The general never takes off his golden armor at night

Uncle Quan is a good storyteller, and his story of the grievances between Li Xiaolan and Qiuming is wonderful.Medical Valley has always been a sacred place for medical students. As the heir, my uncle has the capital and pride. The fledgling boy always thought that his medical skills were the best in the world, but he was overwhelmed by a quack doctor every minute.Apart from being reconciled, what my uncle wanted most was to compete with Qiuming again, and from then on, he would use all kinds of methods of besieging, following and chasing people.Ahem, it's really chasing people. After all, Qiuming's head is not sick, and he won't let a kid who often makes trouble for him follow.Uncle is not impatient, and he has been with him all the way. After all, Yigu’s medical skills are not just for boasting. Uncle also has advantages. After getting along for a long time, naturally, both of them have discovered each other’s bright spots, and all kinds of discussions are inevitable. However, Uncle Quan didn't know how to discuss how to get on the bed.He was staying in Yigu at that time, taking care of Yuan Su's mother.

"After Guzhu came back, he inherited the position of Yigu. He was very depressed during those days. The old Guzhu had already gone up the mountain with other elders, so he didn't come out easily. At least there was a young lady to accompany him. You I have never seen Miss, so I don’t know how beautiful Miss is. It’s not an exaggeration to say that she is a heavenly girl. But the owner of the valley disappeared one day, and I can’t find it anywhere in the valley. The most likely thing is to go out of the valley. Miss is afraid that something will happen to him. , I went out of the valley to look for him, and only then did I meet Lord Maoguo." At this point, Uncle Quan stopped talking, and those pains really cannot be easily lifted.Yigu has a kind heart, and the girls who grew up there are the most kind-hearted and kind to others.But this is the capital city, she is a girl with no rights and no background who became the mistress of Duke Mao. People are always jealous. He died in Maoguo km when he was young.It's the owner of the valley, I'm afraid I will have nightmares just thinking about it.Uncle Quan stood up and straightened his clothes, and bowed to Qinghe, "Master, it's getting late, let's go to bed early."

Qing He nodded, and agreed to Uncle Quan's farewell. After all, he is not used to taking other people's scars. Since he doesn't want to say it, let it be dusty. There is no need to embarrass the living for the sake of the dead.

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The 27th will soon be over, although Yuan Su is not here, Qing He doesn't want to change his usual style and make Uncle Quan's office more lively, at least make the house more lively because this year will not pass.Uncle Quan is also good at handling things, so he immediately told all the servants the news, and led the servants to pay their respects to Xie Qinghe.For those who celebrate Chinese New Year, red envelopes are indispensable for such a move. Qinghe is not a stingy person, so he gave them red envelopes with one-third of his salary.Uncle Quan couldn't help but feel that Qing He was a little too amusing, after all, the red envelopes were given out now, and the red envelopes on New Year's Eve were also indispensable.

"Take them all. This is the red envelope I sent to you alone. On New Year's Eve, the Yuan Mansion will still send red envelopes."

The waiters said hello, and followed Uncle Quan to say hello to Qing and Young Master.

Uncle Quan saw it, and felt that Qinghe was becoming more and more like a wife in charge.Red envelopes were distributed, and the waiters also worked hard.

The mansion was very lively with lanterns and festoons, because Yuan Su had a letter from the south, which was sent by the Soviet Union himself.Qinghe almost couldn't wait to open it when he got it, but the Soviet Union is also a guest anyway, so he couldn't lose his courtesy, so he asked Uncle Quan to serve tea. I left, saying that there were a lot of things at home during the Chinese New Year.Qinghe didn't keep him anymore, he didn't know what it means to be in charge of a family, and he didn't know how expensive it was. In the past few days, Qinghe finally understood that he had to worry about everything big and small. Although Uncle Quan helped, he also had some It's powerless, let alone the Su family, the Soviet Union probably has more things to worry about.

Qing He, who got the letter, was in a complicated mood, and he was also a little happy. He actually wrote a lot of letters, but he didn't know that it was passed on in such a grand manner, right?I was afraid that Yuan Su had too many things to do and I would disrupt his schedule, and I was also afraid that after I wrote a letter, I would be unable to restrain myself from writing the second and third letters, and I wondered what to do if the letter was lost on the way. All kinds of complicated emotions made Qinghe suddenly think of those letters in Yuan Su's study, lying quietly in a corner, but it made his heart very peaceful. After all, this meant that Yuan Su had missed him for three years. He can also get the information he wants from the letter.

With so many letters, Qinghe is even more convinced that no matter how powerful this man is, he is also a dull gourd.If he hadn't read those letters, he wouldn't have known what Yuan Su had experienced in the past three years. Is this kind of character that reports good news but not bad news really good?

Qing He was extremely sure that Yuan Su would never let him read these letters if he hadn't discovered them by accident.

After Qinghe complained in his heart, he slowly opened the letter in a nervous mood.

"Qinghe, I'm fine in the south, don't read." Ten words, not too many words.