Don’t Mess with Shennong

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Seeing Wang Ping's take out the famous homemade Tuxiuxiqu, also packed in a small basket made of straw, it looks a bit rustic.

Su Yuanchao froze for a few seconds before he persuaded carefully: "Erbao, let's go to your Grandpa Zhou's house as a guest. His status is not ordinary. Wouldn't it be appropriate to take this wine?"

Wang Ping'an was too lazy to explain, took out a small jar of wine, and with a bang, pulled out the cork.

The special scent of old wine flew out instantly. The entire living room is full of charming fragrance. The mellow flavor is rich and the cellar flavor is rich. It is no less than the high-end sauce liqueur that Su Yuanchao often drinks.

"It's really fragrant ... weird, does the fragrant wine have such a mellow fragrance?" Su Yuanchao was shocked before he was full of doubts.

Facts speak louder than words. Wang Pingping pointed to the open wine jar. Without talking, he left Su Yuanchao speechless.

"Haha, we will open this wine tonight, greedy for the old week. To tell you the truth, he is also an old drunkard. If it is good, he should run to me all day and coax my remaining two boxes of Huaxi. Special song. "

Su Yuanchao laughed and put the wooden stopper back into the straw basket.

"Dad, otherwise, let's bring two more bottles of Maotai?" Su Jianhua was a little bit disgusted at the low end of the Huaxi special tune and pointed to the two bottles of Puma that he brought with him, and wanted to bring them together.

"Yes, we can't block your filial piety." Su Yuanchao said a little sarcastically.

Su Jianhua said, "Dad, see what you said, I can only do my filial piety to you, this is just a courtesy. When noon tomorrow, I will find a few bottles of good wine and bring it to you."

"Oh, I don't need it. I just drink Huaxi's special music brought by Erbao. I like it when I smell it. I'm gone, Erbao." Then, he took the initiative to raise two bottles of small jar wine and walked out of the living room.

"Dad, don't go so fast, wait for me." Su Jianhua said, carrying two bottles of Maotai, and chased them out.

"I'll go with it too ..." Song Xiaojuan, the young aunt, just got up from the sofa, and was glared back by Su Jianhua, blaming her for not knowing the importance. What this means is that this is an occasion you can blend in with?

Wang Ping'an greeted his grandmother, parents, and sister before he walked out slowly. It wasn't dark yet. What did he panic?

The No. 1 courtyard is not far from here, just a few tens of meters away.

In the yard, there was a lot of fun, people coming and going, full of laughter and laughter.

It seems that Zhou Jinhui has many children. Today, he knew that he was ill. Many people took the time to visit him.

As soon as he arrived at the gate, Wang Ping saw Zhou Xueping greet him. He had seen him this afternoon. At that time, he was extremely majestic, but now he is extremely humble and kind.

"Uncle Su, you're here, come to the house soon. Oh, what other gifts do you bring, you can come over, our family is very happy." Zhou Xueping said, took the initiative to take two bottles of wine.

Then he took the initiative to greet Wang Ping'an, "Little Doctor, you finally came, my dad has been nagging you in the house, our whole family would like to thank you in person."

After shaking hands with Wang Pingping, it seemed to see Su Jianhua. He was stunned. He was surprised, but said enthusiastically: "Jianhua brother, how come you are free today? Come and hurry into the house."

"I heard that Uncle Zhou was sick, and I came to see him specially." Su Jianhua was extremely respectful and humble than in front of his own son.

"Thank you, you have the heart." Zhou Xueping glanced at the two bottles of Maotai in his hand, frowning slightly, a little unhappy.

However, in terms of attitude, people cannot pick out any faults.

He sent Wang Ping'an, Su Yuanchao and others into the living room, where more than a dozen people were sitting and laughing and joking around Zhou Jinhui.

Zhou Jinhui saw Su Yuanchao coming in and quickly stood up to greet him and said, "Old Su, you are finally here. By the way, let Xiao Shen doctor come quickly, I said for a long time, these guys did not believe that Chinese medicine can save critical patients, But I am angry. Come, let the little doctor perform in public. "

"How to perform? Which one is a critically ill patient who is dying? I rescued him on the spot." Wang Ping's face was stunned, but people who knew him knew that this was his unhappy performance.

"Uh, this ... what does this person say?" Many people were unhappy on the spot, and they did not dare to attack because of the face of Zhou Jinhui and Su Yuanchao.

"Haha, Xiao Shen Yi is really kidding. Come on, sit down and have a cup of tea, we will have dinner right away." He performed a method of saving people, which was too disrespectful.

Seeing Zhou Jinhui saying this, the children and grandchildren next to him were afraid to speak.

However, there are a few boys and girls who are not satisfied with their stomachs. They feel that Wang Ping'an is not giving face, and want to ridicule him in other ways.

Looked carefully at Wang Ping's appearance, so handsome, there was no room for attack.

Not to mention the figure, two of the beautiful girls gave up attacking Wang Ping'an on the spot.

They think that such a handsome little brother is normal even if he has a little temper.

But the other two boys didn't give up, glanced at the four bottles of wine they had just brought, and there were two bottles of self-packaged wine that did not even have a trademark, and they suddenly came to spirits.

"Grandpa, is this the wine brought by the guest? Why is there no trademark? It's weird. There is a piece of red paper on it. What is written on it?"

Zhou Jinhui took a closer look, and was suddenly surprised, "Huh? What a Huaxi special song? This calligraphy is really elegant and elegant, with a sense of dust, everyone's style ... Lao Su, whose character is it? It is definitely not like you wrote of."

"Of course it was impossible for me to write it. This is my grandson Xiaojing's good wine, which should be written by him." Su Yuanchao pointed to Wang Ping'an.

"The words are written by me casually, the key is good wine." Wang Ping's not humble at all, these words, he was in a hurry, indeed he wrote them by hand.

"Ha, okay wine, you really bragging, surely it is self-packaged loose wine? Ten yuan a pound of rural loose wine?" The boy said, already unplugged the bottle.

With a bang, the room was full of wine again.

People in the entire living room stared at the bottle of wine in surprise, even when not drinking, they could not help but sniff more.

"Really fragrant!" Someone exclaimed from the heart.

"This, this must be a blend of flavors, even the wine is not as good as Shenjiu ..." The boy was still not convinced.

Zhou Jinhui suddenly and severely criticized: "Xiaozhi, what do you say? Is this your hospitality? Don't eat tonight, go upstairs and copy Caigen Tan three times, use a brush to copy. No one begs, Who begged for three copies. "

"..." The youngster and other people were dumbfounded together and saw that Zhou Jinhui was really angry.

Family education is very strict.

Wang Ping'an nodded secretly and said conscientiously that the tutor of this old man was much better than the tutor of his grandfather.

"Haha, childish words, old Zhou, don't be so serious." Here is also only the identity and status of Su Yuanchao, which can be persuaded.

"The child can't spoil, and there is no way to get round, Lao Su, don't persuade us, let's continue chatting. Uh, no, my alcohol addiction is coming, take a cup, let's taste it first?"

Zhou Jinhui said that he had taken out his own wine set and was ready to drink a few sips, even if there were no dishes.