Planar Trash

Qiao Baishu took it over and saw that it was a sealed glass bottle the size of a perfume bottle, with black ash in it.

He opened the bottle cap and smelled it, his brows furrowed: "Chichi, what kind of medicine dregs are you? It smells strange, I've never seen this kind of medicine smell before."

How can I say such a medicinal scent, it is light and long-lasting, without the natural hard smell of traditional Chinese medicine, but with a refreshing fragrance, not to mention how nice it is.

"I don't know what it is, I got it by accident, but these medicine dregs are surprisingly effective in removing scars, so I asked my uncle to help me make some scar removal cream." Cheng Jingchi explained, and pulled up his pants to show him Scars on legs.

The frequency of the vortex portal opening is quite irregular like that of the aunt of the girl's menarche, and he suspects that the unlucky pharmacist probably has mastered the secret of refining the condensed green pill, and has not dropped the condensed green pill for several days. Dan's dregs are gone.The pot of medicine dregs in his hand is used less. Of course, it is safest to find a skilled uncle for the preparation of the scar cream.

Qiao Baishu took a look, but frowned even tighter.

"You don't even know what it is, so how can you use it on yourself casually? I've never heard that it's a medicine with [-] poisons. What if it's something bad? Qiao Baishu disagrees.

Cheng Jingchi glanced at the fierce war who was watching the TV program with relish, and said, "Actually, this was also an accident. I accidentally swallowed a lot of medicine dregs on the first day of the new year, and I discovered that these medicine dregs have the effect of removing scars. I tried it. One point, the effect is really good, and no side effects have been found so far.”

But Qiao Baishu was still worried, so he called Grandpa Qiao out of the pharmacy, stared at him and gave Cheng Jingchi a pulse.

Grandpa Qiao looked puzzled: "Chichi is alive and kicking, and he is in very good health. Are you uncomfortable?"

Cheng Jingchi was also very speechless, thinking that his uncle was too worried, if he hadn't been sure that this Ningbi Pill was harmless to the human body, he wouldn't be so reckless.

"It's okay, I'm fine, my uncle just loves to worry." Cheng Jingchi said.

Seeing that nothing was wrong, Grandpa Qiao went into the pharmacy to study the prescription for Li Zhan.

Seeing this, Qiao Baishu had no choice but to say: "After you go back, go to the hospital for a physical examination, and you can find anything early. I will find a way to test this medicine dregs to see what the ingredients are. If it works, I will give it to you again." You mix some bottles of scar cream."

"I see, thank you uncle." Cheng Jingchi said happily.

His brother-in-law's ability to mix ointments was passed down to his grandfather's true teachings, and there was even a faint tendency that the blue was better than the blue. If he was willing to nod, the matter would most likely be settled.

Qiao Baishu carefully put away the glass airtight bottle. If there was something wrong with the medicinal residue, the antidote would also need to be researched when the time came, so it had to be put away carefully.

After solving the matter that had been on her mind, Cheng Jingchi remembered that when Ji Xingwu left, Qiao Baishu's complexion was very bad, so she couldn't help asking curiously: "Uncle, what did Brother Wu tell you just now? Your complexion is so ugly."

Qiao Baishu hesitated to speak, his expression that had improved instantly sank again.He turned his head and glanced in the direction of the kitchen, then lowered his voice and asked, "Have you been in contact with your dad recently?"

Cheng Jingchi shook her head. Since his father and his mother divorced, he has contacted his father very few times.

Especially after he became an adult, he basically had no contact with his father.He doesn't like that cold man, and his father probably doesn't want him, the son of his ex-wife, to come in front of him and make things difficult for him.

"That's good." Qiao Baishu breathed a sigh of relief, and told him, "If your father comes to you again, no matter what happens, don't promise him."

"What's wrong?" Cheng Jingchi was a little uneasy by his attitude and tone, "What happened?"

Qiao Baishu probably felt that there was no way to hide this matter, so he finally told the truth: "Just now, Ah Wu told me that your father had a child with that woman from the Yan family. It is said that there is a kidney problem, and it seems that a kidney replacement is needed."

Cheng Jingchi and that person have the same father and mother, and their kidneys should be highly compatible.Qiao Baishu was worried that Cheng Bozhou would lose his head in a hurry, so he blamed Cheng Jingchi.

Cheng Jingchi was stunned for a moment, but then realized: "I haven't contacted my dad for several years."

Qiao Baishu also knew that after Cheng Bozhou's divorce, he ignored his sister and nephew, and Cheng Jingchi didn't even get a penny for college, so he only had to publish in the newspaper to announce that he would sever the relationship between father and son. Hearing what Cheng Jingchi said, he also No surprise, but I think this is better, so that Cheng Bozhou will not make any unreasonable demands under the pretext of nurturing.

His sister had worked so hard to bring up the grown-up child, so why would she have to take a kidney and give it to someone else?

Cheng Jingchi really hadn't heard of this, touched her chin and said, "Don't worry, brother-in-law, the Yan family is quite rich, so they can't afford a kidney. Besides, there are quite a lot of children and nephews in the Yan family, even if it's true If you want a kidney transplant, it won't be my turn, maybe the other party will think that we are not noble enough!"

Qiao Baishu laughed at his words: "I hope so."

In the evening, Ji Xingwu really came to Cheng's house and cooked a sumptuous dinner with Cheng's mother to celebrate Grandpa Qiao's birthday.

The dishes for dinner were even richer than those at noon. Ji Xingwu collected a lot of ingredients from nowhere and cooked a pot of Buddha jumping over the wall. The smell made Cheng Jingchi's mouth water.

"Little Ji, you've worked hard." Cheng's mother basically just helped cut vegetables and peel garlic, and Ji Xingwu was all in charge of the spoon, so he was very capable.

Cheng Jingchi only cooks egg fried rice at home!

"It's not hard work, it should be." Ji Xingwu wiped his hands. Seeing that the dishes were almost served, he brought out the Buddha Jumping Wall that Cheng Jingchi had been greedy all night from the kitchen, and served everyone on the table with a bowl of hospitality. , said, "Try it, I haven't done it for a long time, and I don't know if the craftsmanship is unfamiliar."

Mother Cheng said: "At noon, I also said, you are so good at cooking, why don't you open a restaurant and cook for them every day, it's too wasteful."

Moreover, Datang Town is not prosperous. In the past few years, it was fine. In recent years, the development of Jingcheng has focused on the seaside towns of Furong Town and Qingshui Town. The small towns like Datang Town have gradually declined. .

Ji Xingwu's craftsmanship will definitely be very popular if he goes to Jingcheng.

"Big sister won the prize, it's just a home-cooked dish, as long as the elder sister and Jingchi like it." Ji Xingwu brought the last dish to the table, and was greeted by Cheng's mother, washed his hands and sat on the table.

Probably the eldest daughter and grandson were there, and Grandpa Qiao, who had never had a good look at Ji Xingwu, did not show his face to Ji Xingwu for the first time. He took a sip of the soup with a spoon and said, "The soup is good. Fang Zi try."

Although Grandpa Qiao's tone was still not very friendly, it was enough to flatter Ji Xingwu.

"Thank you, Uncle Qiao. If it's for physical fitness, it would be even better if it's a medicinal recipe that's good for bone injuries." Ji Xingwu smiled openly, and the ferocity on his face was reduced a lot.

Ji Xingwu knew that he was strong and strong by looking at his physique, and he was full of tendons. He wanted to know for whom the medicinal diet recipe that was good for bone injuries was for.

No matter how much Grandpa Qiao disliked him, he had to admit that this fierce-looking kid was indeed wholeheartedly treating his youngest son well.

But men and men?

Even though the matter between Ji Xingwu and Qiao Baishu was already done, it was useless for him to object, but Grandpa Cheng was still a little depressed when he thought about it.

Good boy, why do you have to like men?Not even a child, after all, it is not the right way!

Ji Xingwu's Buddha Jumping Over the Wall tastes better than the duck soup at noon. Cheng Jingchi drank three bowls in a row, and finally got full.

Li Zhan ate more than he did. In the end, there was no food left on the table. The whole disc was gone. Mother Cheng and the others were all taken aback when they saw it. Thinking that the appetite is actually bigger than Ji Xingwu's, it's really unbelievable.

Don't they all say that models don't dare to eat too much in order to keep in shape?

After dinner, Ji Xingwu helped clean up the kitchen, sat for a while, and left with a wink.

Although the old man has given in to his relationship with Qiao Baishu, Ji Xingwu seldom stays at Cheng's house in order to take care of the old man's feelings.

Cheng Jingchi found someone to transfer the shift, so he can rest for two days on weekends.Grandpa Cheng's birthday, Cheng's mother didn't want to go out to the stall, so she slept at Cheng's house today.

The land in the township is not valuable, and the Cheng family's yard is quite large. Although it is an old house, it is still very spacious to live in.However, because Grandpa Qiao occupied two rooms as a pharmacy, and the rooms were not that rich, Cheng Jingchi and Li Zhan could only be forced to share one room in the end.

Qiao Baishu suggested that he could squeeze in with his nephew and let Li Zhan live in a room by himself, but Cheng Jingchi refused in the end.

He doesn't want to be beaten by Ji Xingwu because of this in the future.

Grandpa Qiao worked all afternoon and finally came up with a recipe. Cheng Jingchi squatted in the yard and lit a small stove to decoct the medicine for Li Zhan. The air was filled with a strong smell of bitter medicine.

Cheng Jingchi turned her head to look at the room, and whispered: "I'll take it to the room for you later, if you don't want to drink, just throw it out."

He used to do this a lot as a kid when he didn't want to take his pills.

Li Zhan sat beside him, a pair of straight and long long legs stretched casually, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"You have a bad relationship with your father?"

"It's not bad, it's just that there are very few contacts." After the medicine was boiled, Cheng Jingchi took a few sticks of firewood, cooked them slowly, and said, "My father had an affair and divorced my mother when I was very young." Yes, the family of the person he had an affair with is quite rich and powerful, in order to please that woman, he has ignored me and my mother all these years."

Cheng Jingchi smiled and said, "Actually, such things are quite normal. Many men these days have some money, so they divorce the yellow-faced woman at home and find a younger and more beautiful woman to enjoy life."

It's just that like his father, it's really rare for a mistress and his ex-wife's family to turn against each other.

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, the moon hangs high.

Cheng Jingchi and Li Zhan sat side by side on the steps, with a tin stove in front of them shrouded in mist.The dim light in the corridor shrouded them, as if they were covered with a warm yellow halo.

"Your mother, uncle and grandfather are all very good, and you have a very good family."