Medicare

On Sunday afternoon, Xiang Antai had to go back to school. Some time ago, Xiang Ange was busy studying medicine and didn't have much time to accompany Xiang Antai. Now the two brothers were reluctant to part with each other. Finally, the family of three went out together. Send Antai to school together.

Xiang Ange didn't have a driver's license at all, so the driver was naturally Young Master Jin. As soon as he got in the car, Xiang Antai pulled his brother to the back and said cheerfully: "Brother, if you are free today, I will show you around our school and compare the Much smaller."

Young Master Jin raised his eyebrows, ignoring the children's snatching behavior. Anyway, after the weekend, Xiang Antai had to stay at school obediently, and there were only the two of them left at home.

Xiang Antai was completely unaware of the rivalry between his younger brother and Young Master Jin, nodded and said, "Okay, I'm not in a hurry anyway."

Xiang Antai hurriedly said: "You were too busy a while ago, brother, isn't your master very strict?"

Xiang Ange scratched his head in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Of course not, Mr. Bian is a very kind person, and it's my brother who is fascinated by himself."

Xiang Antai didn't quite believe this, and he also went to visit Mr. Bian together. Mr. Bian became serious, and he was even scarier than their dean.

But the child didn't care about this, and chirped and chatted endlessly along the way.

The school that Young Master Jin chose for Xiang Antai has a full boarding system, and it also offers bilingual teaching. Compared with elementary school, the school is not at the same level. Of course, the tuition is also surprisingly expensive. This is the first time for Xiang Antai to come here. He was shocked at the time, but considering the passbook that Young Master Jin showed him and described the prospect of the stock market, he was not worried.

In such a school, although the number of teachers has improved, the competition between students is also very high. This is not just a matter of learning, but also of competing for family background.

When Xiang Antai came to school on the first day, Young Master Jin even asked Zhou Mingshan to borrow a very expensive private car to pick him up. It was this sum that allowed Xiang Antai to blend into the surrounding environment smoothly.

Before Xiang Ange didn't notice, many things in the house had been subtly changed by Young Master Jin, such as the clothes he wore, those old-fashioned items gradually disappeared, replaced by suits without labels, For example, the ingredients he usually eats are delivered to the big yard by someone every day, unless he occasionally gets up to buy vegetables by himself.

Xiang Ange didn't feel much about this silent change, but Xiang Antai felt very surprised. Based on what he knew about his brother, he probably didn't make that much money. The real estate book, the latest mobile phone that his classmates envied, although Xiang Antai was young, he always felt a little uncomfortable when facing his son Jin.

Young Master Jin is well aware of this, but he obviously doesn't want to make any changes. Even though Xiang Antai is Xiang Ange's younger brother, there is still a clear difference in how he treats them.Xiang Ange didn't have much experience of this point, but Xiang Ange was keenly aware of it. Because of this, even though Young Master Jin treated him well, Xiang Antai always maintained some respect and fear for him. animal intuition.

The car soon arrived at the gate of the school. Every time he saw this school, Xiang Ange felt a little emotional. A few years ago, how could he have thought that he would have the ability to let his younger brother study in such a school.

Seeing that Xiang Antai jumped out of the car, he couldn't help but say to the driver in front, "Thank you, Zijin."

The meaning of thank you, the two of them knew it well, Young Master Jin hooked the corners of his mouth, and just said lightly: "You and I, you don't need to be polite."

Hearing this, Xiang Ange also narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile, "That's true, all my property is with you."

"Brother, why don't you come down?" Xiang Antai from outside got impatient and shouted urgently.

After the words fell, Young Master Jin came down first, and glanced at Antai lightly. The latter subconsciously straightened his back, only feeling the pressure in his brother's eyes, and this feeling gradually disappeared until his own brother also walked down. .

Xiang Antai took his brother with one hand, pointed at the scenery in the school, and said, "Brother, when our teacher is in class, there are all English classes. Hey, I used to think that one year was enough, but now I know, The previous teachers’ English was not standard at all.”

Xiang Ange was also very glad to hear that, although he always thought that his younger brother was very smart, he was still the same when he was a child. The gap is obviously huge. Like all the parents in Zhongzhou, he has the desire to hope that his son will become a dragon and his daughter will become a phoenix. Mind, when he is capable, is naturally willing to provide him with the best environment.Of course, I have to thank Young Master Jin for all of this, otherwise, with his little money, he probably wouldn't even be able to find a way out.

The dormitory of the school is also very warm, it looks more like a children's paradise, Xiang Ange helped his younger brother to send things in, looked around, and felt extremely satisfied.Although there are a few more children living in one room here than in the dormitory of the university, it is obviously not comparable.

Now he finally understood why Gongzi Jin had to choose a better car every time he sent him to Antai, otherwise it would be really easy to be looked down upon.

As soon as they put down their things, they saw another student walking in. The person who came in was a little chubby, dragging a small box behind his back, and he was a little annoyed when he walked in.

Following the little fat man was a woman who looked to be in her 40s. She put down her things and packed them up, and said, "Tian Tian, ​​then Auntie will go back and pick you up on Friday."

The little fat man named Tian Tian nodded, and said impatiently: "You go, I will take care of myself."

After saying this, he walked up to Xiang Antai with a smile without looking at the aunt every day, and said in surprise, "Antai, both of your older brothers sent you here together today."

Xiang Antai also grinned happily, nodded and said, "Yes, it happens that they are all free."

Few came to Ange, and this was the first time seeing his brother's roommate, so he smiled and said, "Hello every day, I am Artest's brother, Xiang Ange."

Seeing him greet me with a decent appearance every day, he was also very happy and said: "Hello, Brother Xiaoxiang." After saying this, the child timidly glanced at Young Master Jin, whether he did not lean over to speak.

After staying with Ange for a while, he knew that most of the students in this school had good family conditions, but at the same time, their parents were very busy, and most of them were sent to school by drivers or nannies. It's not very strange that Xiang Antai always goes to and from school by himself.

After Xiang Ange and the others left, Tiantian became more lively, leaned on Xiang Antai's back, and said with a smile: "Atai, your brother is so kind, he even sent you here personally, my parents are only in first grade He sent me off once at the beginning of school, but he said he was busy every time afterwards."

Xiang Antai nodded triumphantly, and said with a smile: "Of course, my brother is the best brother in the world. He is too busy recently. When he was in Rongcheng, he would take time to visit me every week. Well, but now, we live together, and I can go home and see him every week."

Tiantian sighed, and said with some depression: "Hey, I may not be able to see my parents when I go home. This time when I go home, they are abroad and don't even have a phone call."

Seeing his sad look, Xiang Antai quickly comforted him: "Don't worry, they are too busy. My brother was also very busy a while ago, and he didn't come home until midnight every day. He worked so hard for me. .”

Hearing this, the little fat man seemed to be a little happier, and seeing Xiang Antai taking things out of his backpack, including cans of things, he asked curiously: "What is this? It's dark and has no label. .”

When Xiang Antai heard it, he immediately smiled and said, "Didn't I have a sore throat during this time? My brother knew about it, so he boiled loquat cream for me and made it himself."

The child also specially emphasized his own hands, which shows that he is still a little proud of Xiang Ange's concern.It has to be said that Xiang Antai still looks forward to the care of the people around him since he was a child without parents. The existence of Xiang Ange has replaced the position of parents. Similarly, Xiang Ange used to spend most of his time, It was all spent on this little brother.

Hearing this, the little fat man's disgusted eyes naturally changed immediately. As roommates in the dormitory, they all knew that Xiang Antai's brother was a doctor and a Chinese medicine doctor. In the eyes of children, Chinese medicine is a very mysterious person.He touched his neck and couldn't help but said, "I also have a sore throat recently, Artest, can you give me some."

Xiang Antai hesitated, and the little fat man immediately said, "You can't be so stingy, you have two big bottles."

Hearing this, Xiang Antai couldn't refuse, so he had to say: "Okay, I'll give you some to drink, but my brother said that this kind of loquat cream is specially made according to my physique, and it may not be suitable for others to drink. Suitable."

Although loquat paste is mild in medicinal properties, it is suitable for most people, but Xiang Ange saw that he was a little constipated, so he added some honey, so that at least diabetics would not be able to drink it.

The little fat man obviously didn't care about these things, he happily waited for him to play with a spoonful, took a cup of his own to make a cup, drank it down, wiped his mouth and said, "It's really delicious."

Isn't it delicious? Xiang An was afraid that his younger brother would not like the bitter taste, so he deliberately added a little more rock sugar. Anyway, Xiang Antai usually doesn't like sweets, so the sugar intake will not exceed the standard.

This taste suits the little fat man's mouth. From this day on, when he drank from Ange every day, he would drink a glass. After a few days, he really felt that his throat was much more comfortable, and the constipation he had before disappeared. Much praise for this.

Several other children in the dormitory saw it, and they also came up to ask for a drink, which made Xiang Antai very helpless. Fortunately, he drank a small spoonful once a day, and he brought two big cans, so it would not be enough to drink.

However, Xiang Antai's little heart feels distressed every time he sees fewer and fewer jars. You must know that this is brewed bit by bit by his brother himself. There are only two jars of such a big pot of loquat leaves in the end.

The child was feeling distressed, but the most worrying thing came. Before class, the most beautiful girl in the class suddenly stood up and walked in front of Xiang Antai, asking softly, "Xiang Antai, what about you?" Do you still have this miraculous loquat paste, and if you have it, can you sell it to me."

This little girl is called Angel, and she is the prettiest one in the class. It is said that her family background is very good, and she has always been the man of the class. She is very proud of the boys and never talks to them.

Xiang Antai also thought that Angel was beautiful in his heart, but when he heard her words, he immediately turned bitter, and subconsciously looked at the little fat man.

The little fat man hurriedly lowered his head every day, not daring to look at his roommate, obviously he was the traitor.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Angel continued: "It's like this. My grandma has been suffering from bronchitis. It's the most uncomfortable in autumn. She took a lot of medicine but it didn't work. I heard every day that your loquat cream is good. Drink it." My throat is no longer sore or itchy after a few times, can you give me some, can I buy it from you with money?"

The little girl was very sincere, although Xiang Antai was reluctant, but under the attack of her beauty and filial piety, she finally agreed, thinking that her throat was already healed anyway, so she simply gave Angel the remaining half of the bottle, but Insist on not taking money.

When Angel saw it, she immediately became elated, and that smile made An Tai's cheeks blush.

When I went home on Friday, Xiang Ange couldn't help but laugh when he heard about it, but thinking that the loquat paste he made didn't contain donkey-hide gelatin, tortoise shell glue, and deer antler glue, which have relatively strong medicinal properties and would pick up the constitution, but there was none. What more to say, I cooked some for him with my own hands, and even the one with the little fat man was not left behind, at least it would take a full month to spend the winter solstice, right?

On the other end, Angel mysteriously took out her gift, and said in a childlike voice, "Grandma, this is the loquat cream made by my classmate and brother himself. Those who have eaten it say it is useful. You can drink it once a day." Spoon, you won't have a sore throat in the future."

Grandma An Qier was wearing a cheongsam, she looked like an old-fashioned lady, her eyes turned red when she heard this, she hugged her granddaughter and called her sweetheart.

In the evening, Grandma An really took out the loquat paste and prepared to eat it. Grandpa An looked at it and couldn't help frowning: "You really eat it, it's nothing but three-no product."

But Grandma An quit, turned around and scolded: "You just can't see my granddaughter being filial to me, and An Qier still misses me at school."

Grandpa An couldn't do anything about women, he raised his beard and didn't talk, secretly thinking that his wife had bronchitis for many years, and took a lot of medicines that didn't work, how could half a jar of loquat cream be able to treat it.

But thinking of his granddaughter's filial piety, the old man is still a little jealous, especially when he sees his wife taking a sip every day like a baby, like eating a elixir.