My Wife in the City is Star Fruit

Shen Ping looked at Chu Mo with a skeptical expression, but he felt a little pain in his heart every time his daughter looked at her peers of the same age and craved all kinds of food.

He still held hope and hurriedly asked: "Mr. Chu, as long as my daughter can be cured, I will do anything for you. It's just that there is no cure for Crohn's disease in the world. I don't know who you are. What method is used to treat the disease, so I still have some doubts, can Mr. Chu provide relevant evidence or medicine?"

Chu Mo took out the pill he had prepared before and handed it over: "Mr. Shen, if you want to believe it, you can try it.".

Chapter [-]: Decision

Shen Ping was a little hesitant. After all, her daughter's body was fragile and she couldn't eat at will.

Shen Ping asked Chu Mo hesitantly: "Mr. Chu, although it's a bit presumptuous. I also want to ask, what are the ingredients of this pill? Because my daughter's condition is allergic to some drugs or some ingredients."

Chu Mo raised his head, looked directly into Shen Ping's eyes, and said, "Mr. Shen, since I dare to take out the pill, I must have something to rely on. If you want to believe it, you can try it. If you don't want to, I will have no objection. It's all in your hands to decide, and your daughter's fate is also up to you, there is no such shop after this village."

Shen Ping is still unable to decide, after all, it is about his daughter's life.

The daughter in her arms didn't know that this matter might be related to her life's destiny, she was still ignorant and just snuggled in her father's arms.

Feeling the heartbeat of his daughter in his arms and remembering the pain of each illness, Shen Ping couldn't help but closed his eyes and hugged his small body tightly. He really couldn't accept the pain of losing his daughter in the future.

After all, he is a man who has been on Wall Street for many years, and he has the original decisiveness in his bones. Shen Ping decided to give it a shot even though he was cruel.

He is not without foundation. Although he has been out of the circle for a long time and has been living in seclusion in this small mountain village, he is still well-informed, knowing the sudden rise of Chu Mo and the subsequent inheritance of the Chu Group.

Others may only sigh about Chu Mo's good luck, but Shen Ping still found a clue from the many news.If it was just an ordinary man who suddenly accepted such a huge amount of money, he was not nervous at all, and even seemed a little calm.

What's more, he accepted that he had a small fortune before discovering his life experience.It can be seen from this that Chu Mo is not a simple person.

In addition, Chu Mo was planning to set up a charity foundation this time, and Mr. Qin told him in advance that he was also very interested in this project, and after all, Chu Mo came to him this time, and he would not do anything to offend him. matter.

Shen Ping decided to try the pill that Chu Mo gave him. He picked up the pill and stuffed it into his daughter's mouth. The pill was swallowed with a grunt, and Shen Ping's heart couldn't help jumping.

It will take some time for the medicine to work, and it is almost noon. After all, Chu Mo and several people have come from afar. Shen Ping contacted the aunt in the village and asked her to help make a table of wine and food to entertain Chu Mo and others.

This place has beautiful mountains and rivers, the scenery is very pleasant, and it is also a good place to support people. The vegetables grown here are also very sweet, not to mention that the ones just picked are fresher. The aunt's cooking skills are also good, and Chu Mo eats them It's a treat.

Chu Mo also planned to go to the village to buy a batch of fresh vegetables before leaving, and bring them to his mother-in-law and family to have a good taste.

And because Shen Ping was worried about his daughter's condition, even if a large table of delicious food was placed in front of him, he was still in the mood to eat.

Chu Mo saw Shen Ping's uneasy mood, so he left after eating.

It is rare to have such free time to go to the suburbs. Chu Mo plans to take the two of them to stroll around the surrounding villages, and buy some fresh vegetables by the way.

This small mountain village is surrounded by mountains, with beautiful mountains and waters, and a clear stream runs through the village.The air is also very fresh. Although it is a small village, it can be seen that the planning and development of the village is very good. Not only many older people, but also many young people stay in the village to develop tourism. On the street, you can see some farmhouse restaurants and hotels on both sides of the road.

A few people wandered on the road for a long time, and they were also a little thirsty. They happened to see a teahouse on the side of the road. Chu Mo was about to go in and take a seat, and suddenly heard a burst of cheers from the other side.

Seeing that Chu Mo was a little interested in the voice from a distance, he was entertaining guests, and the second shop assistant dressed as an ancient man also said, "This guest, it's probably because the strange old man is writing calligraphy, or you can come to us first. Order a pot of tea here, sip tea here, rest for a while, and then go to see him later. If it passes by now, it is estimated that I will not be able to talk to him. It is strange that the old man is so concentrated when he writes calligraphy, no matter who is talking. , what a weirdo ¨"."

Seeing that Xiao Er seemed to know something about this person, Jiang Lai was a little curious and asked, "Who is he then? Why do you all call him blaming the old man?"

Xiao Er wiped the table next to him and replied, "He, I don't know his name. He also just moved to our village two years ago. He doesn't have any hobbies. Not to mention, he still writes really well, but he has a rather eccentric personality, and people don’t take much care of him when they greet him, and he’s not interested in anything. We think he’s only interested in calligraphy and we call him blaming the old man.”

Although this small village is not big, not to mention there are a lot of good things hidden in it. Although this small restaurant is not big and there are not many customers, the tea fragrance is strong and fresh, and the tea is also very sweet. The two go well together. It makes people feel as cool as a spring in the mountains.

Although Jiang Lai is not interested in tea tasting, she comes from a wealthy family after all, so she is quite experienced in tea tasting and has drank all kinds of tea. After drinking the tea here, she sighed repeatedly: "¨"This is The tea tastes really good and fragrant."

The little Er on the side was also very proud: "That's not true, the water here is famous for its good quality, and there are many people from other places who come to buy water to drink it."

Chu Mo nodded again and again, and said to Chu Yan, "Chu Yan later, go and ask the shop assistant what tea they use in their house? Take some back when you leave."

Soon after drinking tea, I went to the noisy place to watch.When I got there, I found that it was just a simple square, and an ordinary thin old man was writing on the ground with a big brush that looked taller than him.

Taking a closer look at what he wrote, the whole is like a dance of dragons and phoenixes. The writing is very smooth, and the whole font is majestic, as if it is about to jump out of the ground, which makes people look amazed.

Chu Mo was interested. Although he didn't have much contact with calligraphy masters, and she didn't know how to write calligraphy, she could also clearly distinguish the quality of calligraphy.

What's more, after meeting his family, he followed his father to participate in some antique auctions and saw the works of masters. Although this work today is not written on the mounted paper, it is not comparable to the ground at all. The masterpiece of the master is poor.

Chu Mo took a careful look at the old man who was writing calligraphy, and saw that he was thin and thin, his expression was serious, and his hair was all white.The whole person seems to be immersed in this calligraphy work, and he doesn't share his eyes with others. .

Chapter Three Hundred and Fortieth: First Meeting with Master Zhou An

This is Jiang Lai exclaiming: "Isn't this Master Zhou An?"

Although Chu Mo came to this world not long ago, he had already heard of Master Zhou An's reputation.

What's more, his father also liked Master Zhou An's works very much. When the two met, he happened to see Master Zhou An's painting and calligraphy works being auctioned, and he said with emotion: "I can get a pair of Master Zhou An's masterpieces in my lifetime. , there will be no regrets in this life.”

Chu Mo also saw the work that was auctioned at that time. Indeed, the entire font is strong and vigorous. It can be seen that the calligrapher is very skilled and has his own style. He can be regarded as a master of contemporary calligraphy. It is indeed a rare masterpiece.

However, the works from Master Zhou An are extremely rare, because he has a habit of tearing up calligraphy works on the spot if he is not particularly satisfied.Therefore, the number of works that have been circulated is very small, and it is estimated that only a few have been circulated.

And Chu Mo heard what his father said, so he was very impressed with Master Zhou An, but he had never met Master Zhou An himself. After all, Master Zhou An was very low-key and went deep into the simple residence, and no images were circulated.

"I'm really lucky to have met Master Zhou An today." Chu Mo couldn't help but sigh that he was lucky enough to meet such a master today.

The people around who were watching also seemed to know the quirks and habits of this Master Zhou, so they all stood aside and watched quietly.

The more he wrote, the more excited he became, and the whole font became smoother. It seemed that he wanted to immerse all his pride and ambition into the calligraphy works, and the emotions of the surrounding people were also mobilized. It seemed that he was in the small world of calligraphy and was addicted to it. I can't help myself in this calligraphy work.

Just as everyone was immersed in it, a graceful and graceful old lady walked out.Although she has gray hair, it can be seen that she was still a beauty when she was young.Even if the years took away her face, it couldn't take away her elegant and dignified temperament.

She walked over to Master Zhou An and shouted softly, "It's time to eat."

At this time, Master Zhou An, who was immersed in writing and could not hear the outside world, seemed to hear her voice.

He stopped writing in his hand and started to follow the old lady home to prepare dinner.

Everyone seemed to wake up from a dream, and they all dispersed after seeing Master Zhou An stop writing.

Only Chu Mo, who knew the identity of Master Zhou An, was wandering beside him. Those who wanted to say hello to Master Zhou An were afraid that Master Zhou An would not be happy.