The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

  The clan elder was stunned for a moment, and looked surprised at Ye Xiudu, who was speaking abruptly, and then followed his gaze to look out of the window.

  Ye Xiu Duo quickly shifted his eyes, and fell on the Zhao family who had just entered the door carrying the wine jar.

   "The Zhao family came in, your reaction is too big." The old clan looked back and took a sip of tea silently with a teacup, looking thoughtful.

   Ye Xiudu did not respond either, but suppressed the ecstatic eyes, and looked downstairs.

  Little things, you can be regarded as found. Sure enough, a person ran out here alone, and there was no one to follow. I haven't seen it for nearly a month. How can I look at my face a little thinner? I'm afraid I have suffered hardship along the way.

  Ye Xiu silently picked up the tea cup on the side, took a sip from his lips, and covered the smile on his lips.

  After a while, he looked back at Shen Ying, and Shen Ying thought about it, just now, he also saw the little figure passing by.

  It was really unexpected. He guessed Nan Nan's whereabouts just after he entered the door. It was less than a quarter of an hour before he saw him.

  Sure enough, that little worm seems hard to resist fine wine.

  Shen Ying made an excuse, quit in a low voice, left the wing of the'Du Kang Pavilion', and hurried down the stairs.

  At this moment, the hall was already overcrowded. Ever since the Zhao family entered the door carrying the wine jar, it has been crowded with people on the third and outer floors.

  Shen Ying glanced twice, then turned around and took a few steps up the steps, standing in the middle section of the stairs, looking at the scene in the hall with his arms around his chest condescending. This angle and height of him just happened to have a panoramic view of the situation below, including... the happily Nan Nan squeezed to and fro in the crowd.

  Nan Nan wore very decent and precious today. In order to make himself look more pampered, he also specially applied pearl powder last night to feel tender and tender, and he appeared here today with a breath of air.

  In any case, he would never allow it to happen again, like yesterday’s humiliation of being thrown out and caught by his mother.

Nan Nan gave a light cough, raised his eyes and looked around. Finally, his eyes fell on the two jars of wine brought in by the Zhao family. The saliva soon began to overflow, and he swallowed twice unconvincingly.

  He tried to squeeze forward, feeling that he was close enough to the two jars of wine, and stopped reluctantly.

  Well, today this wine smells better than yesterday’s, I don’t know how it tastes.

Nannan’s babbled lips, and the voice of the shopkeeper came in his ears, “Everyone, today is the wind and blue country Wuyang Zhao’s family in the small shop to try wine. The Zhao family has been well-known in the four countries in the past two years, and Zhao’s wine Everyone talked about it, the small shop bought Zhao’s wine last year, and the customers who have tasted it are full of praise. Today’s wine is more mellow and rich than what the small shop sold in the past. Don't miss it."

   Nan Nan thought, this person is so much nonsense, he hates it to death. Especially when I threw myself out of it yesterday, it was even more annoying.

As soon as the shopkeeper’s words fell, the Zhao family said with a smile, “We Zhao’s wine has its own unique secret recipe. Anyone who has drunk it in the past two years has said that it’s a great honor to participate in the wine tasting conference this time. It’s a good start. So Patriarch Zhao took the lead in opening two jars of wine in this "scented scent" and let the big guys taste it too. I hope everyone can comment."

  I am impatient in the south and south, and drink as long as I drink, where is so much nonsense. After the shopkeeper finished speaking, the Zhao family said, "Will the person carrying the wine have to say something later?"

  He was thinking so, and he saw a dark-skinned and strong man carrying a wine step forward as expected.

   Nan Nan's eyes widened, and almost rushed to plug his mouth.

  Fortunately, the man just waved his hand and said loudly, "The shopkeeper, take the bowl."

  Nannan looked overjoyed, and saw the ‘scented’ shop Xiaoer holding a tray on the table in the middle, placing the bowls on the table until the table was full. The man quickly picked up the wine jar and poured wine into it.

  Nan Nan blinked his eyes, this man is so powerful, such a big jar of wine, looks so relaxed when he hugs it.

  Well, the muscles are really well developed, but it is too hypocritical. Since one person can hold a jug of wine, just because Mao wanted to carry it in with others?

  Nan Nan felt contemptuously for a while, then stared at the bowl on the table intently.

  In a short while, most of the jar of wine was gone, and the bowls on the table were already filled with wine. The Zhao family stretched out their hands and said to everyone, "Please."

Nan Nan looked around, feeling a little anxious. What's the matter with these people? Every time someone asks for a drink, he always pushes back and forth. It's not okay to show that the spirit of humility is not right now? Everyone doesn't move, why does he take advantage of the chaos to get wine and drink?

  Nan Nan gritted his teeth, his eyes rolled around twice, and he looked up at the adults on the left and right. Seeing them clearly wanted to taste it but wanted to be reserved, they hated it. After a pause, he picked someone who looked a little thin and felt good, and pointed at his ass. One push.

  The man walked slowly, standing in front of the table involuntarily. He immediately frowned, turned his head and looked behind him. No one was seen, so he could only bite the bullet and said to the Zhao family, "I'll come first."

   "Okay." The Zhao family smiled, took the bowl and handed it to him.

  Someone started, and the others would naturally not stop there anymore. They walked a few steps forward, picking up the bowls on the table one after another.

  The crowd was crowded, and no one noticed a tender little hand under the table. He also took the opportunity to take the wine on the table and slurped down his stomach.

  In the wing room of'Du Kangting', Ye Xiu almost got choked by tea. He hurriedly raised his hand, covering the somewhat distorted expression on his face, and slowly calmed down.

  It was the clan elder on the side. He couldn't help but squinted his eyes, staring downstairs and said coldly, "Why is there a child over there? Just now, it seems that the child pushed people out."

   "Hmm? Is there any?" Ye Xiu raised his eyebrows alone, then glanced down, pretending to ask inexplicably.

  The old clan snorted again, "Your eyes are really regressing. You should be the best to see at this position."

  Ye Xiu took a sip of tea indifferently, and whispered, "Really? I didn't pay attention."

  "You..." The clan always hates him for being so calm and without emotional ups and downs. He is his master at any rate, and he doesn't even give him any expression. When he sees his face, he gets angry.

  Ye Xiu drooped his eyes, looked at the little guy downstairs, finished a bowl of wine, and then planned to get a second bowl.

   Qing'er is not by his side, no one is watching him, this little thing is so uncontrollable.

  Who knows that the next moment, the small hand that reached the average has a sudden stop and was severely pinched.

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