Cui Jiu'an and Cui Ranxin, who had returned to the Valley of Hundred Medicines, were discussing how to divide the three stone houses.

"One heart lives alone, and the other is medicine, and I will reluctantly live with you." Doctor Du clapped his hands and decided.

"No way!" Cui Jiuan resolutely disagreed.

"Then do you want to live with Xin'er, I don't know the difference between men and women? Stinky boy. Divine Doctor Du slapped it with a palm, Cui Jiuan was about to dodge sideways, who knew that Divine Doctor Du kicked over, and Cui Jiuan sat in the medicine bush with his ass.

"You still dare to crush my herbs and compensate me!" Doctor Du was distressed.

"Then you first pull off your head-to-toe stuff and return it to me." Cui Jiuan got up from the ground and patted the dirt, looking at the rejuvenated Doctor Du, he really regretted worshipping him as a teacher, where did he have the appearance of a teacher.

Seeing that the two of them generally refused to give in to each other, Cui Ranxin shook his head and went to the kitchen to prepare for food.

"If you really don't want to live with me, go to the pharmacy." In the end, it was Doctor Du who took a step back, but when he turned around, he smiled evilly, and Cui Jiuan touched his eyebrows uneasily.

Opening the westernmost stone house, Cui Jiu'an's goosebumps rose, and at a glance he saw a large stone trough in the middle, which was crawling with centipedes half an arm long, and the black and shiny shell covered the bottom of the stone trough.

"Du Youjia, just raise scorpions in the stone pile, why raise centipedes in the house?" Cui Jiu'an wasn't afraid, but there were too many people whose scalps were numb, and he was angry and called Doctor Du's name.

"I didn't raise it, I went to the back mountain a few days ago to dig it, and I haven't had time to dry it yet." Du Youjia smiled and explained without being annoyed.

To his surprise, the young man in front of him continued to enter the stone house after a while, and the stone house was spacious and tidy by him, and the shelves on both sides of the stone wall were full of various medicines, and the centipede in the stone trough was still in place, because he really couldn't move himself, but he was covered with a wooden plank, on which were placed a few pots of calming herbs that had been moved from outside.

The broken bed that was damaged on the side was repaired and erected by him, and the newly bought mattress was laid out, and the stone house changed greatly in half an hour.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang-" The sound of copper shovels hitting iron pots sounded outside, and Cui Jiuan and Du Youjia came out of the stone house together to help serve the dishes together.

"Girl, although the noodles you make taste good, people have to keep challenging themselves, and my father-in-law thinks that you can try to make a cake, stir-fry a vegetable, stew a soup or something." Du Youjia said to Cui Ranxin while eating noodles, and Cui Ranxin suddenly had a feeling of recognizing a thief as a father.

"Also, stinky boy, I decided that we would change rooms and let you live with such a stone trough centipede, because the teacher was not at ease, so I decided!" Cui Jiuan's fingers that were just about to move the chopsticks froze instantly, is there really such a cheeky person in the world?

After Du Youjia finished eating, he threw down the dishes and chopsticks, hurriedly entered the stone house in the east, and moved a pile of medical books and a one-person-high wardrobe into the west house that Cui Jiu'an had just cleaned up.

Cui Jiuan had no choice but to clean up the East House again, and secretly scolded Du Youjia, the old guy, while tidying up, but when he found the books that he didn't see outside under the beds in the corners, he stopped the abuse, and the person who could save people by writing books had nothing to do with him, not to mention that he was older than his grandfather, so he was happy, and then he calmed down.

Du Youjia in the West House lay on the comfortable and clean bed and rolled and sighed: "It's good to have a home! "It's been a long time since I've slept in such a comfortable bed, dressed in such clean clothes, and eaten such warm food. I saw him hiding in the quilt like a child, covering his head and sleeping.

The stone house in the middle was also cleaned up with the help of Cui Jiu'an, Cui Ranxin made the floral cotton cloth he bought into curtains and door curtains, and there were several copper bells tied to them, which would jingle at the slightest touch, and the valley of hundred medicines in this dark night was very beautiful.

In the isolated Baihua Valley for more than a few days, Cui Ranxin learned to make a fire to cook, wash clothes and grow vegetables, Cui Jiuan followed Du Youjia to distinguish medicine and medicine, and his life was free.

Cui Ranxin drank a bowl of bitter medicine brought by Du Youjia, although she was used to two bowls of such bitter medicine a day, she was still so bitter that she grinned.

"Father-in-law, how long will it take for me to be able to talk about this second brother?" Cui Ranxin really felt ashamed of Cui Jiu'an, her voice was actually able to speak three days ago, but her father-in-law didn't let her tell that person.

"Shhhhh Du Youjia whispered, pitifully hugging Cui Ranxin's arm.

"Well, don't worry, father-in-law, you still understand what you say, then we'll tell the second brother after a while." Maybe it's because the girl's voice has just recovered.

"Although the lump was removed by me, it is still necessary to observe it to prevent malignant transformation, and remember that it cannot be eaten with spicy and irritating food." Du Youjia repeatedly emphasized.

"Oh, father-in-law, you've said it countless times." Cui Ranxin had to admit that after all, a seventy-year-old person can sometimes repeat his words dozens of times.

"Stinky girl, you also dislike your father-in-law?" Du Youjia pretended to beat the girl who had run away.

"Du has a home! If you dare to do it, I'll feed this jar of wine to the centipedes. Cui Jiuan shook the wine jar in his hand.

"Good boy, that's a waste, don't be impulsive - I'm playing with Xin'er." Du Youjia hurriedly advised, during this time, he knew that the stinky boy had nothing he didn't dare to do, let alone something he was afraid of, and teased him several times to throw the centipede scorpion on him, and the good guy put it back quietly as if nothing had happened.

Du Youjia suddenly regretted that he didn't take away the girl who was around him every day, she had a gorgeous smile like a summer flower in the early sun, if the child they gave birth to together must be very good, it must be better than this stinky boy, Du Youjia waved his fist at the back of Cui Jiuan's head.

"Or are we good-hearted, what are we going to eat tonight?" Cui Jiuan left an indifferent back, and Du Youjia felt bored and ran into the kitchen again.

"Xin'er, this soup has to be peeled, right? This scrambled egg has to remove the seeds," Du Youjia pointed to the loofah in the pot and the vegetable melon on the plate, stunned.

"Father-in-law, isn't it the loofah skin you said you can also eat, and the vegetable melon seeds are cool when you go to the fire?" The girl stared at Du Youjia innocently and whispered.

"Okay, next time my father-in-law will be clearer." Du Youjia reluctantly admitted that it was his own negligence.

"Father-in-law, why don't jackals, tigers and leopards break into your valley, otherwise we can eat some meat." Cui Ranxin is a little greedy for vegetarianism every day, so he asked.

"This is my Lao Du's territory, they don't dare to come." Du Youjia proudly raised his head and said.

"My father-in-law is amazing!" Cui Ran sighed from the bottom of his heart, Du Youjia sounded very useful, and he walked with the wind.

went out and patted Cui Jiu'an on the shoulder, and said softly: "I'll go hunting tomorrow, and you come back with some lotus leaves in your heart." ”

"Hmm." Cui Jiuan has never looked down on each other since he saw with his own eyes that Du You's family could move the stone trough in the Westinghouse alone, although he still talked back, but the respect in his heart was deepening day by day.