On the rocking chair on the second floor, there was an old man lying down, the old lady next to him was embroidering flowers, and a young doctor was talking to the old man. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Jiang Boxiu, known as 'Nan Weng', 67 years old, has a son and a daughter, is the honorary chairman of the Linjiang Painting and Calligraphy Association, and half of the art scene in Linjiang City are his students.

When the old man was active, he participated in many national exhibitions with his works, and also fought countless battles with inland parties. It's just that time has passed, the old man is old after all, and the circle is not connected, since the old man gradually retired, the calligraphy and painting circle in Linjiang City has gradually lost its reputation.

"Teacher!"

Yuan Xinghan saw that Jiang Boxiu's complexion was a little worse than last time, and he looked concerned.

"Xinghan is here, sit down, I'm not in good spirits today, I have to sleep, I can't accompany you."

The old man knew that he was unwell, and he didn't want the students to worry, so he got up and said goodbye, Yuan Xinghan was about to help him down, and the old lady beckoned: "Xinghan sit down, I'll help your teacher go back to the house, this is Doctor Zhang, thanks to Xiao Zhang these days." ”

The young doctor politely owes himself.

After the old man and the old lady left, there were only four people left on the second floor: Qin Kun, Yuan Xinghan, Doctor Zhang, and Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan's expression was depressed: "Dad usually likes to climb high and look into the distance, so he often stays on the second floor, and his physical condition has deteriorated sharply in the past half month, and he has to be supported by his mother when he goes downstairs, alas, ......"

Qin Kun leaned on the window, watching the old man being carried all the way back to the bedroom in the backyard.

This yard ...... It's not small!

In the southern suburbs, after the high-tech zone and the university town put forward the development plan, this piece of land began to appreciate significantly, and the Jiang family must not be short of money if they can afford to live in such a large and renovated small courtyard.

Jiang Lao's home is divided into the front yard, the atrium, the backyard, the backyard is the living room, completely antique, planted with bamboo, a pond of fish, everywhere is revealing the meaning of elegance.

But in Qin Kun's eyes, there seems to be something wrong with this house.

Since ancient times, literati and scholars advocated that 'it is better to eat no meat than to live without bamboo', but this kind of elegant thing, even if it is used as a family house to accompany the plant, it has to be separated from their own residence at a distance.

Moreover, Jiang Lao is old and lives in the bamboo forest, so he can't stand the humid tide.

"Then there is a well, well, well, bamboo, fish accounted for all, it is estimated that the fish pond is bigger, the old man has the idea of planting a few willow trees. This house doesn't gather yin, where does it gather? ”

Qin Kun listened to Chu Qianxun chat, feng shui is easy to hurt people, this house has become a scale, in fact, the problem is not big, if you want to break the yin, just raise a few chickens or a dog, but it seems that the old man likes to be quiet.

Qin Kun looked at the backyard, his nose suddenly moved, and his eyes locked on the westernmost room in the backyard.

Hey? What is that?

Qin Kun opened the Heavenly Eye and found that there was a green qi in this room, which seemed to be there or not, and the green qi was not a ghost qi, but more like a pillar of qi formed by yin qi!

This...... Could it be that there are wild ghosts ready to advance here?

Qin Kun was taken aback by his own thoughts, the pattern of this courtyard is already the prototype of the 'Little Three Yin Gathering Spirit Array' according to the 'Array Scroll', the qi pillar appears and disappears from time to time, condensed but not dispersed, there are ghosts here to break through and advance, it is not impossible!

The second elder left, and Yuan Xinghan walked to the window and asked in a low voice, "Director Qin, what are you thinking?" ”

Qin Kun came back to his senses and silently put away his heavenly eyes: "Hehe, it's nothing, it's good to look at the scenery, open your eyes." ”

That Doctor Zhang said with a smug face: "Old Jiang's mansion has been arranged by the head of Yulong Mountain, so it is naturally good!" ”

Ichthyosaurus Mountain?

Qin Kun remembered that this was one of the three mountains of the Dao of Life and Death, didn't this Dao Chief feel that there was something wrong with his arrangement?

Qin Kun was a little puzzled: "I heard that Jiang Lao doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, why would he ask a Taoist priest to decorate the house?" ”

Jiang Lan didn't expect Yuan Xinghan to tell Qin Kun about this kind of thing, Mei Mei glanced at Yuan Xinghan, and Dr. Zhang said: "Jiang Lao really doesn't believe it, but this Wen Dao chief is a well-known master, not only proficient in Taoism, but also quite experienced in garden arts. ”

After Dr. Zhang finished speaking, he leaned close to Jiang Lan.

Qin Kun narrowed his eyes, and then looked at Doctor Zhang's eyes from time to time peeking at Jiang Lan, and finally understood.

It seems that this person also likes Jiang Lan!

Damn, I got it for a long time, and it turned out to be a love triangle for older young people.

Jiang Lan saw Yuan Xinghan light a cigarette and stood aside silently, so she changed the topic: "By the way, I haven't introduced it yet, this is my brother's friend and a specially invited personal doctor, Zhang Ke." ”

"Zhang Ke, this is my father's former student, Yuan Xinghan of the Calligraphy and Painting Association, this is the youngest professor of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine invited by Brother Yuan, Qin Kun."

Dr. Zhang stretched out his hand: "Hello! Yuanda painters! I am Zhang Ke, a native of Linjiang, graduated from California Medical College, AAA qualification certificate, just returned to China last year to settle down, and my private clinic is in Jinzhu Road, High-tech Zone. ”

Jinzhu Road!

Qin Kun remembered that he had seen a psychiatrist once, and he was also on Jinzhu Road, which was a rich area.

No wonder this doctor is arrogant.

After Dr. Zhang's introduction, he turned his head to look at Qin Kun, and suddenly smiled contemptuously: "Although I studied Western medicine, I also know something about Chinese medicine. ”

Zhang Ke's face became dark, and he pointed his finger at Qin Kun and said, "Youareacheater (you're a liar)." ”

There was a sudden silence upstairs.

Yuan Xinghan was stunned, his face was a little ugly, and Jiang Lan's expression was not very natural, even if this matter was a little wet, you can't point it out directly, China is not a foreign country, and what you pay attention to is the word affection.

Qin Kun didn't speak, his face was expressionless, and he looked at Zhang Ke quietly.

The old lady who sent Jiang Lao back stood at the staircase, saw that the atmosphere was a little stiff, and also heard their conversation, and said: "Xiao Zhang, don't say that, this kid has been observing the old man's face since he went upstairs, Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing and asking, I think he has the ability." ”

Zhang Ke smiled: "Auntie, it's me who is rude." However, there are many liars in the medical industry these years, and this Yuan painter is too naïve, why do you bring anyone here. Fortunately, I am here today, in case Uncle Jiang is spoiled by this quack doctor and grabs the wrong medicine, hum...... Professor Qin, why don't you speak? "Zhang Ke bit the word 'professor' very hard.

Zhang Ke's words sounded a bit damaging to Yuan Xinghan, these words were obviously aimed at Qin Kun, but in fact, the spearhead was directed at himself.

I brought a quack doctor back, what is my intention? What do you think when someone else listens?

"Nonsense, I know Qin Kun's ability, do you have to say it again?"

Yuan Xinghan was sloppy and silent, Zhang Ke's words directly ignited Yuan Xinghan's anger, he grabbed Zhang Ke's clothes and asked loudly.

Zhang Ke pushed Yuan Xinghan's hand away in annoyance: "You are a painter, what do you know?" The medical theory is broad and profound, and you think it is a miracle doctor after a few casual teasing by others? I've never seen the world. ”

"You!" Yuan Xinghan was furious and pushed Zhang Ke to the ground fiercely.

"Brother Yuan! What are you doing! Brother Zhang, are you okay? Jiang Lan hurried over.

Zhang Ke fell to the ground, smiled coldly, he helped his glasses, and his eyes were even more playful.

"Sister Jiang, I have a few words to explain to you about Uncle Jiang's condition, come with me. In the future, I advise you to avoid associating with such rude people. There is also this kind of wild doctor who doesn't even dare to speak. ”

Zhang Ke was helped up by Jiang Lan and patted the dust, Jiang Lan wanted to explain to Yuan Xinghan, but suddenly her little hand was held by Zhang Ke, Jiang Lan screamed 'ah', but she couldn't break free, and let Zhang Ke drag her downstairs.

Yuan Xinghan's eyes were about to split, and when Zhang Ke went downstairs, he gave him an extremely provocative look.

"Xinghan!" The old lady shouted, who had not spoken.

Yuan Xinghan retracted his gaze and took a hard puff of his cigarette: "I'm sorry, master, I, I was too impulsive just now......"

Yuan Xinghan rubbed his face, his throat was hoarse, his tone was dry, he looked at the backs of Jiang Lan and Zhang Ke, his face was angry, he sighed, and turned into a faint loss.

The old lady looked disappointed: "Xinghan, Lan Lan is also old, you are about the same age, I can understand what you mean to Lan'er over the years." But why are you still in the same temper as before? Do you know why your teacher didn't agree when you proposed to your teacher to marry Lan'er? ”

"I know, I have no fixed place to live, and my temper is not good, Lan Lan will be wronged if she follows me."

Yuan Xinghan covered his face in pain, his personality and temper had converged a lot, who would have thought that he would lose his temper today.

"Master's ...... I actually ......"

The old lady interrupted: "Okay, I and your teacher appreciate your kindness, go back." Dr. Zhang said that your teacher's illness is fine, as long as you recuperate. Lan Lan still has you in her heart, next time I will come to see her and say good things. However, it is enough for one person to come later. After the old lady finished speaking, her eyes inadvertently looked in Qin Kun's direction, and she snorted lightly in her nose.

From the beginning to the present, Qin Kun didn't say a word, and when he heard that the old lady had begun to squeeze him in order to maintain her own relationship, Qin Kun sighed.

"What idiots."

(To be continued)

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