Ming Fei smiled: "Old Daoist, I've been smiling since I entered the door, where did you see my sad face?" ”

"You're like that little kid in the pharmacy, I know what to do in a blink of an eye. ==Yihongyuan yhy99.==" Daoist Song glanced at Ming Fei disdainfully and motioned for her to reach out to him for a pulse. "You're so good?" Ming Fei obediently put his hand on the table.

Daoist Song squinted slightly, with a serene and indifferent smile on his face, and his mood was also passed on to Ming Fei. Unconsciously, the same expression appeared on Ming Fei's face. Many times, he felt that her father was more like a Song Taoist than Cai Guodong, who needed to go out of his way to flatter and please. "It's good." Daoist Song motioned for Ming Fei to withdraw his hand and advised, "Eat things well, but don't be greedy." Ming Fei nodded in response, she knew this, as long as she ensured nutrition, she couldn't eat too much, and she had to move more.

"Pregnant women's emotions are always changeable, they like to think about one thing over and over again, and they are easy to be sad and sad, and they make themselves uncomfortable, you must pay attention to regulating your mood, don't embarrass yourself." Daoist Song got up and pushed open the door, turned around and smiled, "Are you interested in walking with me?" ”

An old man and a young man walked slowly to the backyard, it was the beginning of summer, the pink and white-haired courtyard wall was crawling with pink roses, occasionally hanging down a few delicate triangular plums, reflecting the erect plantain on the wall, so lively. Ming Fei smiled: "If you only look at the backyard, this place doesn't look like a Taoist temple, but like a party seeker." ”

Daoist Song said with a smile: "The best thing that Governor Hong has done is this matter, trying to leave the original flowers and trees in this courtyard." Otherwise, how can there be such beautiful flowers to see in the newly built house? The old man still likes summer and doesn't like winter. ”; Ming Fei smiled: "I like summer too." At this time, there was a sound of pounding medicine in the pharmacy not far away, and she pointed to that side and said, "Are you pounding medicine again?" She remembered that the last few times she came, she could hear the sound of Qingxu pounding medicine every time.

Daoist Song said disappreciatively: "Poor one, the stupid boy has too much energy, and he has nowhere to go, so he can only hide in the pharmacy and make medicine." Alas...... I just look forward to the Xiao family girl coming back quickly and getting him away, so that he won't be annoyed when he looks at me, and I'm annoyed when I look at him. ”

Ming Fei frowned: "You guys are quarreling again?" Daoist Song grinned and denied it: "How can it? If only I scolded him! ”

As he was talking, the sound of pounding medicine stopped, and Daoist Song turned around and left: "Let's go, let's go ahead." ==yhy99.== There's a peony there, it's blooming well. ”

As soon as the two of them walked to the door of the moon, Qingxu had already walked out with a bowl of swarthy medicine with a calm face, and said loudly: "Master, it's time for you to take medicine." ”

Daoist Song pretended not to hear it, and continued to go out: "Ah, it's ...... over there" Ming Fei clearly saw that Daoist Song shivered. This old Taoist priest has been treating diseases and saving people all his life, but he himself is a person who does not like to take medicine, and can even be said to hate taking medicine very much. Qingxu grabbed Daoist Song's sleeve and smiled maliciously: "You are in your nineties, you won't be afraid of hardship, right?" - Daoist Song stared at the bowl of medicine bitterly and hatefully, puffed out his cheeks and remained silent without speaking. It's like a child who is angry and aggrieved, extremely unwilling to take medicine, but doesn't dare to resist, and angry with his parents.

Qingxu glanced at Ming Fei, and Ming Fei smiled: "I brought some candied fruit." Why don't you go inside and drink? After drinking, you have a taste of the preserves. Daoist Song shouted unhappily: "Who wants to eat candied fruit?" Bring! ”

Qingxu glanced at Ming Fei approvingly, and happily handed the medicine to Daoist Song's long hand, Daoist Song took it, and splashed the bowl of medicinal juice neatly in the flower garden with lightning speed. Then he shoved the bowl into Ming Fei's hand, made a grimace at the angry Qingxu, and said, "I'm not sick, what kind of medicine to take!" "Quickly slip away.! Qingxu's face was so angry that he trembled his lips and couldn't speak, and it took a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "Too ...... It was too much, Ming Fei looked funny, and asked him: "Is the old Taoist sick?" Why haven't I heard? "Time flies, and the little Taoist priest who relied on the old Taoist priest at the beginning has now grown into a person who can be relied on by the old Taoist priest and be coquettish and stupid. Qing Xuwu was angry: "No disease, this is medicine to nourish the body." It took me a lot of effort to get it out, and he was good, and after boiling it out, he only drank it for the first two days, and then he refused to drink it. I thought that if you came today, he would give you face...... More and more annoying! ”

Ming Fei was silent for a moment and said, "If he doesn't want to drink, let him be." Instead of letting the medicine spoil his appetite, it is better to let him eat more ...... he likes to eat" Qingxu reddened and glared at her: "You have someone in your family who is in pain, where can you understand my feelings?" Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, he hurts you in vain. "Watching this father-like old man grow old day by day, his movements becoming slower and slower, and the time spent sleeping more and more, he will give birth to a deep sense of powerlessness and a kind of hopeless loneliness." How do you know I can't relate to your feelings? I don't understand what he looks like now? Ming Fei raised his eyes to look at Qingxu, endured the pain in his heart, and said slowly: "Didn't you also say that he was over ninety years old?" Birth, old age, sickness and death are natural, and some people are particularly afraid of death, so they ask the immortals to visit the Tao and use all means to live, even if they are still breathing and suffering a lot, he is willing; Some people are especially open-minded and prefer to enjoy the last pleasure to the fullest and then die happily in their sleep. But no matter which choice it is, it is his own wish. Now that the old Taoist has already made a choice, why do you and I force him to do what we want? ”;“ Yes! Yes! Daoist Song poked out a gray-haired head from the wall, and looked at Dao Qingxu with a hippie smile: "You have been practicing with the old Taoist priest for so many years, and your understanding is not as good as that of a girl, I knew that this was the case, I should have accepted the girl as a disciple, I must have better than you, and I will definitely be able to turn into an immortal ...... in the future" Qingxu and Ming Fei's faces twitched at the same time. Daoist Song accepted it when he saw it, looked at Qingxu and smiled flatteringly: "Good boy, I know you can't bear me." But you have to understand that people who are reluctant to die are generally reluctant to fulfill their wishes, so they are reluctant, and people like Master and I have already made merits, and when we see that the apprentice has become a weapon, and the girl has also lived a good life, there is nothing to worry about. So good man, you see, when you were a child, Master often left chicken legs for you to eat, don't force me to drink that medicine, let me eat a few more chicken legs before I die, okay? Going with the flow is the way to practice. ”

Qingxu's eyes were red, and he said viciously for a long time: "Whatever you want!" He turned his head sharply and walked away.

"Why isn't he as sensible as you? I always felt that he was actually many years younger than you. Daoist Song wiped a handful of sweat that was not there at all, looked at Qingxu's back badly, and smiled at Ming Fei gloatingly: "The little bad boy must have avoided crying." Then he made an intoxicated appearance: "The old man still has people who are distressed." ”

She is indeed many years older than Qingxu, Gong Yuanhe, and Cai Guangting, so when she looks at the problem, the angle is not the same as them. But she can persuade Qingxu not to force Daoist Song to drink medicine, so that Daoist Song can easily go through the last years, but it is one thing to want to get it, but it is another thing to feel emotional, and it is not at all human. Ming Fei's heart was sour, and a thousand words came to her mouth and became a sentence: "What do you want to eat tomorrow?" ~ Daoist Song's eyes lit up: "Are you going to cover all my meals in the future?" ”

Ming Feiqiang smiled and nodded: "Yes." ”

Daoist Song saw all her complicated expressions in his eyes, and sighed: "Girl, there is a banquet in life, since you understand this truth, you should be more open than others." Work hard, but also go with the flow. I know everything in your family, and it's still the same sentence, you have to work hard and go with the flow. If you want to get it, if you can reach out, reach out to help, pull it, and if you can't do it or control it, don't bother yourself. ”

"I remember it all." Ming Fei smiled tearfully: "... [This chapter is not finished, please click on the next page to continue reading!] ］