"Marshal Han can't do it." Xiao Li was not afraid of Marshal Han at all, so he still insisted on his own opinion.

They're stuck here.

In the end, Gu Chu had to solve the problem: "grandfather Han, don't embarrass grandfather Li, he is for your good health."

Xiao Li is also more than 60 years old, but in Marshal Han's eyes, he is still a junior. He is nearly 20 years younger than him. When he was young, he was his guard.

Xiao Li heard Gu Chu speak and looked at her admiringly.

"I can't even drink wine. What's the point of living like this?" Marshal Han is very unhappy.

Gu Chu thought that Qiqi seemed to have mentioned to her that he had made a lot of medicinal wine with Zhuang Lao in accordance with the house of the miracle doctor, and said that the medicinal wine was good for health.

Thinking of this, Gu Chu decided to call Qiqi.

"Grandfather Han, if you really want to drink, I'll find some medicinal wine for you. It's said that it's good for your health." Gu Chu couldn't see Marshal Han's displeasure, so he had to comfort him.

"Really?"

Marshal Han's eyes brightened when he heard that, even if it was medicinal wine, he was willing to drink it as long as it was wine. He hadn't drunk for several years, and his mouth faded out.

"I have to ask first."

With that, Gu Chu took out her mobile phone and dialed the number of 77.

"Seven seven, can marshal Han drink your medicinal wine?"

"Oh OK, I'll go to you and get it

After talking to Qiqi, Gu just hung up. Marshal Han asked, "did you just call the little apprentice of Zhuang?"

Gu Chu nodded: "it's him. Although he is young, his medical skills are very good."

"Well! I know this. Every time Mr. Zhuang comes to check me up, he brings him with him and praises his medical skills. I just want to forget it. "

Can he remember how proud Zhuang was when he said there were successors.

Hum! He doesn't believe he's jealous! It's a pity that such a clever child is not trained in the army because of his good skill.

But every time he mentioned it, Zhuang always wanted to fight with him. He said that it was not easy to have such a good student of medicine, but he could not be a soldier. There were many good materials to be a soldier, but he only found such a monster in medical skills as Qiqi.

"I didn't expect that he still had medicinal wine there. Really, I would have drunk it if I hadn't said it earlier." Marshal Han felt so wronged that he was really Zhuang's apprentice and was only close to others.

"If Qiqi said that the soaking time of the medicinal wine was too short, the effect was not obvious. It was only during this period that he could drink it. He was planning to send you some jars!" Gu Chu looked at Marshal Han with a smile.

It is said that old children, old children, the older the old people are, the more like children, and they need to be coaxed by the younger generation.

"By the way, I'll have to send someone to get the wine, and I'll get the child by the way."

Marshal Han was very anxious. Originally, Gu Chu wanted to go in person! Now he was stopped by Marshal Han.

"Grandfather Han, do you know where Qiqi is?"

"Of course, it's Qingyun gate, isn't it?" Marshal Han was a little disdainful.

He was also born in an ancient martial family, and his kung fu was good when he was young. Otherwise, he would not have made great contributions on the battlefield.

At the beginning, when he ran out of bullets in the border campaign, he went to the battlefield for close combat.

What a pity! If it weren't for the many hidden injuries he has left over the years, it would be no problem for a person like him who has practiced his internal skills to live to be a hundred years old.

Gu Chu thought that if the ordinary people didn't know about the guwu sect, marshal Han would know. After all, if Qingyun sect dares to open in the city, it means that the country knows.

After half an hour, the housekeeper came with her, and she still had a jar of wine in her hand.

"Seven seven, how can you be so stingy and bring such a small jar to grandfather Han?" Marshal Han looked in the eyes of Qiqi, and he wanted to write down a few words that were too stingy and stingy.

Seven seven pour is a serious mouth: "although this is good for your body, but also can't drink more, this is the amount of a month."

With that, he looked up at Xiao Li and said, "grandfather Li, after you supervise grandfather Han, you can only drink one cup each time, just one big cup."

Finish saying, seven seven seven still take a surname paper cup demonstration that is put on the table.

Marshal Han only smokes. He hasn't drunk for several years. How can such a small glass be enough.

Xiao Li conscientiously carried out this measure and repeatedly guaranteed that as long as he was there, the marshal would not drink more wine.

All these years, he has been trying to prevent the marshal from drinking. He has been strictly guarding against drinking. Everything is for the Marshal's health.

Marshal Han only scolded Xiao Li for being too stubborn, and he didn't know how to be flexible at all. However, Qi Qi was a child, and he had no way to care about it, so his depression could be imagined.

"There's a lot of them, Grandpa Han. If they didn't have one before."Yes, I should be satisfied.

The meal was served long ago. When Han was young, he was fighting outside. The etiquette of not talking at the table had long been abandoned by him. What's more, this time, it was not easy to be lively. Of course, he was chatting while eating.

Marshal Han took a sip of the medicinal wine, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "I thought the medicinal wine would have a bitter taste, but I didn't expect that it was better than ordinary wine. It tasted sweet and fresh, and even the throat was very comfortable."

It's brewed from the prescription left by the miracle doctor. It's not only good for your health, but also tastes good. Even he has tasted it. The reason why he doesn't let Han's grandfather drink more is that he has enough strength after drinking. One hour later, he's afraid that Han's grandfather will get drunk.

Sure enough, after a few people finished eating, marshal Han's drink came up.

He stood alone in front of the ink painting and cried out Gu Siyu's name.

As soon as Gu Chu saw it, he immediately winked at you. Then he took Qiqi to say goodbye to grandfather Li and left Marshal Han's home.

Marshal Han's clowning is not so good-looking.

Fortunately, marshal Han forgot everything after a sleep. Xiao Li, the housekeeper and the servants won't talk about it.

In the afternoon of July 7, he asked for leave from his master, so this time, Gu Chu went back to Jun's place with her.

Who knows, just go home, listen to housekeeper said, Mo Feixue back, that is Jun fickle mother, now with Mo Yao still waiting in the living room!

Although Gu Chu wanted to meet Jun's fickle mother, it was not this time. She was too hasty. Even the gifts she had prepared were still in the room.

"Don't be nervous. I'm in charge of everything." The gentleman thin feeling quietly pinched to knead the palm of the hand of Gu delivery.

"I'm not nervous!" Gu Chu's haughty mouth.

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