Song Zheng walked in front, and Xiaoping carried the rooster in the back, and walked towards the east of the village. As soon as I arrived at the edge of the village, I saw six or seven people gathered around the door of the high house, as if they were arguing about something. Xiaoping was afraid of things, and when she saw this, she wanted to go back, but was pulled by Song Zheng: "Let's go and have a look." ”

Song Zheng took a closer look and saw a tall and thin old man with six or seven strong men blocking the door. There was a big black dog lying on the ground. Doctor Gao stood in the middle of the doorway, panting and his face flushed, while Qi'er hid behind Old Man Gao.

The tall and thin old man, with high cheekbones, eyes like beans, a mustache, and a treacherous face. This old man Song Zheng recognized that it was the head of the Qian clan, Qian Youcai. Qian Youcai glanced at Song Zheng, ignored it, and continued to shout there in a weird manner: "I said Doctor Gao, isn't it different to treat a dog and treat someone?" You have to show the 'Black Tiger' today no matter what, rest assured, the consultation fee is indispensable for you." Old man Gao was so angry that even his neck turned black and red: "Master Qian, I have always only treated people, not animals." You'd better go back, maybe in two days this dog will be fine. ”

Hearing this, Song Zheng understood what was going on. It turned out that the rich dog was sick and wanted to be treated by Old Man Gao. is obviously a very good doctor, but he makes the family a veterinarian, and the old man Gao naturally feels that he has been greatly insulted, no wonder he is so angry that he blushes and has a thick neck.

", the black tiger has been struggling for two days, if it can be better, it will come to you? You have to heal me today. "Money and wealth are still yelling there.

Song Zheng couldn't help but laugh when he heard Qian Youcai say this. Qian Youcai heard Song Zheng's laughter, glared at Song Zheng, and asked angrily, "Little hairy boy, what are you laughing at?" Song Zheng replied with a smile: "Who did Master Qian just say he wanted to treat?" ”

"Treat me, of course." Qian Youcai glanced at Song Zheng and said arrogantly.

Song Zheng smiled evilly: "Do you want Dr. Gao to treat you, or do you want to treat the dog?" ”

As soon as Song Zheng said this, Xiaoping and Qi'er both laughed, and even Gao Tou's face looked a lot better. The strong men brought by Qian Youcai were originally long-term workers in his family, and they were brought by Qian Youcai to strengthen their courage. Hearing Song Zheng's words, they wanted to laugh but didn't dare, and endured it quite hard.

"You...... You...... You little calf. Qian Youcai pointed at Song Zheng with his finger, trembling with anger.

"I only look at people, not dogs, so Qian Ye should carry the dog back." Seeing Song Zheng's help, Old Man Gao's tone also hardened.

"The surname is high, you can do it! Don't think that if the Song family protects you, I can't help you. We'll see. Qian Youcai put down his cruel words, turned to the strong men and said, "Carry the black tiger, let's go." As soon as he took two steps, he turned around and came to Song Zheng again, and whispered, "It seems that your father beat you lightly." ”

Song Zheng's eyes were cold, and he suddenly realized that the Spring Palace incident was probably not so simple, and it was probably a bad idea for Qian Youcai to give his grandson. If Song Jue really beats Song Zheng out of a bad way, Song Jue will be wiped out. What are the grievances between the Song and Qian families? It seems that I will have to inquire when I get home.

Qian Youcai and a few people walked away, and Old Man Gao let Song Zheng into the house. The two sides sat down, and the old man Gao said: "Little boy, thanks to you coming, the surname Qian has been tossing here for half an hour, if it weren't for the arrival of the little boy, I don't know how today's matter will end." ”

"Mr. Gao is too polite. Money and wealth are really not a thing, so he asked Dr. Gao to treat livestock. Song Zheng said, "He likes to raise black dogs, and he raises one after another, and each one is called 'Black Tiger', I think that even if this dog is good, it will be boiled and eaten sooner or later." ”

Old man Gao knew that the first generation of "Black Tigers" who had money and wealth were cooked by Song Huang, the fourth of Song Laosi. Therefore, after listening to Song Zheng's words, Old Man Gao couldn't help but smile.

After laughing, the old man Gao spoke: "Little boy, is you feeling better now?" ”

"The blood scabs have fallen off, and I would like to thank you today. Mother also ordered me to bring a rooster and add meat dishes for you and Qi'er. "The current Song Zheng is naturally much more flexible than the Song nerd in the past.

Old man Gao said: "Madam is too polite, this is what Gao should do, let's take this chicken back." ”

"Sir, it's better to take it, otherwise I will be scolded by my mother when I go back." After Song Zheng finished speaking, he turned his head to Xiaoping and said, "You go out and kill the chicken." ”

When Old Man Gao heard this, although he was a little surprised in his heart, he also knew that Song Zheng had something to say, so he turned his head and said, "Qi'er, you go and help Xiaoping." ”

Xiaoping and Qi'er went out in response. Old man Gao continued: "If Madame wants to ask, just send Xiaoping to inform her, how can you let Xiaogongzi come over in person?" ”

Song Zheng said: "Mother obeyed my husband's instructions, since my body is almost better, let me move more." ”

"It's naturally a good thing that the little boy has been studying hard for many years. However, the little boy is weaker, so he should move more when he is at the desk. Old man Gao admonished.

"Mr. hangs the pot to help the world, and his wonderful hands are rejuvenated, and what he says is naturally right." Anyway, Song Zheng buttoned his top hat first: "My body is weak, and I often feel tired at the desk." I was also afraid in my heart, not only afraid that I would not be famous, but also afraid that I would not have the energy to serve my elders in the future. Therefore, I came to Mr. to ask for some ways to strengthen my body, and I hope that Mr. will teach me. ”

Old man Gao glanced at Song Zheng in surprise again, and said, "If you want to strengthen your body, one is to eat properly, and the other is to be more active." Don't miss three meals a day, chew slowly, don't overeat, overeat. If you are an adult, you can eat eight points full, and the little boy is growing his body, so he can eat nine points full. As for the activities, the little boy is now recovering from his new injury, so he can bask in the sun more and take a walk. When the body is stronger, you can climb the West Mountain every morning. In addition, the little boy reads every day, and when he reads for an hour, he can get up and move for a moment, and he can't lie at the desk continuously. There is also the fact that the little boy is growing his body, and he can't sleep too late every day. Next, Old Man Gao didn't hide his selfishness, and told some health care methods.

Old man Gao said it very comprehensively, but Song Zheng hadn't achieved his goal yet. Therefore, after listening to a period of health preservation, Song Zheng said: "I read history books and heard that Hua Tuo, the divine doctor of the Three Kingdoms, has the play of five birds, which is a wonderful method for fitness." Song Zheng is paving the way for practicing boxing in the future, so as not to make a fuss when his family sees him practicing tai chi.

"The play of five birds, also known as the hundred-step sweat play, imitates the movements of five animals: tiger, deer, bear, ape, and crane. Doing it every day can indeed strengthen the body and prolong life. "Old man Gao obviously knows a lot about the famous Five Fowl Opera.

"The method of health and fitness, Mr. has told me in detail. If you add these five fowl plays, you will definitely be able to keep me safe. How can my father assign a lot of homework, and he blames me very strictly, and all the wonderful methods may be difficult to do. Speaking of this, Song Zheng looked helpless.

Old man Gao was shocked again, this little boy had something to say. After thinking about it, today's money and wealth have accepted his love, and I still have to accept what he says. So, the old man Gao said loudly: "Master Song is indeed too much of a reproach on you, how can this be done, I will talk to him when I go back, and he can still listen to the words of the doctor." ”

Song Zheng knew that Old Man Gao had understood what he meant, and he was happy in his heart, but he felt that he had to add a fire: "Then thank you so much, sir." If I continue to do the same, I'm afraid I'm going to die early. ”

When Dr. Gao heard the word "early death", he hurriedly said: "Little boy be cautious, don't say such unlucky words, although your body is weaker, you are the appearance of longevity." Of course, Old Man Gao knew that Song Zheng wanted to make his situation more serious and use "early death" to scare Song Jue. Otherwise, how can anyone say that he died young?

Things went unexpectedly well, and Song Zheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. ran into money and wealth, and inadvertently solved a trouble for Old Man Gao, saving himself a lot of thoughts. Thinking of money and wealth, Song Zheng couldn't help but feel a little hateful: Okay, you old immortal Qian Zhugan, you actually made a plan to frame the master and me. There is time for you to see the means of the master.

Old man Gao didn't let Song Zheng wait too long. That night, Old Man Gao came to Song's house to visit Old Man Song. The two talked for a long time in the East Courtyard, and then sent Xiaolian to call Song Jue and Song Zheng at the same time. When Song Zheng followed Song Jue into the door, the two were sitting on a chair and drinking tea, their faces were very happy, it seemed that the two of them had a very good conversation just now. Seeing Song Jue's father and son coming in, Old Man Gao stood up, arched his hand to Song Jue, and called "Master Song". Song Jue hurriedly returned the salute, and bowed down again and called out to his father. Song Xiang naturally sat still, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "You sit down, Zheng'er's injuries are just better, sit down too." After Song Jue sat down, Song Zheng also leaned over and sat on the stool for half of his buttocks. He knew that what he had to do was to be a good boy.

After the two of them sat down, the old man Gao said: "Master Song, when you come to the door today, you really have something to ask for." Song Jue hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Mr. Gao is polite, please speak." ”

Old man Gao said: "Bachelor Song is very knowledgeable, and my family Qi'er admires him very much, and wants to learn from the bachelor's door." However, there are a lot of things in the pharmacy, and there is no time to go to the family study. The noble son has been studying since he was a child, and his knowledge is naturally good. Therefore, I want to ask the little boy to be a teacher and teach Qi'er to recognize some words. There are also some ways to strengthen the body, and it is good to teach it to the little boy. This is the best of both worlds, I don't know what Master Song wants. ”

This is naturally a pretext.

After Song Jue heard this, his face was embarrassed: "The dog is young, where is there any knowledge, just a rough and easy text." Moreover, the dog is stubborn, although he has been lightly punished this time, but I am afraid that he will commit it again in the future and bring Qi'er to the bottom. Right now, I want to reprimand the dog to learn more from the way of the saints, and not dare to make him mislead others. ”

"Punish the fart! Almost killed you. The old man Song next to him interjected, "Look at it, how old a child is, what have you forced to become?" Mr. Gao is a doctor, he knows the child's physical condition, if it continues like this, Zheng'er will not live long. Are you going to let your child die? To tell you the truth, if you force Zheng'er to study like that, Zheng'er won't live to be fifteen. ”

Song Zheng sweated profusely when he heard it, this old man was also real, and he even counted out the age of his early death.