After lunch, Qin Xi and Han Shi went to Liu Dequan's house.
"Grandma Liu, is Grandpa Liu at home?" Qin Xi asked with a smile when she saw Zhang Huimin feeding the chick.
When Zhang Huimin saw them, she quickly put down the grains in her hand and patted the dust off her hands. She smiled amiably and said, "Oh, you're here. Come in quickly. I made some mung bean soup at noon. Come in and sit. I'll go fetch it for you."
Recently, Qin Xi and Han Shi had been visiting Liu Dequan a lot. She heard from Liu Dequan that Qin Xi was very good at Chinese medicine. At that time, Zhang Huimin didn't believe it. It was only when she heard that Han Dazhu could walk without a walking stick that she was finally convinced.
Moreover, the most rare thing was that Qin Xi wasn't stinky with sharing her knowledge. She taught Liu Dequan an ancient acupuncture technique. Over the past few days, Liu Dequan had been practicing it tirelessly.