Reborn 1980 Lucky Hot Wife

At around eight o'clock in the evening, two young people with an average age of less than 23 years old went to bed early, and several old comrades in the capital, aged 6 or 70, were still arguing fiercely.

As soon as Mr. Xu returned to the capital, he quickly invited a few old men over, intending to talk about the family emblem, but Zhao Zhengshan, who lived in the same compound, came uninvited. Fang Zi took it out.

Originally, he wanted to show off that his grandson and daughter-in-law were smart and considerate, but Mr. Xu knew that his grandson hadn't caught up with her before, so saying this would not be good for the little girl, and he could only say that the little friend he met was very capable.

When Mr. Cui saw Jiang Yi's calligraphy, he liked it very much:

"This handwriting is better than mine. This recipe seems to be in the same line as Zhu Yunxi's. How did you know Lao Xu? How old is the little girl?"

"I said, Old Cui, I know you have a good relationship, but you can't brag like that, right?"

Zhao Zhengshan immediately sneered when he heard that, he was on the same level as Mr. Xu, but he was not easy to deal with since he was young, not just talking about verbal disputes, but always supporting each other in major matters,

"Everyone knows, even though Zhu Yunxi is from a family of Chinese medicine practitioners, but he is a man of his own, and he has no disciples. Even the Zhu family can't learn his pulse formula. How dare a little girl compare herself to Dr. Zhu?"

Mr. Xu's face darkened. Just as he was about to speak, someone beside him spoke again.

"Old Cui seems to be right. You know that I also have old injuries. Last time I went to visit the old leader, I happened to meet Zhu Yunxi. He prescribed a prescription for me. It looks a bit similar to me."

Zhao Zhengshan's expression turned ugly when he heard this.

On the other hand, when Mr. Xu heard it, his complacency did not show on his face, and he sighed lightly:

"Zhao Zhengshan, you are just impatient, but I don't blame you. You are separated like a mountain. I remember that you didn't like to study when you were young. You didn't know a few big characters. It's normal not to know whether the characters are good or bad, let alone Chinese medicine. The pulse case is such a profound thing."

"Okay, sit down and drink a cup of tea. This tea was also given by my little friend, who said that drinking it is good for your health. You should try it too."

"you!"

Zhao Zhengshan was so angry that his old face flushed red when Mr. Xu was clearly persuading him but actually mocking him, but he really didn't dare to speak ill of Zhu Yunxi.

If you want to talk about the identities of these people here, anyone who speaks out is respectable, but no matter what, no one will offend a highly skilled doctor who eats whole grains. Who can guarantee that one day they or their family members will not How about asking the divine doctor?

"Don't drink it, I have a very good Mingqian Longjing over there."

With a cold snort, Zhao Zhengshan walked away unwillingly, and couldn't help muttering at the end,

"Who knows whether what you said is true or not, anyway, no one can find Zhu Yunxi. When he returns to the capital, I will ask him everything!"

"If you don't drink it, you won't waste it."

As soon as the person left, Mr. Xu happily picked up the teacup and took a sip by himself.

When Zhao Zhengshan disappeared, the rest of the people in the room put down their teacups and asked eagerly:

"Old Xu, you said that when you went to city b this time, you saw the family emblem back then?"

"Yes, where did you see it? Tell me quickly. If that old guy Zhao Zhengshan doesn't leave just now, I will drive him away."

Mr. Xu slowly picked up the teacup.

Old Cui gritted his teeth angrily, this old boy has always liked to pretend to be garlic since he was young.

Mr. Xu didn't hang them up on purpose, but just now when the little girl Fang Zi was suspected, these guys made a noise, and he wanted to vent his anger for the little girl.

Seeing that the faces of several people were so anxious, Mr. Xu explained in detail the things related to Jiang Yi's longevity lock:

"It's my little friend, she has a longevity lock..."

"What did you say?"

Mr. Cui was so startled that he almost dropped the teacup in his hand, and stood up abruptly, "Could it be, is that little girl named Jiang Yi a descendant of the benefactor?"

Mr. Xu also looked serious, shook his head and said:

"I'm not sure yet, I have to ask the old silversmith first."

"I'll look for it."

Mr. Cui suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the prescription written by Jiang Yi. This time, he not only admired the words, but also held it carefully for fear of breaking it. whereabouts."

"Hey?" Mr. Xu quickly put down his teacup, "This is not good, this is my grandson's wife, no, it was given to me by my little friend."

"What's yours and mine? Use it for me first."

After Mr. Cui finished speaking, he gave the other two winks, and the two old men tacitly stepped forward to stop Mr. Xu. After Mr. Cui went out, they let Mr. Xu go, and hurriedly followed.

"you!"

Mr. Xu couldn't compete with a few old fellows by himself. He watched these bandits snatch his granddaughter-in-law's prescription, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"Okay, okay, you can do it, wait for Qingqing to marry Xiao Yi back, do you think I will let Xiao Yi take care of you?"

He was counting on his grandson to win him over, but Mr. Xu didn't know that the grandson he had placed high hopes on was in dire straits at the moment.

Holding the little girl who suddenly fell into his arms, Zhou Junqing was stunned.

He decided to stay because the guest house would not open another room for him, and Zhou Junqing was not at ease letting the little girl live here alone when he was away from home.

To avoid suspicion, he made a bed on the floor, but he didn't expect that Jiang Yi, who had sworn that he slept honestly, would fall down in the middle of the night.

As soon as Jiang Yi touched Zhou Junqing, he automatically entangled him like an octopus, and embraced Zhou Junqing like a pillow.

Zhou Junqing closed his eyes in fright, and his whole body became stiff.

In the dead of night, the sweet fragrance from the little girl seemed to attack Zhou Junqing uncontrollably, surrounding Zhou Junqing tightly.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Junqing tried his best to move as lightly as possible, trying to move the little girl away with shaking hands, and then carried her to the bed.

But with a slight movement, Jiang Yi hugged him even harder in his sleep, and protested dissatisfiedly: "Oh, don't make noise."

Zhou Junqing was so frightened that he stopped immediately.

He didn't know what to do, but he couldn't just sleep with the little girl all night.

The windows of the room were not closed, and the wind was not too cold at night, but it was the floor, Zhou Junqing's body temperature was higher than Jiang Yi's, Jiang Yi probably felt comfortable in his arms, and instinctively leaned towards Zhou Junqing again.

One leg was directly placed on Zhou Junqing's body, almost the whole body was nestled in Zhou Junqing's arms, and he even rubbed against Zhou Junqing's neck: "It's warm."

Zhou Junqing: "..."

His body froze and he didn't dare to move, Zhou Junqing only felt that his whole body was numb. The little girl exhaled like blue, and the warm breath blew on his neck. After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Junqing finally gave up, thinking that as long as he If you don't move, the little girl might let him go later.

But he didn't expect that he is a very honest gentleman, but Jiang Yi is obviously not an "honest person".

Maintaining a posture, Zhou Junqing just felt a little drowsy, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Jiang Yi turned over and "slapped" his hand in a place where it shouldn't be. Even through his trousers, Zhou Junqing felt a wave of heat go straight to his brain.