Fairy Red Packets

When the man saw a guest in the room, he was taken aback and walked a few steps before he came to Mu Xuejun and said in embarrassment, "Mu Ju, I'm sorry, I don't know there are guests in your house."

Mu Xuejun said, "It's okay, it's all my own. Since I'm here, I just sit down and have a drink."

Seeing a visitor coming, Chen quickly put down his chopsticks, and Mu Xuanran groaned: "You eat yours and don't care what he does."

The man smiled awkwardly: "Um... I will offer the Buddha with flowers, and I will offer you a cup."

After that, I filled myself with a glass, raised my neck and drank it all, and said with a smile: "I love you, then you continue, I won't bother."

With that said, he looked at Chen Xin more deeply before turning around and leaving.

Afterwards, Mu Xuejun and Chen Xin had a drink while Zheng Li and Mu Xuanran accompanied him. Talking about Zheng Lao's condition during the period, Zheng Li asked expectantly:

"Xiao Chen, why don't you do anything if I tell you?"

"Well, I'm actually younger than Mu Xuanran. You can just use me as a junior, otherwise you will beat me."

Chen Xin said half jokingly.

Zheng Li and Mu Xuejun looked at each other and smiled, "Then I will call you Xiao Chen from now on, Xiao Chen, do you think my dad's disease can be cured?"

"It can be cured. Tomorrow I will go over and give Zheng Lao acupuncture. I expect to be cured after three to five times."

Chen Xin calculated the time, the medicinal wine has been brewed for a week, and it is almost ready for use. It will be just right to go tomorrow.

Zheng Li and Mu Xuejun were overjoyed at once, "Thank you first, and I will toast you. Let's go together tomorrow."

Chen Xin was a little drunk when he left, and only Mu Xuanran drove. Mu Xuanran was angrily. When he got into the driving position, he was excited like a small dog Sa Huan, wailing.

Ferrari was already fast, and under the driving of this beautiful woman, it was driving like an airplane, almost throwing up Chen Xin.

After getting off the car, Chen Xin helped the car door to spin around for a while: "Of course, others drive a heartbeat, and you drive a life!"

Mu Xuanran laughed loudly: "It deserves it, who made you drink so much alcohol!"

Chen Xin helplessly said: "Then can you blame me, your uncle and aunt kept persuading you to stop me, what can I do?"

"Oh, who made you speak is not counted!"

Mu Xuanran slammed the car door and walked away.

After returning, Chen Xin slumped on the bed and slept in a dark place. He slept until three poles in the next day before getting up. Then he saw a note pressed by the bed.

"If you don't know how to drink, don't drink so much, it hurts your body! Also, your father is very incompetent!"

Chen Xin was sweating, and Niuniu was thrown to An Muxi these days. He didn't seem to care much, and he was indeed incompetent.

After packing up, Chen Xin brought medicated liquor and rushed to Zheng's house.

Coming to the door of the villa, Zheng Li had arrived early, waiting at the door, and seeing Chen Xin greeted him with a smile, "Xiao Chen, here you are, eh, what did you take?"

Chen Xin smiled and said, "This is a gift to Zheng Lao."

The medicinal wine he took was a specially bought porcelain bottle with a large mouth, which was convenient for pouring medicinal materials into it. Each porcelain bottle could hold three kilograms of white wine. After the lid was sealed and sealed, it couldn’t be seen on the outside. So Zheng Li asked and didn’t say anything. .

I thought that maybe Chen Xin went to her house yesterday and didn't get a gift, but Mu Xuanran said that, so I bought a gift today.

Although the porcelain bottle is not good looking, it is estimated that it is a stall for a few dollars, it should not be too expensive, but anyway, the heart is good, so Zheng Li smiled.

After entering, it was found that Zheng Yifan and Zheng Xinyu were not at home. Only Zheng Bancheng was at home sullenly playing wenwan walnuts, and a few bodyguards were protecting the surroundings of Zheng Bancheng.

Seeing Zheng Li and Chen Xin, Zheng Bancheng greeted him with a smile: "Oh, there are two people who can talk. I've been suffocated these days!"

Zheng Li wondered: "Dad, what's the matter, aren't you fine at home?"

Zheng Bancheng said with an aura: "What a shit, someone will follow you when going to the toilet, for fear that I will not be allowed to drink if I run out again!"

Zheng Li was speechless and gave her father a prohibition on alcohol. This was the consensus reached by a few of their brothers and sisters. Of course she would not take the initiative to foul.

"No, they dare to stop you?"

Chen Xin looked at the bodyguards, who treated Zheng Bancheng respectfully, so he should have no guts to stop him.

"It's not that they are brave, but that the two bastards gave them a death order, asking them to protect me every step of the way. You said I went out and brought so many people, like the emperor..."

Zheng Bancheng smiled helplessly. He sneaked out just to drink. How can these bodyguards drink?

After listening, Chen Xin smiled calmly and showed the two bottles of wine in his hand to Zheng Bancheng, "Old Zheng, what do you think this is?"

"what is this?"

Zheng Bancheng took it and opened the lid, his eyes lit up: "Wine? Or do you know me!"

As he said, holding the porcelain bottle and ready to drink, the complexions of several bodyguards changed greatly, and they all knelt down in a circle for Zheng Bancheng.

"Old Zheng, you can't drink wine!"

"You don't know your body, you will definitely get sick if you drink alcohol..."

"Boy, knowing that Mr. Zheng is not in good health, you still bring wine, what's your intention?"

The bodyguards rushed to persuade. Someone looked at Chen Xin with very unfriendly eyes. Zheng Li's expression changed, "Chen Xin, my dad has fatty liver and can't drink, you..."

"I know."

Chen Xin shook his head and smiled: "I'm a medicinal wine, specially formulated for Mr. Zheng, and I don't want Mr. Zheng to drink it now, but acupuncture and moxibustion to get rid of the lesions before drinking."

Old Zheng's expression changed, "Is medicinal liquor still alcohol? I just thought about alcohol addiction. Can you do this?"

"If you can do it, you will know it after a taste."

Chen Xin said lightly.

Zheng Bancheng was really greedy. He thought that the medicinal liquor would be the medicinal bar. It was better than nothing. He had to open the bottle after he took it. Zheng Li stopped him.

"Dad, acupuncture and moxibustion first, I'll talk about drinking later."

Zheng Bancheng said angrily: "I'll just have a sip and taste."

"You can't taste it!"

At this time, a man's voice came over, and everyone turned their heads, only to see a man with a bit of majesty in a majestic expression coming in.

Behind him, there is an old man who is nearly old, with gray hair and red face, wearing a Tang suit, with a kind of arrogance and kindness.

"Dad, how many times have I told you that drinking alcohol will aggravate the development of fatty liver to cirrhosis, why don't you listen?"

Zheng Xudong said angrily, Zheng Bancheng was also annoyed, and coldly snorted: "I just like drinking, what's wrong? Even if what's wrong with liver cirrhosis, the big deal is death, what's so terrible!"

Zheng Bancheng robbed Zheng Xudong and choked to death. He could only turn to Zheng Li and said, "Xiao Li, who brought this wine?"

Zheng Li said awkwardly: "Brother, this wine is me..."

"I brought it."

Chen Xin calmly faced.

"You were the one last time..."

Zheng Xudong's expression sank, and he stared at Chen Xin majesticly: "Young man, you are very good. You can make my father and second brother praise you very well. It can be seen that you have two sons, but..."

Zheng Xudong's conversation changed: "Young people should be down to earth, and don't always think about things that are by the side."

When he said this, Zheng Xudong had a bit of disdain in his eyes. Although Chen Xin cured Zheng Lao's migraine last time, he thought it was just a blind cat and a dead mouse, which was purely coincidental.

He is a standard materialist and sneers at all vain things.

By the side?

Although Zheng Xudong has a high position, Chen Xin is not at all shocked: "I don't know what you mean by "Pan Men Zuo Dao"? Chinese medicine?"

Zheng Xudong said solemnly: "You are wrong, just the opposite. I believe in Chinese medicine. This old man is a Chinese medicine practitioner I invited from Beijing to treat my father."