80s: Daughter-in-law Is Sweet and Sassy (My 80's Wife Is Sweet And Cool)

Chu Qiao nodded secretly. Her father was quite knowledgeable in dispensing medicines. After all, he was a descendant of the Chu family. Even if he failed to live up to expectations, he still knew a lot. Thinking of the ancestor of those ten prescriptions, she couldn't help but feel moved in her heart and asked: "We Chu My ancestors, who is the best at dispensing medicine?"

Chu Yuanzhi's eyes suddenly lit up, his expression became worshipful, and he said respectfully: "It's Chu Dongqing. He is the most outstanding person in the history of the Chu family. He is the only one who has appeared in a hundred years. He can sit in the hall for medical treatment at the age of thirteen. At sixteen, He became a well-known miracle doctor at the age of 18, and was specially admitted to the palace by the emperor at that time to diagnose and treat noble people. From then on, no one in the descendants of the Chu family could be better than Chu Dongqing."

Chu Qiao frowned. The ancestor of those ten squares was named Chu Changqing, not Chu Dongqing, or was it another name?

"Does Chu Dongqing have any other names?"

Chu Yuanzhi was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Of course there are some. People in the world call him the Divine Doctor Chu, and some call him the Reincarnation of Hua Tuo."

"It's not this nickname, but other famous names, are there any?"

Chu Yuanzhi shook his head, "How can one person have two famous names? Chu Dongqing is Chu Dongqing. This is the name recorded in our Chu family tree."

"Where is our family tree?"

Chu Qiao quickly asked, as long as she had a family tree, she could find out the origin of Chu Changqing.

Chu Yuanzhi's expression became gloomy and he sighed, "In those years of war and chaos, your grandfather left with the family tree. Now I don't know where they are and whether they are living well."

He was afraid that he would never see his father again in his lifetime.

My father may not know that my mother has passed away, right?

Disappointed Chu Qiao couldn't help but said: "Don't worry, they can live a good life no matter where they go with so much property of the Chu family. They will only be better than you. You should worry about yourself first. Sunday Are you going to cut it in half and go to the park?”

Chu Yuanzhi immediately became nervous and had a headache when he thought about Sunday. He really wanted to escape and disappear.

"Does our ancestor have an ancestor named Chu Changqing?" Chu Qiao asked again. She was really interested in this ancestor.

Those ten prescriptions have proven to be very effective in hair growth medicine, liver nourishing medicine, kidney strengthening pills and whitening cream. The remaining few prescriptions are probably good too. How could someone who can figure out ten such effective secret recipes be? Nobody?

Even if she's not as famous as Chu Dongqing, it's not like her father doesn't even know about this ancestor, right?

"Chu Changqing? This name sounds familiar." Chu Yuanzhi said to himself, and soon remembered, "Qiaoqiao, you asked me before, is he a relative of our family? Why haven't I heard of this name?"

"Think again, has Grandpa ever told you about this person?" Chu Qiao reminded patiently.

Chu Yuanzhi thought for a while and then shook his head, "You must have never mentioned it. The person your grandfather admires the most is Chu Dongqing. He often mentions him to me. Chu Changqing has never mentioned that he is also the ancestor of our Chu family?"

"No, I just asked casually."

Chu Qiao was very disappointed, and even more puzzled. How could the descendants of the Chu family not mention such a powerful person?

Isn’t that medicinal diet book from the Chu family?

"This medicinal diet book belongs to our Chu family, right?"

Chu Qiao took out the medicinal diet book from the drawer. She had already repaired the cover. She couldn't tell it without looking carefully. Chu Yuanzhi picked it up and looked at it, then nodded, "It belongs to us, but it's not an important book. Your grandma likes it." After studying the recipes, your grandfather gave this book to your grandma. No wonder you can cook so many dishes. You learned from this book."

"Who compiled this book?"

Chu Yuanzhi shook his head, "It was probably compiled by an ancestor of the Chu family. It is an unimportant miscellaneous book. Your grandfather doesn't even know who compiled it. Why are you asking about this?"

"Nothing, just curious."

Chu Qiao gave up and put away the medicinal diet book. She would slowly inquire about Chu Changqing's origins later. She had an intuition that this person was definitely not an unknown person. He would not be worse than Chu Dongqing, and he might even be better.

"Did Grandpa tell me what happened to Chu Dongqing?" Chu Qiao asked casually.

Chu Yuanzhi's expression turned to admiration again, "Of course, Chu Dongqing married the princess of the dynasty, lived a very happy life, and died in peace."

Chu Qiao felt in her heart that Chu Dongqing was not necessarily happy. In ancient times, being a prince-in-law was not a good thing. Aspiring young people disdained being a prince-son-in-law. Being a prince-son-in-law meant the end of his official career. That is to say, the Phoenix Man who now eats soft rice. And it's even worse.

If the Phoenix Man was more ruthless, he could still become the master. In ancient times, it was difficult for a prince-in-law to succeed under the pressure of the imperial power. If Chu Dongqing was really that good, how could he be willing to be a prince-son-in-law?

I'm afraid it's forced, and happiness may be an illusion.

Chu Qiao was still curious about what kind of person Chu Changqing was?

Time passed very quickly. In Chu Yuanzhi's uneasiness, Sunday arrived in the blink of an eye. It was also the day when he went on a date with two older women. Aunt Zhao's cousin in the morning and Aunt Wu's sister-in-law in the afternoon. The secret codes for contact were "Shanghai" on that day. City Daily.

The meeting time with Aunt Zhao's cousin in the morning was at nine o'clock. The weather was also very beautiful. It had been cloudy for several days. Today it cleared up. The sun was shining and the temperature was pleasant. It was a good day for a date.

After breakfast, Chu Yuanzhi started to dress up. His hair was combed smoothly, his clothes were neat and tidy, and he even applied cream on his face. Gu Ye and Chu Peng didn't bother to apply cream on their face. They thought they were too girly. Only Chu Yuanzhi would do it twice a day in the morning and evening. Hui, he never falls behind, no wonder his skin is fairer and tender than many women.

Chu Qiao looked sideways and couldn't help but want to say something sarcastic several times, but she suppressed it.

But she endured it, but Chu Yuanzhi decided to provoke her. After dressing up, he asked her in a very green way: "Qiaoqiao, do you think Sister Zhao will be angry if I don't go?"

Chu Qiao's anger that she had swallowed just now was ignited by her father, with a bang, and she shouted at him, "You started licking your bad head early in the morning, making it look younger than you are. You are still a prodigal, you don’t want to go? I see that you just want to grow two pairs of wings and fly over and have sex with my cousin. You said you are so old, is it interesting to play hard to get? "

Chu Peng on the side nodded secretly. The stupid sister's IQ has been getting higher and higher recently, and her words have become more and more reasonable. His father is just playing hard to get.

Excellent hunters often appear to the world as weak prey.

His father was such an excellent hunter, and he used to underestimate his father.

Chu Peng secretly thought about it and thought that he should talk to Tang Weiguo's father and introduce him to some rich women. Whether they were cousins ​​or sisters-in-law, he would not be satisfied with any of them. They might give birth to younger brothers and sisters who would spend his money. Just think about it. Heartache.

Chu Yuanzhi only asked one sentence, and his heart was pricked by his daughter. He didn't want to ask about his son anymore. He was afraid that his heart couldn't bear it, so he took a copy of today's Shanghai Daily and left angrily.