Chapter 259 is seeing Ding Lao
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On the ancient red tea table, layers of white mist rose from the jasper tea cup.
Chi Jiahui sat there quietly, like a beautiful lady.
Guan Lin came back to his senses after a while, the expression on his little face was a little stunned, and he said, "Jiahui, you are so beautiful." โ
Li Qingtian also had a sluggish expression, "Yes, Sister Jiahui is so beautiful." โ
Chi Jiahui tapped her chin with her fingers, looked at the two of them with watery eyes, and couldn't help but chuckle, "Taste it!" โ
Guan Lin nodded, picked up the tea cup on the table with elegant movements, and took a sip, "Well, yes, the entrance is cool, and it has a striking fragrance." โ
Compared with Guan Lin, Li Qingtian was more restrained, rubbed his hands embarrassedly, and said, "That... I don't know how to taste, so I'll drink it? โ
Chi Jiahui couldn't help but laugh at the same time, hearing the seriousness in her tone, "It's just ordinary tea, don't care so much." โ
Guan Lin said casually: "Yes, according to their own preferences!" โ
After speaking, he stuck out his tongue secretly, ordinary tea? Guan Lin made a mischievous grimace at Chi Jiahui.
Where is the ordinary tea, they take a sip here, and it is estimated that it will be enough for ordinary people to eat for a month.
Chi Jiahui received her gaze and glanced at her helplessly.
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After Li Qingtian raised his neck like a cow, he stood up a little embarrassed, "Sister Jiahui, Sister Linlin, I'm busy in front?" โ
Chi Jiahui nodded gently, "Okay, you can go." A look at the book??ยท 1ยทccโ
Guan Lin lowered his voice and leaned towards Chi Jiahui's side, "Jiahui, where did you invite this?" Very nice people. โ
Chi Jiahui hooked her lips, and her watery eyes flashed with a different kind of light, "On the street." โ
"What?" Guan Lin almost dropped his jaw in shock.
After saying that, some people plucked their ears in disbelief.
Chi Jiahui nodded, looking at her inexplicably, did she say something wrong? It was supposed to be on the street.
The two gossiped about each other.
Chi Jiahui saw the situation in the hall through the special glass.
This kind of glass was specially installed by Xing Miaomiao. You can see the outside from the inside.
But you can't see the inside from the outside.
This is different from the usual car glass.
Li Qingtian pushed open the door from the outside and said, "Sister Jiahui, someone is looking for you outside." โ
Chi Jiahui had already seen the person just now, and there was no surprise on her little face. He said, "Okay, let him in!" โ
Li Qingtian nodded, indicating that he knew. Close the door with your hand.
Not for a while.
The door to the room was pushed open again.
Ding Lao's thin body was a little more rickety than the last time I saw him, and there were a lot of big folds on the old face because of the emaciation. Looking at a book? ยท 1ยทcc
The emotion on Ding Lao's face was a little strange. said to Chi Jiahui: "Miss Chi, I haven't seen you for a long time. โ
Chi Jiahui read the desolation from his eyes, and a different emotion surfaced in his heart.
Chi Jiahui's eyes flickered, and her voice was tactful and smart, "Elder Ding? What a rare guest, please take a seat. โ
Ding Lao lowered his head slightly to cover up, and when he raised his head, he returned to his usual appearance.
Ding Lao Lao reluctantly squeezed out a smile on his face, and sat opposite Chi Jiahui casually. "Miss Chi's life is really leisurely."
"It's fine." The tone is light and light, and it does not make people feel alienated or flattering.
Chi Jiahui picked up the tea cup on the table and put it to her lips and took a sip.
Ding Lao hid the bitterness at the corner of his mouth. "Miss Chi, celebrities don't say secret words, so I won't say more, get straight to the point, right?"
Chi Jiahui shrugged her shoulders and nodded noncommittally.
"That's... I have resigned from all my jobs with the TCM Association. Old Ding's eyes were sad, and a little reluctance flashed on the old face.
"......" Chi Jiahui's watery eyes flashed with surprise, "How can this be?" Ding Lao can still spare his efforts for the Chinese Medicine Association. โ
"After my wife died, I didn't have the heart to work, I was talking, I didn't even have a person to talk to, and I only realized that loneliness now." Ding Lao had a yearning look on his face. It's like nostalgia again.
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Shock flashed on Chi Jiahui's little face, remembering the warm and simple woman.
Chi Jiahui's psychology couldn't help but feel a little sentimental, "When did it happen?" โ
"Some time ago, there was no first aid medicine at home when I was sick." Ding Lao said.
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Chi Jiahui couldn't say any words of comfort at this time. I feel that the mantra that touches the heart also seems weak and pale.
She has experienced these things of birth, old age, sickness and death.
When she was dying in her previous life, she also had a lot of reluctance and a lot of worries.
Although she didn't know what it meant for Ding Lao to come here to tell these things, she didn't think it was as simple as it sounded.
"If there is something about Ding Lao, you can tell me, right?"
Chi Jiahui raised her head, her gaze falling on his slumped back.
Ding Lao seemed a little speechless, and guilt flashed in his slightly cloudy eyes. "Tell your teacher. It's me who is sorry for him. โ
"And... Old Fan, everything is my fault. โ
"Okay." Chi Jiahui said in a neat tone.
Ding Lao let out a soft 'um' sound.
Half a day.
Neither of them spoke first.
Or Ding Lao's eyes glanced at Chi Jiahui, who was drinking tea leisurely, and his eyes were full of appreciation, worthy of being his student, just this bearing is daunting!
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Ding Lao slowly stood up from the chair, took out a book from his inner pocket and put it on the table lovingly, and his tone was a little more instructive, "Go back and give this book to your teacher." โ
As if afraid that she would forget, he said, "You must do it yourself, don't let others watch it?" โ
Chi Jiahui's eyes were a little more probing, and her gaze shifted from Ding Lao's body to the extra book on the ancient red table.
The writing has been slightly yellowed, and the corners of the book are seriously broken, and it has been some years.
Ding Lao glanced back with nostalgia, and finally resolutely withdrew his gaze, bent over, and strode out.
'Bang...'
The door was shut.
Chi Jiahui's eyes fell on the book and did not return to her senses for a long time.
The face on the little face is complicated, this book is obviously also a medical book, but what does Liu Lao have to do with this? Or what is the origin!
Chi Jiahui heard footsteps approaching again, so she put the book away.
She didn't mean that she didn't trust anyone, she just listened to what Ding Lao said just now, and the solemnity in her words was a thousand instructions.
"Sister Jiahui, why did that old gentleman leave?" Li Qingtian walked in and said in a delicate voice.
Chi Jiahui let out a soft 'um' sound, not ready to answer her question.
Seeing this, Li Qingtian was also smart and didn't ask more questions.
Chi Jiahui secretly observed her reaction, and when she saw that it was not unexpected, she nodded with satisfaction. (To be continued.) )
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