Walking out of the teahouse, Fang Hong picked up the "Panda" from Meng Ya's hand, but suddenly stared at the "Panda" butt for a moment, took out something from the "Panda" butt and put it in his pocket, and then took out his mobile phone and played with it. Meng Yazhen looked at him strangely, because she understood that Fang Hong did not have the habit of walking and playing with her mobile phone.

Fang Hong seemed to feel Meng Yazhen's questioning gaze, unhurriedly put the mobile phone in her pocket, and said to the old man sincerely: "This uncle should be more careful when you walk around these streets in the future, the person who wanted to beat you just now is a ruffian in this county, called Yan Sanbao, he will not let you go easily." ”

"Hey, thank you guy!" As he spoke, the old man took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one and handed it to Fang Hong.

Fang Hong smiled and said, "Old man, I don't usually smoke!"

Meng Yazhen smiled and said, "He has to drink enough before smoking!"

"Oh! I see! The old man smiled and said, "Actually, I rarely smoke, I thought this handsome guy smoked, so he fished out the cigarette...... The old man shook his head and said, "Strange!

Fang Hong hurriedly said, "Old man, what strange thing are you talking about?"

The old man said, "I saw the two people who went in to buy a coffee table just now, and I also saw them eating eel rice noodles with the person whose name is Yan Sanbao, smoking and laughing together!"

"Is there such a thing?" Fang Hong said vigilantly: "Then I obviously heard Yan Sanbao ask them just now, 'What are you doing, come and help me collect the stall in a hurry', if it is an acquaintance, he will still ask like this?"

"yes, so I think it's weird!" The old man said: "I am a foreigner, and I heard that this place is going to hold a national art festival. As far as admiration is concerned, by the way, bring a bag of medicinal herbs to sell. As soon as I got off the bus that day, I asked the people here where they could sell boiled noodles, and the locals said that they were not used to eating noodles and loved rice noodles and rolled noodles. So someone introduced me to eat eel rice noodles, saying that eel rice noodles are also a special snack here, when I entered the rice noodle restaurant I heard someone tea, I am a tea addict, as long as I heard someone tea, I will lean over to listen, at that time I approached them, they didn't notice me, but I remembered them. ”

"Oh......" Fang Hong shrugged. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he avoided the topic and asked, "Old man, do you know herbal medicine, and what other medicines do you have on hand now?"

The old man's eyes lit up, and he threw the unfinished cigarette on the ground, and then stepped on it to extinguish it, and replied, "The herbs I have brought with you are sold out on the first day of the festival!" So I was happy to find tea for the next few days! Speaking of this, the old man wiped his mouth, swallowed his saliva and continued: "As for the prescription, I also know some, my surname is Zhang, I am of the Yi nationality, from my father to my son's generation, I know a few herbs, I basically go to the mountains every day in my hometown to find medicine." ”

"Are you all going alone?" Fang Hong said: "At your age, where to go in the future, it's best to have a companion!"

The old man said, "Hey, my wife went early!" Now my son, daughter-in-law and grandson are all working outside, and I am alone at home! If it feels empty, it's better to walk around! ”

Fang Hong shrugged his shoulders again, looked at the old man and stopped.

The old man looked at Fang Hong sensitively and said, "Could it be that what herbs do you want?"

"Oh, then I'll call you Uncle Zhang!" Fang Hong said: "My surname is Fang, I am from here, you can call me Fang Hong!" Speaking of this, he glanced at Meng Yazhen and told the old man about Meng Yazhen's condition.

If a person suffers from a difficult disease, he should confess it at the right time, and he does not always have to hide it, especially in front of a person who understands medicine, he should take the opportunity to be humble and seek solutions. Meng Yazhen understood this truth, so she looked at Fang Hong affectionately and reached out to grab his arm, which could be regarded as speechless gratitude.

The old man heard about Meng Yazhen's condition! After a little contemplation, he touched the goatee under his forehead and said, "Actually! This disease is not considered a disease, and it is indeed not a disease until symptoms appear. It is indeed not easy to get rid of such a virus. ”

This is what Fang Hong and Meng Yazhen expected! How many newspapers, magazines, and how many films and television advertisements say that there is a prescription for such a virus, but after all, it is only an advertisement, and these prescriptions have not actually achieved the effect of the advertisement, and even with the current level of medical development, this virus cannot be helped.

The old man kept rubbing his goatee and said, "I know a medicine friend in Guizhou, who is older than me, he is a Miao ethnic group, and he told me that he once cured such a case, and healed a young man named Please See!"

"Oh! " Fang Hong's eyes lit up. Meng Yazhen's eyes also lit up.

"So can this old man be contacted now?" Fang Hong asked.

The old man sighed and said, "Hey! Not long after he died!"

Fang Hong and Meng Yazhen were disappointed.

The old man Youyou continued: "Fortunately, I wrote down his prescription at that time, and for the first few days, I read it every day, because his prescription was written like a poem, which was very strange and interesting, and I memorized it all by heart. ”

Fang Hong and Meng Yazhen turned their worries into joy.

Fang Hong said: "Uncle Zhang, let's invite you to go to the lotus pond to have a cup of tea and talk slowly!"

I thought that the old man would be happy when he heard about drinking tea, but the old man sighed and said, "I have searched all the places to drink tea here, but none of them are liked." Only that bamboo building tastes good, but who knows, it has changed its flavor today......"

Fang Hong didn't expect the old man to be so particular about drinking tea. To tell the truth, there are all kinds of ways to drink and eat food in the township and county, and the tricks are renovated, which makes people taste addictive, but when it comes to the tea ceremony, it is simply bland and tasteless, and you can't even find a special teahouse, so that the teahouse business in Zhulou is so good. He didn't know what to say.

The old man then said: "Brother Fang! We have met, and we are destined! Not to mention that if it wasn't for you just now, I don't know how they would repair me! I will go back to my hometown tomorrow morning, and I will write this prescription to you now, but the medicine written in it is strange and far away, and I have not bothered to look for it, I think you are a good person, a good person, a good person, maybe! You can find them." "Speaking of which, look for a pen on your body.

Meng Yazhen said gratefully: "Uncle Zhang, you don't need to find a pen, I can just write it down with my mobile phone if you say it!"

The old man pronounced the words very clearly, and Meng Yazhen quickly wrote down the prescription.

Fang Hong said: "Uncle Zhang, you go to the hotel to get your luggage out, and go home with us for a meal! ”

The old man shook his head again and again and said, "Little Brother Fang, I understand what you mean, you don't have to be polite!" Don't worry, I've been out alone for a few years! As he spoke, he waved goodbye to Fang Hong. Fang Hong hurriedly took out a few hundred yuan and stuffed it to the old man, but the old man angrily refused.

Seeing the old man disappear into the crowd, Fang Hong couldn't help but sigh!

What did he sigh? Sigh at the warmth and coldness of human feelings? Sigh at the vicissitudes of righteousness? Or sigh at kindness and helplessness?

Fang Hong has always been sunny, lively and confident. He didn't sigh when he failed in the college entrance examination, he didn't sigh when he lost his job at the police station, and although he was anxious when he found Meng Yazhen's illness, he didn't sigh. Now he sighs for a strange old man.

Meng Yazhen said with feeling: "This Uncle Zhang is really not easy!"

"It's not easy!" Fang Hong said with a snap of his fingers.

"Yes! A foreigner, in a place where he is not familiar with life, dares to speak on such an occasion, it is really different from ordinary people, and it is worthy of admiration!" Meng Yazhen said.

Fang Hong said: "Yes, this Uncle Zhang is indeed different from ordinary people!"

Meng Yazhen said: "On the contrary, there are so many local people but no one dares to defend the consequences of his appearance!"

Fang Hong said: "It's no wonder, because the locals know how powerful Yan Sanbao is!"

"It's like Dibao San knows how good you are!" Meng Yazhen said with a smile as she flashed two pairs of small sprinklers.

The two talked and walked, not paying attention to a boy in front of him who drilled left and right in the crowd and hit the giant panda in Meng Yazhen's left hand. The "giant panda" in Meng Yazhen's left hand fell to the ground, and the child couldn't hold his feet and stepped on the "giant panda". The giant panda was suddenly trampled and deformed. Meng Yazhen exclaimed, and the two of them saw clearly that there was a boy with a dirty face in front of them, maybe he found that he was in trouble, and his eyes showed panic.

Meng Yazhen looked at the trampled "giant panda" and blushed angrily. The boy hurriedly picked up the "giant panda", thinking that he was holding it to Meng Yazhen. But he didn't expect him to suddenly hold the "giant panda" in his arms and get into the crowd again, Fang Hong could actually catch the boy, but he knew that the trampled panda Meng Yazhen would not ask for it again. So he said softly to Meng Yazhen: "Let's buy a new one!"

Meng Yazhen's coquettish expression quickly turned into a crying and laughing face, and she smiled and said, "Forget it, I don't buy it, I just think this boy is too ignorant!"

"If you are sensible, you won't call a child!" Fang Hong said with a smile.

"Don't say it, some children are smarter and more cunning than adults. Meng Yazhen said a little unhappily: "Like the boy just now, it is estimated that he should be in the fifth grade! Maybe he deliberately didn't let people know him, and he did bad things!"

"Don't let people know him? just for a glutinous rice panda!" Fang Hong immediately froze a smile when she said this. Because he also suddenly remembered that he had been begging for money by a child holding his feet in a tourist area, and he would not let go until he got a few dollars for him...... Thinking of this, he said with understanding: "Could it be that this kid ......?"

"What new world have you discovered?" Meng Yazhen looked at Fang Hong strangely.

Fang Hong told Meng Yazhen what she had encountered during her travels.

Meng Yazhen gently shook her long hair again and said, "Do you suspect that this child is also instructed by others, but can a glutinous rice panda that has been trampled on still sell for money?"

Fang Hong said seriously: "It is precisely because this deflated 'panda' is worthless that I feel strange!"

"I don't understand!" Meng Yazhen said confusedly.

"Yazhen, I think we ran into a few strange things today. First, when we came across drinking fake tea, I beat Yan Sanbao's two younger brothers, and he actually only said three words, 'Let's go and see', and there was no other reaction; second, as soon as the guests inside, two people wanted to buy a coffee table with Yan Sanbao, and according to Uncle Zhang, these two people knew Yan Sanbao, but Yan Sanbao said in front of us that he didn't know those two people; third, as soon as we said goodbye to Uncle Zhang, we ran into this kid and ran into a 'panda'......"

"Yes! Although Di Bao San easily let us out because there was a problem with the tea he sold today, and he knew that he was wrong and didn't argue and didn't fight back, why did he pretend not to know those two people? And the boy who hit me, if he accidentally bumped into me, even if he didn't know how to be polite, he wouldn't risk taking the panda away from under our noses! How could a child like this who doesn't care about hygiene like to play with cloning pandas?" Meng Yazhen also frowned and said.

"Even if he has no money in his pocket and can't find something to eat, he just goes to the exhibition stall to grab a few peanuts, make a handful of fruit balls or take a handful of red eggs or something to eat, and no one will embarrass him!

Meng Yazhen didn't speak, she understood that Fang Hong didn't like people to interrupt at this time. A woman who knows how not to interject when she shouldn't interject, and who doesn't speak when she knows how not to speak, such a woman often wins the respect and love of men, Meng Yazhen belongs to this kind of woman who will always win men's attention.

Fang Hong continued to say to herself: "Since the 'panda' is no longer good-looking, it can't be sold for money, and if it can't be sold for money, it can't be eaten immediately, why does he still take it away......?

After being silent for a while, Fang Hong suddenly put one hand into his pocket, and snapped his fingers loudly with one hand, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Meng Yazhen knew that Fang Hong had the habit of snapping his fingers lightly every time he thought about a problem, and then if he snapped his fingers hard and loudly, it would prove that he had thought about the problem as a result, so he pulled his long hair back and asked with a smile: "What answer did you get? ”

Fang Hong gently hugged Meng Yazhen's shoulders and said softly, "Yazhen, I plan to go to a place tomorrow morning!"

"Where to go? Can't I go!" Meng Yazhen said a little coquettishly.

"That place - not for you!" Fang Hong said mysteriously.

"Why?" Meng Yazhen was a little angry.

"Because there are delicious wild vegetables, cute birds, and mischievous squirrels... ”

"Oh, delicious wild vegetables are not suitable for me, but unpleasant fake tea is suitable for me, cute birds are not suitable for me, and nasty bear children are suitable for me?" Meng Yazhen interrupted Fang Hong's words with a horizontal eyebrows.

Fang Hong smiled and said, "I haven't finished talking yet!"

"I know you're going to say, and tigers. Meng Yazhen glanced at Fang Hong and said angrily.

Fang Hong said curtly: "It's impossible to have tigers, but there may be wild boars and hooligan monkeys!"

"How old are the wild boar monkeys, don't I have a white lion?" Meng Yazhen said with a smile looking at Fang Hong. Revealing a small dimple that is shallow and pleasant.

"Where is your white lion?" Fang Hong regretted as soon as he said this. Because Meng Yazhen had already twisted his arm and laughed and said:

"It's this white-faced lion......"

Fang Hong smiled and gently grabbed Meng Yazhen's white and tender hand.

This is Fang Hong's hand that he never gets tired of holding. Like a flower, holding it and reluctant to abandon it, holding it and reluctant to let go.