Memories gush up like a spring, wasn't that what I taught him back then? Unexpectedly, seventy years have passed in the blink of an eye, and he has also taught his grandson like this, and for a while, the sense of blood inheritance has spontaneously arisen, and I can't help but be a little moved.

"Grandpa, there's a guest coming." The child said, then recognized Old Qin and called, "Grandpa Qin, are you coming to visit my grandfather again?" ”

"Yes, Xiaofeng, how is your grandfather's health lately?" Qin Lao asked with a smile.

"Grandpa is not in good health." Xiao Feng said a little unhappily.

"Old Qin." Zhang Zhonghe, who was lying on the chair, greeted him.

"Lao Zhang, how do you feel?" Qin Lao asked again, Zhang Zhonghe sighed and said, "It's still the same, and it doesn't get any better." Then he looked at the young man behind Old Qin suspiciously, and asked, "Old Qin, who is this?" ”

"Lao Zhang, this is called Wang Dong, he is coming to visit you, I am just leading the way." Qin Lao said, Zhang Zhonghe had a puzzled look in his eyes, and looked at Wang Dong with some puzzlement.

Wang Dong looked at Zhang Zhonghe, his expression was complicated, and he was speechless for a while!

At this time, seventeen or eighteen years old ran outside the door, of average height, white and clean, with a delicate face, a blue nose and swollen eyes, as if he had just been in a fight.

"You little rabbit cub, you went out to make trouble again, who did you fight again?" Zhang Zhonghe looked at the eldest grandson who ran in and reprimanded him angrily.

"Grandpa, I know it's wrong, I won't dare next time." The little guy said pitifully.

"Go rub some medicine and wine, don't be seen by your mother later, and you won't have to say it again." Zhang Zhonghe said.

"Brother, I'll rub the medicine and wine for you." Xiaofeng said.

"Yes." The injured little guy answered and ran away.

At this time, Wang Dong said to Qin Lao: "Qin Lao, didn't you say just now that you were going home to pack your things?" ”

Qin Lao was stunned, and immediately understood, Wang Dong wanted to meet Zhang Zhonghe alone, and said with a smile: "Lao Zhang, I'll go first and talk back." ”

"Okay." Zhang Zhonghe answered, and then Qin Lao left, and Zhang Zhonghe asked, "Young man, do you have anything to do with me?" ”

Wang Dong didn't answer, but said to himself: "Da Chengqi soup is simple and yellow, citrus aurantium is magnolia and rhubarb, and he is good at saving yin and diarrhea, and there are several in a hurry. Xiaochengqi soup uses miscanthus salt, which is hard and strong, overflowing with Qiang name and three transformations, and the stroke can be eliminated. ”

"Huh?" Zhang Zhonghe was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wang Dong suspiciously, aren't these sentences the big Chengqi soup and the small Chengqi soup in the soup song? And he also made a mistake, it should be that the big Chengqi soup uses manganese salt, and the small Chengqi soup uses real yellow.

Wang Dong still didn't explain, and took care of himself: "Peony Qinlian and Jinwen, also known as Qi Conduction and Gangui, and the effect of Citrus aurantium is like a god." ”

Zhang Zhonghe was very surprised, what was this young man doing? These four sentences are also the peony soup in the soup song, but they are also misrecited, and the second and third sentences are reversed.

Wang Dong continued to recite, "Loose and scattered angelica peony, Chai Ling Shucao and ginger thin, scattering depression and steaming are the most strange, sentimental and can drive away." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Zhonghe was surprised, the first three of these four sentences were Xiaoyaosan, and the latter sentence was Huoxiang's positive dispersion, and the part-time donkey's lips on his back were not on the horse's mouth. Just when Zhang Zhonghe was about to reprimand Wang Dong, Wang Dong changed the way he had memorized it before and scolded: "What are you reciting? The donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth, how many times have I told you, don't misplace the medication of Da Chengqi soup and Xiao Chengqi soup, don't reverse the order of peony soup, and don't confuse Xiaoyaosan and Huoxiang Zhengqisan. Have you listened with your ears? How many times has this been? What if you were prescribing medicine to a patient like you did? Haven't you already killed three people? Stretch out your hand and hit you three more times so that you don't remember your last name for a long time. ”

Zhang Zhonghe was shocked, and the memories in the depths of his mind came flooding up, wasn't the scene described by the young man in front of him just now the scene where he made a mistake by reciting soup songs when he was a child and was punished by his grandfather? How does he know?

Seeing Zhang Zhonghe's shock, Wang Dong knew that he seemed to remember something, walked up to Zhang Zhonghe, and continued: "Tianhuang is a hundred catties in one stone, and there are three acres of fertile land. He said that he would return to the countryside and sleep with a bowl of tea. ”

"You are ......" Zhang Zhonghe was shocked again, this poem that is not too neat, wasn't it the interest of grandpa before he went to the battlefield? How does he know?

"Zhonghe, I'm your grandfather." Wang Dong smiled and said very plainly.

"What? How can it be? Didn't my grandfather die on the battlefield? And you look like you're only in your twenties. Zhang Zhonghe's face was full of excitement and he looked shocked.

"Neutralization, a lot of things happened to me, I did die on the battlefield back then, but I don't know what happened some time ago, and I was reborn in this young man." Wang Dong said that this is a big secret in his heart, and he has never told anyone about it. But now I want to recognize my little grandson, so I have to say it.

"This ......" Zhang Zhonghe was full of surprise, still unable to believe it.

"Neutralization, I know you can't believe it for a while, but I'm telling the truth." Wang Dong said, and then talked about the past, saying: "Zhonghe, do you remember when you were four years old? The organization sent someone over, and grandpa gave you a pair of silver needles before going to the front. When I was five years old, I won the battle on the front line, and my grandfather came back from the front line with a bullet shell, and made you a gadget with a bullet shell, and began to teach you soup songs, and when I was six years old, my grandfather went to the front again, and told you to memorize the soup songs before leaving......"

Wang Dong is like a treasure, telling the sporadic memories of more than 70 years ago.

"Are you really my grandfather?" Zhang Zhonghe looked at Wang Dong, who was in his twenties in front of him, and asked with an incredulous face.

"Yes." Wang Dong responded very seriously, and then asked: "Zhonghe, are the old house and ancestral tomb still there?" ”

"In, all in, the house was renovated two years ago, and the past few years have been spent in my hometown." Zhang Zhonghe said in a trembling voice.

"Okay, okay." Wang Dong said hello twice in a row, and then asked, "Zhonghe, how is the Su family's family that takes care of you?" Are these years okay? ”

"It's all good, when the devil entered the village, Aunt Su and Brother Su took me to escape from the village, and I have been fleeing in other provinces, and finally arrived in Beiping, and after liberation, I returned to my hometown together, and then some of my grandfather's old comrades-in-arms found me, and took me to the capital, and I have my current home." Zhang Zhonghe was in tears, and by now he had completely believed Wang Dong's words!

"Okay." Wang Dong sighed, pulled away from his memories, and admonished: "Zhonghe, don't tell anyone about me, including the younger generations in the family, this is too unbelievable after all." ”

"I know, Grandpa." Zhang Zhonghe said.

"Don't call me grandpa, just call me by my name, so as not to make others feel strange, I look like I'm only in my twenties after all." Wang Dong said.

"Yes." Zhang Zhonghe responded.

"By the way, how are the younger generations in the family?" Wang Dong asked with concern.

"Hey." Referring to the children at home, Zhang Zhonghe sighed and said: "I have two sons and one daughter in my life, the eldest son is in business, and the business was good a few years ago, but now I heard that I have lost a lot of money and carried a lot of debts, and the second daughter is better and teaches at a university, while the younger son went to the army." The eldest grandson I saw just now is idle and usually likes to fight, and the younger grandson is well-behaved and interested in medicine, but unfortunately I don't live long and can't pass on my life's medical skills to him. ”

"Don't worry, although the cerebral hematoma is more troublesome to treat, it is not impossible, don't be too pessimistic, I will do everything I can to cure you." Wang Dong said with relief.

"Can it be cured?" Zhang Zhonghe was surprised, his face was full of incredulity, but when he thought of his grandfather's miraculous medical skills, he said that he could definitely cure it, and his mood suddenly became much brighter.

"Dad, there's a guest at home?" A female voice came from outside the door, and a middle-aged woman in her early forties walked in.

"Yun'er, you're back." Zhang Zhonghe said, and then introduced: "Xiaoyun, this is a distant relative, called Wang Dong, don't look at him young, but he has an equal relationship with me, you have to call him uncle." Zhang Zhonghe said this for a reason, Wang Dong is his grandfather, and his seniority is the highest in the family, but now he can't say Wang Dong's identity, but he can't say that Wang Dong is a junior, so he can say that he is an equal.

Zhang Xiaoyun looked strange, this young man looked like he was only in his twenties, a little older than his daughter, and he wanted to let himself call him uncle?

"Okay, let's not talk about this, Xiaoyue didn't come today?" Zhang Zhonghe diverted the topic, knowing that asking his daughter to call a young man in his early twenties as his uncle at once would definitely not be able to accept it for a while, so he asked about his granddaughter Xiaoyuelai.

"No, she was going to participate in an Olympiad recently, and she was studying all day." Zhang Xiaoyun said.

"Learning is a good thing." Zhang Zhonghe said.

"Dad, brother, have you been back recently?" Zhang Xiaoyun said.

"Don't mention it, that bastard doesn't know where to hide, and he doesn't know what the debt is." When it came to his eldest son, Zhang Zhonghe was angry, causing a cough.

"Dad, are you okay, how is your body doing?" Zhang Xiaoyun patted Zhang Zhonghe's back and said.

"It's okay, I can't die for a while." Zhang Zhonghe coughed and said, "Xiaoyun, you call the third child, and then contact your sister-in-law, and ask her to inform the eldest that the family has gathered recently." ”

"Dad......" Zhang Xiaoyun was a little surprised, but when he thought of his father's illness, he was relieved, and responded: "Okay, Dad, I'll call right away, it's just that the eldest brother ......."

"Let him come back." Zhang Zhonghe said.

"Oh." Zhang Xiaoyun answered, didn't speak, and silently carried his father back to the house.

Wang Dong didn't speak, his current identity is very embarrassing, but he didn't pay much attention to it, he was originally an ancestor, but when she screamed, she was already at a loss.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the yard and a policeman walked in!