Next, the father and son chatted casually, the current plan of the cycle is only an embryo, and I don't plan to talk to Dad Zhou in detail for the time being.
Business in the shop is now light, Dad Zhou closed the door and planned to go back to help Zhou's mother. During holidays, there is no traffic in Dad's shop during the holidays, but Zhou's mother's small medical hall is visited by many people.
Zhou Ma is a barefoot doctor in the countryside. She inherited the family business from her ancestors. Since she was a child, she followed his grandfather's generation of old Chinese medicine to master acupuncture and cupping skills. Zhou Ma's special skill is to treat backaches, leg pains, and various muscle and bone pains. Zhou's mother knows a little bit about other aspects, but she has delivered babies before, and now she seldom goes to deliver births. Everyone has basically gone to big hospitals to give birth.
The grandfather of the cycle was well known in the nearby Shili and Baxiang. The villagers believed in his medical skills. Since Zhou Ma was his successor, the villagers were also willing to believe in her medical skills. When she was young, she followed her grandpa out to see her, and she gained some fame. And Zhou’s mother is not bad in craftsmanship. She comes and goes, and she has a regular customer base. There are also many outsiders who have been introduced to see the doctor.
These people usually only have time on holidays, so on holidays, Zhou's mother is very busy, and Zhou's father often goes to do a little favor.
Traditional Chinese medicine, Chinese medicine, naturally needs Chinese medicinal materials. The small courtyard of the cycle family has Chinese medicinal materials all year round. The taste is light and slightly bitter, which can barely be regarded as a different kind of incense.
After the cycle was over, they went back without any help. The three of them obeyed Zhou’s instructions to dry the medicinal materials. I can't even name it.
As soon as the sun is shining, the water vapor in the medicinal materials evaporates, exuding a faint bitter fragrance. Looking at it, he sniffed and sniffed, like a pug sniffing everywhere.
The medicinal materials were dried in the cycle, and Wu Cheng called. He and his client have already checked in in a hotel in the city center, and plan to go out for a while this afternoon.
The two of them made an appointment to see you at one o’clock in the afternoon. When they were talking on the phone periodically, they caught a glimpse of the big wet eyes like looking at a milk dog, and involuntarily asked: “Can I take a child? Hope is very well-behaved. I will look at him. , It won't cause you trouble."
"Okay!" Wu Cheng agreed, "I haven't seen Wangwang for a long time, don't you really consider giving birth to a girl?"
Feelings, this girl is still thinking about looking at the baby girl, laughing periodically, and cursing: "Get out of here!"
I hung up the phone periodically and thought for a moment. I still didn't remember what Wu Cheng was doing at home. It seemed that he opened a store. I can't remember it. I heard Wu Cheng mentioned it before. Forget it, just entertain your customers.
Wangwang excitedly tugged at the corner of his father's clothes: "Shall we go out to play tomorrow?"
Cycle nodded: "Yes, go to the city to play with Uncle Wu and the others."
The abacus in his heart was crackling. It was perfect to entertain Wu Cheng's customers and increase the relationship between father and son.
Dad Zhou stewed the ribs soup at noon, and Mom Zhou was still there to see a doctor. While the patient was lying in bed and cupping, the cycle hurriedly passed, and Zhou's mother had lunch.
He explained the schedule to Zhou's mother. After all, he couldn't make it back tonight, because he was afraid that his family would be worried.
I was thirsty in the middle of the cycle, so I boiled some hawthorn juice. By the way, I filled a kettle with Zhou's mother, and I filled it with a large thermos and drank it on the road.
Dad Zhou fryed a big pot of delicious spiced broad beans yesterday. He filled a large plastic bag full of them and prepared to bring Wu Cheng that big foodie.
The five-spiced broad beans cracked when the beans were fried, and the five-scents penetrated the innermost layer. It was crunchy and crunchy when chewed. I like to watch TV while eating.
He ate the bag while he was filling it, and the broad beans collided with his teeth, making a crisp and loud chewing sound.
However, Wangwang could only stand aside and watch his father eat happily. He couldn't eat at all, and he didn't even dare to feed him.
Wangwang's black and bright eyes stared at his father. Cycle embarrassed and continued to eat, and sighed: "Wangwang, who made you allergic to broad beans?"
Wangwang pouted, complaining: "I was born to you. You made me allergic."
The cycle is dumbfounding, this child doesn't know what's going on, and is naturally allergic to fava beans. Once when Dad Zhou fed broad beans, he got red bumps all over his body, which made Dad Zhou very scared. Wangwang is also allergic to kelp, so he can't touch cold kelp at all.
You can't rely on me for this. It was passed down to you by your other blood father. Our whole family has nothing to do with it. Cycle murmured silently. He looked at Wangwang and decided not to say this, and handed the hawthorn juice to Wangwang with one hand.
Wang Wang reluctantly accepted this apocalypse.
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Cycle took the child all the way to the door of the hotel, Wu Cheng had been waiting in the lobby. He led the two of them to the room and explained: "It was good to go to play, but the customer has something to do temporarily, and it is tomorrow, and no one will answer the call on your mobile phone."
Periodically, I took out the mobile phone in my pocket and took a look. The mobile company sent a text message and said that it was arrears...
"I opened a room for you two, and our brothers renewed the old." Wu Cheng said with the shoulders of the cycle. "We have not seen each other a few times since we were discharged. We can only talk on the phone."
When he arrived in the room, he took out the broad beans in his bag and handed it to Wu Cheng: "Hey, I brought you something to eat."
The two of them sat down with broad beans and chatted about each other's recent lives. They all sounded pretty good.
Wang Wang held a thermos cup and drank hawthorn juice eagerly, his big eyes were full of accusations.
Wu Cheng couldn't help his heart soften, and greeted Wangwang: "Wangwang come over, eat broad beans with uncle."
"He is allergic." Cycle raised his hand and opened Wu Cheng to Wangwang's hand of broad beans. "He is also allergic to kelp. Don't give it to him."
Wangwang nodded pitifully, expressing his agreement with his father. It was pitiful that a four-year-old kid couldn't eat some delicious food.
Wu Chengzheng comforted and looked around. The distinguished and busy customers called. The two talked about cooperation, and Wu Cheng also politely asked if they had any food. He probably hadn't eaten it after returning there, so he said by the way he would give the customer some snacks.
I don't know if his client has agreed, anyway, Wu Cheng immediately packed up a bowl of broad beans and planned to send it there.
The cycle is very speechless, and there are just as many customers as there are merchants.
However, after a while Wu Cheng's failure came home, and other customers didn't eat this stuff because of allergies. Cycle was happy and teased: "How could it be so coincidental that people definitely don't want to eat your food, hahaha!"
Wu Cheng was speechless.
But he seemed to think of something, and sighed: "It's weird, I just delivered something, and the hotel ordered the meal just to arrive. I saw a bowl of seaweed soup in the dining car, and the customer asked the waiter to take it back." Wu Cheng Turning his head to look around, "That gentleman is also allergic to kelp, is he allergic to allergies these years?"
"Don't think too much, in case people don't want to eat these two things, don't make too much fuss about rich people." Cycle analysis said.
Wu Cheng smashed his mouth and tilted his head to think: "That's too."
Looking at this, he was even more unhappy: "He doesn't want to eat it, I want to eat it!" The last time he ate fava beans, he only tasted it, and he won't be able to eat it anymore.
The two adults were happy, and the cycle felt funny and distressed. The little face that looked at him personally, comforted: "Daddy will take you to eat it tomorrow. This hotel’s barbecue is famous, we will eat it tomorrow!"
Wangwang was really distracted, and his big eyes lit up again.
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