The Epic Revenge

Chapter 1481: strangeness

He Wei thought: "I don't know what happened to Mr. Huo"

This thought just slipped on the tip of her heart, and she quickly let it go.

Huo Yue looked down on her back then, but now she has become philistine and vulgar, probably even more unsightly.

Every time he thinks of Huo Yue, He Wei feels very inferior, wishing he could shrink himself into a ball, so that all her shortcomings can be covered, so that she does not look so mediocre.

Now that she has returned from her studies, she has not given her self-confidence.

And the infatuation with Huo Yue at the time gradually faded with the hardships of studying in these years, and there was only a weak and weak shadow left in my heart.

He Wei got off the plane and first accompanied Yuzao to Yan's house.

When Mrs. Yan saw Yuzao, she burst into tears, and the grandparents and grandchildren burst into tears.

"Grandma, grandma." Yuzao cried so much that she twitched.

He Wei looked at Yuzao and thought that when she was with her parents, she was like a happy pistachio. It turned out that deep in her heart, she missed her life so much.

A small child, who knows what reality is, will not be willful and noisy all the time, which is impressive.

He Wei was embarrassed to stay here, so he told the servant next to him and went home by himself.

She couldn't count how many years she hadn't seen her parents.

When she returned to Ping An West Street, she saw that the familiar street had been reorganized, and the shops on both sides had also been renovated, making it more prosperous, which was a bit surprising.

Walking into this street, the familiar neighbors all changed their faces, but no one knew her.

They looked at this beautiful and fashionable lady, but couldn't name her, just trying to figure out which business she wanted to patronize.

He Wei walked slowly to the He's Pharmacy, and looked at the white jade plaque with "He's Herbs Hall" written on it. He looked at the dark ink door, the endless stream of patients, and the young man guarding the herbal tea stall at the door.

"Business is really good." He Wei thought.

From the exquisite decoration of the store and the new clothes of the man, it can be seen that the pharmacy has been operating very well these years.

She suddenly became timid.

She sends telegrams to her family every month. In fact, she has discussed with her classmates and sent them all by one person. Almost all of them are the same sentence to report safety.

She never mentioned anything about her life.

And the telegram from home, about once every six months, is equally simple and clear: "Everything is fine."

Even more perfunctory than hers.

He Wei looked at the shop, and then looked back at himself, as if standing on the bank of the Forgotten River, looking at the past and present, always a bit illusory.

"Miss, do you want to drink herbal tea? Clearing heat and relieving summer heat, no money." The little guy saw her stop for a moment, and then took the initiative to speak.

He Wei just came back to God.

She stepped forward and asked the boy, "Have you made herbal tea before summer?"

The young man smiled and said, "The owner said that this herbal tea can also clear heat and relieve tiredness. Drinking a little is also good for the body. Our small shop can't send big things, that's all."

He Wei said, "Then pour me a bowl."

The young man is about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he is very experienced. It should be because he has come out to seek life since he was a child.

Before He Wei entered the house, he drank a bowl of herbal tea at home.

After drinking it in one gulp, she mustered up her courage and entered the pharmacy.

She looked at the shopkeeper and the man, none of them were familiar, and there was a place for consultation next to the little stalks, and the door curtain was draped.

He Wei walked in.

She saw her father sitting behind a small desk, taking a pulse on a middle-aged man.

Father was well-dressed, but much older and more than half gray.

He Mengde also saw He Wei.

He didn't care at first glance, nodded slightly, and when he lowered his head to write the prescription, something seemed to knock him down in his heart; he looked up suddenly again, and saw the tears in He Wei's eyes.

"Wei Wei Wei?" He Mengde's hands trembled, and he stood up after a half beat.

He Wei's reunion with his family was also a heart-wrenching cry.

Until the next morning, He Wei's eyes were still swollen. Her mother took her hand and spoke all night, and she accompanied her to wipe her tears all night.

"Business is much better than before." He Wei said.

Mu Sanniang said, "When your sister left, there were a few apprentices left behind. They helped a lot. Later, when they became familiar with it, they all went out to make a living on their own. In the end, they built our shop."

Mu Sanniang also said that when the apprentices left their apprenticeships, He Mengde gave them a lot of money and wrote letters of recommendation, asking them to go to big pharmacies everywhere to be Mr.

Because of Gu Qingzhou, He Mengde has made a name for himself in this industry. His medical skills are not as good as Gu Qingzhou, but compared to most people, he is still very good.

"Your sister planted a tree, let's enjoy the shade." Mu Sanniang said, "She came back a few years ago, and now she's in Singapore, and she doesn't know when she will come back."

He Wei said that he had seen Gu Qingzhou.

Regarding He Wei's future, He Mengde and his wife were very reluctant to let her go to Hong Kong, but there was only such a promising daughter, and they were reluctant to do anything.

He Wei had read so many books, but she couldn't keep her at home as the eldest lady.

Although the He family is rich now, they are far from being a wealthy family and can't afford to support the eldest lady.

"Then when do you have to go back?" Mu Sanniang asked.

He Wei said: "Stay two more days."

When she went to study abroad, her four younger brothers and sisters were all children. Now the second sister graduated from middle school and worked as a paperwork in the factory, and other children have grown up.

He Wei took them to a department store, and when she passed a coffee shop, she saw Huo Yue.

Huo Yue was sitting in a coffee shop talking with his sister.

He hasn't changed.

A man in his thirties does not have too many traces of time on his body. Huo Yue in a blue gown is still so gentle and elegant.

He was naturally vigilant, and He Wei's eyes stayed on him for only a few seconds, he immediately noticed it and looked up.

Looking at each other, He Wei smiled first.

Huo Yue didn't recognize her at first, until she laughed, showing her little tiger teeth.

Huo Yue, who is moody and intangible, has very obvious shock and other emotions in his eyes behind his glasses.

He Wei pushed the door open.

"Master Huo, Miss Huo." She greeted them.

She occasionally wonders, is she still as obsessed with Huo Yue as she was when she was a child?

Until I saw him again, his demeanor remained the same, but in her eyes, he was just pleasing to the eye and good-looking, and did not cause too many ripples.

"I'm He Wei, Master Huo, do you still remember me?" He smiled.

Huo Yue's voice seemed to be hoarse for a moment before he said, "Of course I remember. Please take a seat."

He Wei said: "No, I took my brother out to play, and I happened to see you when passing by, so I came to say hello."

Huo Yue's reaction was a bit slow. He heard this and nodded slightly, but did not ask when she came back or how long it had been since she came back.

He Wei's dullness is seen as a kind of indifference; while Huo Zunjing, who is next to him, clearly knows He Wei, but he does not lift his eyelids, and is extremely arrogant.

He Wei was embarrassed and felt that it was a bit rude to come in and talk, and people didn't care who she was.

It's been so many years, it's probably quite boring for a person who used to be not even a friend to suddenly come out to disturb him.

He smiled and said, "I'll go first. Mr. Huo, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Huo Yue didn't speak, just nodded slightly, still very cold.

He Wei understood and turned away.