"What's wrong with his uncle?" Wang Yao's mother muttered. "He's doing well in the factory. Does he think it's so easy to do business?"
Wang Yao's father didn't say anything. He just sat on the sofa and smoked silently. He was familiar with his father's character and knew that his father was worried and sulking.
"Dad, don't think too much. Maybe my novel will make a fortune. Everyone has their own ambitions. You should smoke less."
"Okay." Wang Fenghua just responded.
That night, Wang Yao stayed at home as usual. However, his father didn't have dinner at home. Instead, he was invited by people from the same village to drink.
This was the custom of the nearby villages and towns. Every Spring Festival, the villagers would take turns to invite their relatives to a banquet, especially the relatives who didn't have five generations. People who were popular and had a good reputation would fight to invite them to their home. Wang Yao's father had a good reputation in the village. Many people invited him.
When relatives and friends were together, and it was also a festival, there was nothing to do. Naturally, they would drink more. People who drank were afraid of gathering together because it was easy to get drunk.
When Wang Fenghua came home at night, his footsteps were a little staggered. His body was full of the smell of cigarettes and alcohol. It seemed that he had drunk a lot.
"You drank so much again!" Zhang Xiuying scolded.
"Fortunately, your son knows your bad temper and has prepared for it."
Zhang Xiuying took out the hangover soup that she had prepared beforehand and fed it to him. Wang Yao had prepared it when he went up the mountain yesterday. He was afraid that his father would drink too much at this time and hurt his body. Everyone knew that alcohol was bad for the body. However, sometimes, drinking too much would cause one to lose control.
"Well, it's useful."
Wang Fenghua drank the hangover soup that Wang Yao prepared for him. After a while, he felt much better, mainly because his stomach didn't churn. After a while, he felt more comfortable and slowly fell asleep.
On the third day of the Chinese New Year, Wang Yao went back to his mother's house.
Wang Yao drove his family to his grandmother's house. His aunt's family arrived at almost the same time as them.
Several families gathered together and it was very lively. Among them, the marriage of Wang Ru and Wang Yao was naturally a topic of discussion.
Fortunately, their family paid more attention to their feelings and mostly encouraged them.
Wang Yao's grandparents, on the other hand, were quite happy. They said, "No hurry, no hurry."
It was the complete opposite of his parents' attitude.
Warm kang beds, sumptuous dishes, chatting and laughing, family affection.
The Spring Festival had always been like this. Family and friends gathered together to improve their relationship.
After being busy for a year, he should take a break and recharge his energy for the coming year.
Time passed quickly. After returning from his grandmother's house, Wang Yao went to Nanshan hill to bring food and water for San Xian and Da Xia. It was ancient spring water.
They were very happy to see Wang Yao. Wang Yao accompanied them on the hill and talked to them for a while. He didn't care whether they could hear him or not. After that, he carefully checked the growth of the herbs in the herbal field and read a volume of Taoist scriptures in the cottage. He went down the hill in the evening.
After the third day of Chinese New Year, guests came to Wang Yao's house. They took turns to treat guests at noon and in the evening. It was very busy. Wang Yao and Wang Ru helped out.
Wang Yao's father wanted to entertain the guests with the wine that Wang Yao brought back, but he was stopped by Wang Yao. The wine was all famous, good wine. Wang Yao left it for his father. There were other wines for his relatives and friends. They were also famous wines in the province.
"Well done, Fenghua, this wine is good!"
"Isn't it? You even smoked Yellow Crane Tower."
"My son bought it for me."
Wang Fenghua didn't talk much, but he always had a smile on his face. Wang Yao knew that his father was very happy. This could be considered as a sign of pride.
This situation lasted until the sixth day of Chinese New Year.
After the sixth day of Chinese New Year, the factory basically started to open. A lot of people in the village were working in town or in Lianshan County. After they left, the originally lively mountain village became a lot emptier.
Wang Yao went back to Nanshan hill on the sixth day of Chinese New Year and spent the night there.
During Chinese New Year, it was lively when he reunited with his family at home. Now, it was quiet in the cottage on the hill.
It was a different feeling, a different feeling.
Next, Wang Yao had a lot of things to do.
He had to set up the Spirit Gathering Battle Array on Nanshan hill. This was a big project. The preliminary preparations would take a long time. Moreover, he had to prepare for the medical qualification certificate.
During the day, Wang Yao took care of the herbal field and practiced martial arts. He also took San Xian to wander around Nanshan hill. After that, he went back to the cottage to record. He drew a rough plan and elevation of Nanshan hill. The main trees, rocks, and terrain were marked on the plan. These things were the foundation and important reference for setting up the Spirit Gathering Battle Array in the future.
In this way, his life became peaceful again.
A few days later, a guest came to Nanshan hill.
The guest was Tian Yuantu. When he came, Wang Yao was busy on Nanshan hill. He saw him from afar.
"Brother Tian, Happy Chinese New Year!" Wang Yao smiled and greeted him from afar.
"Happy Chinese New Year!" Tian Yuantu replied loudly.
"Come in and have a seat."
The cottage was still cold.
Tian Yuantu sat down and chatted for a while. Then he told Wang Yao the purpose of his visit. Before Chinese New Year, he had asked Wang Yao for a decoction for his friend. The effect of the decoction was very good. After his friend's mother took the decoction, her condition improved a lot. Today, he came to ask for another decoction.
"Did your friend's mother get sick again?"
"No, I just want to ask for another decoction in case I need it," Tian Yuantu said.
Wang Yao didn't say anything immediately.
It was true that some medicines should be kept at home. However, Regather soup was obviously not one of them. Wang Yao wasn't sure how long Regather soup could be kept without losing its efficacy. In the current situation, he couldn't do an experiment to verify it.
Moreover, he had carefully read the patient's case and medical records. He had a certain understanding and judgment of her condition. In fact, Regather soup could only replenish the vitality consumed by the pain of the illness. It couldn't fundamentally remove the cause of the illness. Her illness was caused by a variety of diseases caused by the weak cold in her body. The root of the illness was the word "cold." Moreover, the illness had dragged on for too long. The "cold" had probably invaded the internal organs and was extremely difficult to remove.
Tian Yuantu saw that Wang Yao didn't speak for a long time. He thought he was thinking about something, so he didn't disturb him. He sat aside and waited.
"For this illness, it's best to see the patient," he said after a moment of contemplation.
"Well?" This time, it was Tian Yuantu's turn to be in a dilemma.
He knew Wang Yao's strange rules. He wouldn't take the initiative to visit him. He also knew the situation of his friend's mother. She was most afraid of the cold. If it was midsummer, she could come out. Although the coldest time had passed, the weather was still very cold.
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