The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

  Ye Xiudu's hand holding the teacup suddenly paused, her eyes darkened.

   Nan Nan downstairs was also stunned. He whispered and raised his eyes to see that the muscular man who was so powerful that he could hold the whole wine jar was staring at him coldly.

  Nan Nan blinked, and his small hand twitched, but did not come back.

   "What are you doing?" He was still a little guilty.

  Hey, I knew he would only drink one bowl. Although this wine is a little better than the previous two days, it is still the same in the final analysis. It is no better than the wine of Uncle Mo Xian that he secretly drank last time.

  But it's been a long time since he had a drink of this quality. He couldn't help but wanted to get a bowl. Unexpectedly, he was caught on the spot.

   "Little baby, this thing is not something your age can drink." The Zhao family steward also saw it, staring at the wine stain on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were cold.

  The wine of his Zhao family is not so easy to drink. Every drop and every mouthful is absolutely precious. Today's people are only allowed to come forward after he has secretly ordered the shopkeeper to go forward.

  Unexpectedly, a child came in in this frontmost position. And this kid... tasted a bowl, and wanted to have another bowl, it was a violent thing.

  If it weren't for the wine tasting meeting, how could they be willing to take out two jars of wine so generously?

  The wine of their Zhao family is sold outside, and the price is not low.

  Nan Nan drew two more vigorously, but not only couldn’t draw it back, but also found that the man had used some strength again, which made him very annoyed.

The people around    were also attracted by the movement here, and they looked towards Nannan. Seeing that there was an empty bowl in his other hand, they were stunned for a moment, and pointed.

The shopkeeper also hurriedly squeezed into the crowd, looked at Nan Nan in front of him, and couldn't help being stunned.

  This kid...this eyes...this figure...how does it feel familiar.

  Wait, wait, wait.

  Here, this child is very similar to the child who was like that little beggar yesterday.

  Damn it, why did he come again? Today he even changed into clean clothes. Where did he stole it? There was no adult around this child, most of it was a little thief, and now he even ran here to steal alcohol.

When the shopkeeper thought that such a person would be involved in the things he arranged, he suddenly stopped getting angry, and slammed forward a few steps, "Okay, little thing, it's you again. You came for a sneak drink yesterday and I will let you go. Yima, are you here again today?"

Nan Nan was still struggling to take a swift meal. The next moment, he suddenly jumped into thunder, "Who did you steal? Who did you steal? I am here to test the wine with integrity. Hey, you said it yourself, let the big guys. Taste it, I’m one of the big guys. Although I’m a child, can I also be a human being? I can also give advice on wine tasting, and it’s better than you guys."

  Ye Xiudu's originally narrow eyes opened slightly, and the corners of his lips were pulled silently.

  He just said, how could his son suffer so easily? This little guy has always been annoying when he speaks, and he has learned countless times.

  It is the clan elder on the side, frowning slightly, fingers slightly clasping the rim of the cup, and said in a deep voice, "This kid is a good talker, very clever."

   Ye Xiu Dudu remained silent, and continued to look downstairs.

  Nan Nan had already pulled out his little wrist from the big man's hand. The big man was taken aback for a moment, and only felt that his palm was numb. He looked at Nan Nan in surprise, puzzled.

Nan Nan has already ran to the shopkeeper in two steps, holding up his chest, raising his head and asking, "You can make it clear to me that I am also a child of the family. You can't just because of my young age. Ruin my reputation."

"Aristocratic child?" The shopkeeper laughed, "haha" twice, and pointed at him with disdain, "This is a horrible moment, and you have started to pretend to be a descendant of the aristocratic family? Yesterday's unkempt child is you, right? Is that uncut?"

  Mongol’s aristocratic children, he doesn’t say they know all of them, but he also knows most of them. The Mongols have always attached great importance to the taste of clothing. If they were that way, they would never go out, let alone enter a lively place like their restaurant.

  Furthermore, as far as he knows, there are no boys of this age in the Mongol family.

  Of course, it does not rule out children from outside the Mongolian nationality. But if he is really a respectable little son, how could he not even have a person to serve him, just one day, and there will be no one around him for these two days.

  In this way, who would believe that he is noble?

  Nan Nan was angry, and he pounced on him to bite him. The shopkeeper was startled, and subconsciously hid to the side, but he forgot that there was a wine table beside him. When he touched it like this, the sound of a pile of'crashing' was audible, and there were several bowls in an instant. After falling to the ground, even the wine in the bowl was spilled clean.

Nan Nan blinked, raised his head with an innocent look, and blew his whistle twice.

  The shopkeeper was stunned, and immediately looked at the Zhao family manager on the side.

  The latter is furious and furious. Such a large piece of wine was wasted like this, how would he explain it when he went back?

  He turned his head and met the shopkeeper's sight, and the two of them were all startled.

  The next moment a cold light appeared in his eyes, and he suddenly looked south and south.

   "Little things, you don't know how to live or die. Do you know how expensive this wine is? Even if you sell it, you can't afford it."

  Nan Nan raised his neck a little tired, and after listening to his words, he took the opportunity to put his head back. He glanced down at the ground, then at the Zhao family manager who was gritted his teeth, and snorted coldly, "Just this thing, how expensive can it be? It doesn't taste good, you still treat it like a treasure."

  Obviously, it’s free for others to try, and it’s obviously that the shopkeeper knocked it over. Why put all the blame on him, and bully others for single-handedness without a backing?

   Looking back, he must bring Grandpa Lu over to scare them to death.

   "What did you say?" The manager of Zhao's face became stiff, and the next moment his anger became even louder.

Nan Nan snorted coldly, "I said my opinion, didn't you just ask me to give an opinion? Then I will give it now, and I will tell you that this wine is not pure enough, it seems that the time of fermentation has passed, but You have used other things to cover up the past. I tell you that this is not right. The fine wines must be meticulous and free of any flaws."

"Drink, you're saying the best." The manager of the Zhao family sneered, especially when he saw the strange glances of the people around him, he couldn't help but become anxious. , But take it out and have a look, don’t pretend to understand here, and make false statements."

  "Do you think I don't have it?" Nan Nan was angry, "I'll show it to you when I look back, and I will also go to the wine tasting meeting to kill you all without leaving."

  The clan elder on the second floor frowned when he heard it. He turned his head and said to a guard standing behind him, "Go down and bring the child up."

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