Good morning, Mr.Commander

It's all right in the afternoon. After lunch, Zhan Yiyang goes to take medicine. After taking medicine, he has to go out. Xu Rongrong stands at the door and thinks that it's not enough to toss all night. He's still tossing during the day. Isn't he ill? Why don't he see a little sick now?

Want not to follow, but worry that Zhan Yiyang's body is really much better. Just seeing a little improvement, Xu Rongrong really doesn't know what to say.

Don't sleep at night and don't rest during the day.

Yesterday I was so ill that I could pass without coming. Today I changed a person. How do you think it's all right.

Good is better than a tiger.

Reluctantly, Xu Rongrong locked them up, got in the car and went with Zhan Yiyang.

Zhan Yiyang couldn't find the way, so he just asked the neighbors around him. The neighbors said there was a winery in a village. He didn't know if he could produce wine at this time.

Xu Rongrong went down several times all the way and asked if he was on the right way.

In fact, Xu Rongrong doesn't want to go down at all. The main reason is that when she goes down, people first take a look at the Zhan Yiyang in the car, and then tell her whether the direction is right and the road is right.

Finally I found the wine shop. It's more than two o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhan Yiyang got out of the car and stood at the door of the winery. There was a large cylinder at the door of the winery. When Zhan Yiyang looked, Xu Rongrong took a look. There was a strong rope tied on the cylinder, which was solid.

Xu Rongrong reached out and pulled the motionless rope. Xu Rongrong met it for the first time.

Zhan Yiyang looked for a while, walked over and knocked on someone else's black paint door.

Before long, a young boy came out of the door. The boy was dressed in black. When he saw Zhan Yiyang's casual accident, he probably didn't expect people from the city to come.

"Who are you looking for?" The boy asked very curiously, with politeness on his face.

Xu Rongrong looked at the young man at this time. He was 17 or 18 years old. The young man looked like a man who had read in the city. At this time, he looked very clean and thorough, and spoke angrily and politely.

Xu Rongrong's impression is that he is a high school student.

"We want to buy some wine. Do you have any here?" Zhan Yiyang answered truthfully. The other party nodded and said there was wine. Please go in with Zhan Yiyang and Xu Rongrong.

After entering the door, Zhan Yiyang walked in front. Xu Rongrong was busy following him. As soon as he entered the door, Xu Rongrong smelled a strong aroma of wine. Zhan Yiyang also looked curiously into the yard.

"What a big yard." Xu Rongrong had never seen anything like the world and closely followed Zhan Yiyang.

Walking through rows of large wine tanks and several brick houses, I saw several wine pools like baths, and two people came inside.

The boy stood at the door and said politely, "please wait a moment. I'll go in and talk to my grandfather."

"OK." Zhan Yiyang replied, turning around and looking around, such a large-scale winery can be seen in a small village. I think the wine here must have a taste.

"What a big winery." It's so big. It should be regarded as a winery. It's a winery.

Hearing Xu Rongrong say that Zhan Yiyang looked down at him, it was very big!

After a while, the boy came back and said to Zhan Yiyang, "my grandpa asked you to talk inside."

"Trouble." Zhan Yiyang walked in front, and Xu Rongrong followed him. He didn't go in the door long.

The boy led Zhan Yiyang and Xu Rongrong to a very spacious room.

An old man in the room was studying some wine jars. As soon as Zhan Yiyang and Xu Rongrong entered the door, Xu Rongrong raised his hand to cover his nose.

The wine here is too strong. Xu Rongrong can't stand it.

Zhan Yiyang glanced at Xu Rongrong and knew she couldn't drink enough. He smiled and raised his hand to touch Xu Rongrong's hair.

Xu Rongrong wanted to escape. The old man turned and looked at the two people carefully, frowning.

"Are you not father and daughter?" The old man said that Xu Rongrong and Zhan Yiyang were stunned. The young man behind him was also stunned. He thought it was his father and daughter's.

Mingming women dress very young, and their faces look only in their twenties. Although men look not old, their hair is white on both sides, and they look not 50 or 49.

How could you read it wrong?

The young man was puzzled, and Xu Rongrong's face was embarrassed.

Zhan Yiyang smiled disapprovingly: "we are old husband and young wife."

The old man understood and glanced at his grandson standing in the distance. The young man scratched his head in embarrassment.

"My grandson is still inexperienced." The teacher joked, put down a wine leak in his hand, walked in front of Zhan Yiyang and Xu Rongrong, looked at Xu Rongrong and Zhan Yiyang for a while, smiled and said, "they are worthy of being husband and wife, and they are even ill in the same place."

Zhan Yiyang looked stunned. It was absolutely unexpected that there were secluded outdoor experts in this remote mountain village.

It's not easy to see through the lesions on a person, not to say that the flat magpie is alive, but even the gods. Let alone the old man can see two together.

"I wonder if you can do it?" Zhan Yiyang was respectful. The old man looked at Zhan Yiyang for a while and smiled. His ruddy face made people unable to see his real age. If the old man's hair were not gray at this time, Zhan Yiyang would not dare to say how old the old man was.

The old man looks very healthy and speaks with full confidence.

I know I'm an extraordinary person at first sight. I just don't know why I live in seclusion here. It's not just for wine.

"Your illness depends on your health. Although it looks very serious, it is actually false and real, and you focus on emptiness. If you say it's good, it's good, but if you don't, it's bad. In the end, it's your heart. If you see it, maybe the disease will recover soon.

As for your wife's illness? "

The old man paused and stretched out his hand to pull Xu Rongrong's hand. Xu Rongrong also retracted. Zhan Yiyang is a smart man. He knows that since the other party can say it, he is sure to cure the disease.

"Rongrong." Raising his hand, Zhan Yiyang took a step closer to Xu Rongrong and gave Xu Rongrong's hand to the old man. It seems very light and soft, but with strength and hegemony, Xu Rongrong can't shrink back at all.

Xu Rongrong looked up at Zhan Yiyang. If he had to believe in a Jianghu warlock, she would listen to him. Don't regret if he couldn't cure him.

Nine times out of ten, a liquor seller may have learned to look at people?

Xu Rongrong didn't understand, but he didn't pull his hand back.

Instead, he looked at the old man with a smile.

The old man looked at Xu Rongrong with a pair of shrewd and profound eyes, and then thought about dropping his eyes. While feeling Xu Rongrong's pulse, he thought about something.

Let go of Xu Rongrong's left hand, and went to pull up Xu Rongrong's right hand. Then, according to Xu Rongrong's pulse, he said word by word: "there are gullies in your heart. The wind and cold enter your body, and the Qi of dampness and evil is even worse."

Zhan Yiyang was surprised on his face. He didn't expect the old man to see so clearly. Even the current medical devices can't be so comprehensive.

Gullies are barriers. Rongrong's heart does have barriers, and rheumatism itself is caused by the Qi of dampness evil.

"Old man, I don't know your old name?" Zhan Yiyang immediately hugged the old man and asked. The old man released Xu Rongrong's hand and shook it.

"I don't have a big name. I'm just a mountain man. It's just a coincidence."

The old man is very modest, but Zhan Yiyang is like a best friend.

Turning around, the old man looked at his grandson and said, "prepare meals and leave them to eat here."

"I see." The young man turned and left. Zhan Yiyang was very pleased. He glanced at Xu Rongrong around him. Xu Rongrong was at a loss.

I don't believe in Jianghu warlocks.

But what the other party said was so vague that she didn't dare to underestimate it.

"Your wife's illness was caused by the crushing of her heart for a long time. In addition, she got this disease because of the wind and cold. Unlike you, it's true. Therefore, it can't be cured by perseverance alone.

If you want to cure, it will take some effort.

The medicine should start from the root. First, it is necessary to block the wind and cold wandering around her, but it is not easy to cut it off. I have to give her an injection. However, this disease may not improve for a while and a half, and I am not fully sure. You'd better consider it clearly. "

The old man's words made Zhan Yiyang silent. Compared with his future health, Zhan Yiyang also hoped that Xu Rongrong was safe now.

But thinking of the hardships Xu Rongrong will face in the future, Zhan Yiyang's heart will be uncomfortable.

"Well, you stay for dinner and consider it by the way."

Seeing that Zhan Yiyang was hesitating, the old man said, then went to the front of the wine jar and began to taste his own wine.

Zhan Yiyang thought for a while, walked over and asked, "can I ask the old man a question?"

"What's the problem?" The old man looked at the wine in the wine jar without lifting his head, calmly and calmly.

"Why did you help our husband and wife when we first met?"

"Meeting is fate, that's all."

Zhan Yiyang stagnated for a moment and looked back at Xu Rongrong standing in place as if thinking.

That's it?

Turn around, Zhan Yiyang walks behind the old man and talks with the old man while watching the wine.

The old man asked Zhan Yiyang, "what are you doing here?"

"I want to buy some wine back. I asked someone to send me some herbs. I want to make wine, so I came here."

"The wine in other places is not good to drink?"

"No, I don't know."

"Ha ha."

The old man suddenly laughed, and Zhan Yiyang was also funny.

Then the couple stayed with the old man for dinner. Zhan Yiyang knew that there was no one else in this place except the old man and the old man's grandson. Only then did he know that the old man's wife and daughter-in-law had passed away for a long time and there was only one grandson left in front of him.

Immediately Zhan Yiyang understood what the old man said about fate.

"If you don't dislike it, I am willing to be a good friend with you. Zhan Yiyang can promise. If one day, after a hundred years, you die, you will live up to your trust."

The old man smiled calmly. He was very pleased to hear Zhan Yiyang's words and said, "if you can keep your promise and take care of my grandson after a hundred years, I'll give you another favor."

"Give me another favor?" Zhan Yiyang doesn't know why.

On the contrary, the old man smiled very jokingly: "if I'm not mistaken, your wife hurt her body when giving birth and has been infertile for many years."

Zhan Yiyang didn't respond at the moment, but the old man smiled more and more heartily.