed, you can buy something else. ”

Du Dahai smelled the chicken soup mixed with the smell of medicinal herbs, and knew that this kind of chicken soup similar to medicinal food would only be drunk by patients who were not in good health to replenish the body, and most people thought it tasted big.

The one in his hand is for the head of the head who came to seek medical treatment, so who is the other one for?

It's likely to be Old Man Zang.

When the other party came over yesterday, he didn't walk upstairs by himself, and he was not in good health at first glance.

Du Dahai got the information he wanted, thanked the master with a heavy heart, and carried the chicken soup upstairs.

If Old Man Zang is in such poor health, can he still save people? I don't know if this errand will be in vain.

The chief's illness is also quite serious, and he can't afford to delay it all the time, and Maomao's side is even more anxious to save his life.

What should I do?

Can Brother Song really help?