The Epic Revenge Chapter 1481: Unfamiliar
He Wei thought: "I don't know what happened to Mr. Huo..."
The 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 I think of Huo Yue, He Wei feels very inferior.
Now that she has returned from her studies, she has not given her self-confidence.
The infatuation with Huo Yue at the time has gradually faded with the hardships of studying in these years, and there is 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 convulsively.
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 down, she missed her life so much.
Little children, who know what reality is, and will not be willful and noisy all the time, are impressive.
He Wei was embarrassed to stay here, so he told the servant next to him and went home by himself.
She can't count how many years she hasn'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 pretty and stylish 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, looked at the white jade plaque with "He's Herbs Hall" written on it, looked at the dark ink door, the endless stream of patients, and the young man guarding the herbal tea stall at the door.
"The 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 is suddenly timid and nostalgic.
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."
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, would you like some herbal tea? Clearing the heat and relieving the summer heat, you don't need any money." The little guy saw her stop for a while, and then took the initiative to speak.
He Wei came back to his senses.
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 little guy is about seventeen or eighteen years old. He is very experienced. It must be because he has come out to seek a living since he was a child.
He Wei drank a bowl of home herbal tea before he even set foot in the house.
Drinking it all 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. The small stalks next to her were the place for consultation, and the curtains were draped.
He Wei walked in.
She saw her father sitting behind a small table, taking a pulse on a middle-aged man.
Father is 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; he suddenly looked up again and saw the tears in He Wei's eyes.
"Wei...Wei?" He Mengde's hands trembled, and he stood up after a while.
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 them, 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 were leaving their apprenticeships, He Mengde gave 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.
For He Wei's future, He Mengde and his wife are very reluctant to let her go to Hong Kong, but there is only such a promising daughter, and they are reluctant to do anything.
He Wei has read so many books, but she can't keep her at home to be the eldest lady.
Although the He family is rich now, it is 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 Weidao: "stay for 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 the 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 much.
A man in his thirties doesn't have many traces of time on his body. Huo Yue in a blue gown is still so gentle and elegant.
He is naturally vigilant, and He Wei's eyes stayed on him for only a few seconds, he immediately noticed it and looked up.
Four eyes met, He Wei smiled first.
Huo Yue didn't recognize her at first until she laughed, revealing 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 and went in.
"Master Huo, Miss Huo." She greeted them.
Occasionally, she also thinks, 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 and good-looking, and did not cause too many ripples.
"I'm He Wei, Master Huo, do you 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 little 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.
His dullness was seen by He Wei as a kind of indifference; while Huo Yuanjing, who was next to him, obviously knew He Wei, but he didn't lift his eyelids and was extremely arrogant.
He Wei was embarrassed and felt that it was a bit rude to come in to talk, and people didn't care who she was.
For many years, it's probably quite boring for someone who used to be 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.