Chapter 436

Gently push open the sliding door of the kitchen, Tang Chenghan was immediately attracted by a faint smell of porridge. Looking at several small dishes on the bar, he felt that his waiting guess was really right.

Tong Zimei is serving porridge in a bowl. After taking porridge to the bar, she turns around and takes out toast from the refrigerator. The ready-made cut toast can be baked in the oven.

After all the work, he turned around and thought that the servant was standing outside the door.

"Please take these to the table outside."

"All right." Tang Chenghan agrees, and then strides in.

Tong purple eyebrow a Leng, lift Mou, see Tang Cheng Han bright bright bright bright Mou son to look at her, lips contain smile.

I have to say that this man is really handsome, his smile just like the morning sun, warm and masculine.

Tong purple eyebrow heart for no reason a jump, drooping eyes down, while putting chopsticks said, "wake up? Why don't you sleep more? "

"Ha ha, I can't sleep without you..."

Tong purple eyebrow face a tiny red, casual as did not hear, himself with a tray carrying vegetables to go out, do not forget to command way, "other dishes you serve out."

It's a piece of cake.

Tang Chenghan is sitting under the wooden pavilion outside, eating delicious vegetables and porridge cooked by Tong Zimei with relish. To tell you the truth, it's a beauty in his heart.

Even if this woman makes a bowl of white porridge for you, she won't put anything. You think it's delicious.

It's really strange.

In less than ten minutes, Tang Chenghan had already drunk three bowls of porridge, and declared that he would have another bowl.

Looking at Tang Cheng cold wind volume residual cloud like to eat breakfast, Tong Zimei also startled, "breakfast to eat moderate on the line, eat too much will be uncomfortable."

"What's the matter? Do you think I ate too much? " Tang Chenghan took up a napkin and wiped his mouth. "You have to see, it's already 10:30 in the morning. No, it's almost 11:00. I'll eat breakfast and lunch together. I'll save money."

Tong Zimei looked at her watch, and she couldn't help laughing.

People have a good spirit at happy events, especially after eating and drinking enough.

Tang Chenghan made a phone call to the doctor of traditional Chinese medicine he had contacted before, and both sides made an appointment to go there at one o'clock in the afternoon.

"Clean it up. Chinese medicine is in the south of the city. It used to take an hour." Tang Chenghan said.

Tong Zimei began to clean up in the room.

Tang Chenghan looked around and didn't find his cell phone. So I went to the sports car and started looking for my mobile phone.

Inadvertently, Tang Chenghan saw the pink rose forgotten on the back seat. Maybe it was better wrapped up. Although the rose was a little wilted, it still looked very fresh.

This pink was originally her favorite, but it was said to be the color of the second marriage by the hateful Xiangfeng crow's mouth, and her elaborate romance also became ridiculous. Can she not be stingy?

It seems that the rose is forgotten here, and it is not completely unconscious.

Tang Chenghan was stunned for a while. He leaned over and took out the rose. He turned around and wanted to throw it into the garbage can, but he heard Tong Zimei's surprised voice behind him, "what are you doing?"

Words just fall, people have come to the moment, Tong purple eyebrow from Tang Chenghan hand took the rose, "this is still good, why should throw it?"

Tang Chenghan felt bitter and said in a dumb voice, "Rocky, I This pink, don't you like it? "

Tong Zimei was slightly stunned and sniffed the light fragrance of the rose. For a long time, he whispered, "don't care what others say, as long as you like, everything is good..."

Tang Chenghan suddenly had a big surprise at the bottom of her heart. Does that mean that she is showing that she has accepted herself?

Tang Chenghan excitedly wants to embrace Tong Zimei, but reason still overcomes the palpitation in his heart. Before Tong Zimei completely expresses his position, he can't be impulsive.

Looking at Tong Zimei hands the rose to the servant and tells her to clean it up first. When she comes back, she will trim it. Tang Chenghan's eyes are dark.

All the way to the south of the city.

In an ordinary house, Tong Zimei met the legendary master of traditional Chinese medicine.

The facilities in the house can be described as simple and crude.

A few ordinary chairs, a table, a row of medicine cabinet against the wall, this is all the furniture inside.

It's not like a place where Chinese medicine practitioners practice, but it's like a rural black clinic repeatedly exposed on TV.

To tell you the truth, in front of this skinny old man of traditional Chinese medicine, there is no place for Tong Zimei to associate this ordinary old man with the descendant of Tang Chenghan's family of traditional Chinese medicine, except for a pair of bright eyes.

In Tang Chenghan's description, Tong Zimei always thinks that the old Chinese medicine doctor is a ruddy old man with a certain sense of immortality.

Perhaps seeing Tong Zimei's doubts, the old Chinese medicine doctor didn't think so. He said with a smile, "Miss Tong, don't doubt. I cured your headache..."

Tong Zimei is a little embarrassed when her mind is broken. She looks at Tang Chenghan, who is looking at her with a smile. "Rocky, this master of traditional Chinese medicine doesn't see people easily.""Oh, thank you, master." According to the old doctor's instructions, Tong Zimei sat down at the table and put her arm on the cloth bag which could not see the primary color.

Old Chinese medicine on Tong purple eyebrow pulse, closed his eyes for a long time, this way, "Miss Tong had a child?"

"Well." Tong Zimei nodded.

"It's not just now that you've got a headache. It's been a long time, and the root of the problem has been gone. Well, I'll prescribe some medicine for you. You'd better go back and fry it as you did last time, which can relieve your headache. In addition, I have to tell you that if you want to get rid of the root causes, you have to treat the problems in the confinement. There is no other way

Then the old doctor began to tear off a piece of paper and write on it.

Tong Zimei listens as if she knows nothing. When she hears that the old Chinese medicine doctor mentioned the issue of confinement, she is too embarrassed to ask, so she has to listen.

After the old doctor wrote the prescription, he went back to the medicine cabinet to collect the medicine.

According to all of them, they set them up again with hemp rope.

Boy, it's half a meter high.

After Tang Chenghan paid the fee, he and Tong Zimei came out with big and small bags.

Came to the car, Tong purple eyebrow doubt asked Tang Chenghan, "this is over?"

Tang Chenghan started the car and said with a smile, "of course, how complicated do you think it is?"

"Sure?" Tong Zimei was worried. He came here from afar. After several days, he was finished in just a few minutes?

"Sure, don't you know the effect yourself? I ask you, after taking this medicine, your headache is not so severe, is it

"That's true." Tong Zimei always felt a little uneasy. She looked at the medicine bag on the back seat and suddenly thought of the old Chinese medicine doctor's words. She said blankly, "what's the problem of falling down in the confinement