Happy little peasants

It can be said that whether it is tea or ancient wine, both are the top and most precious treasures, Shen Qiaobin's willingness to take it out to receive guests naturally surprised Shen Hui and even began to wonder if he was his own.

But Shen Hui quickly suppressed the grievance in his heart and said with a smile: "Dad, I'll make tea for you!"

"Hey, when I'm making the tea, I will keep a little quietly. Even if I don't drink it, if I sell it, I might be able to change to a new car..." Shen Hui's eyes turned and he felt crazy in his heart. Abacus, "Well...but this dead old man is very good, maybe you can see that the tea is getting less, no, you have to add some ordinary tea to him, anyway, it's all the same, I will definitely not find it.

It's a pity that Shen Hui was thinking about beauty, and before he took action, he was thrown cold water.

Shen Qiaobin smiled and said, "Are you trying to help me make tea and keep some for yourself?"

"Ah, how is it possible, Dad, am I that person!" Shen Hui quibbleed, but the panic on his face deeply betrayed him.

"Go away and cook for your sister. If you dare to make any ill-planned ideas, I have to beat you to death today."

Shen Hui swallowed, reluctantly put down the two boxes, looking at Jiang Xiaohu's eyes full of resentment, like an angry little lady.

What does it have to do with me...

Jiang Xiaohu directly ignored Shen Hui's gaze and thought for a while and said, "Uncle Shen, I don't think you are in good health, so drink less of the bar."

Not only is it not so good, it should be said to be terrible...

But Jiang Xiaohu didn't tell the facts, so as not to scare Shen Qiaobin.

In his opinion, although Shen Qiaobin's physical condition looks good on the surface and he is full of energy, it is all golden and jade outside, and the inside is already like rotten wood. If you don't quit drinking early, the consequences may be very serious. .

Hearing Jiang Xiaohu's words, Shen Qiaobin became very interested and curious: "There should be nothing wrong with my body, right? Whatever you eat, you can do anything."

Jiang Xiaohu scratched his head, hesitated, and still said: "Uncle Shen, if I am not wrong, you should drink a bar every day, about eight or two, and often stay up late. Sleep time should be less than six hours a day. , If this continues..."

Jiang Xiaohu didn't say the following, and there are some things that are hard to say too thoroughly.

Shen Qiaobin didn't think so much. He looked strange and surprised: "You can even see this? You really are a genius doctor! It is the blessing of our Shen family that Rong'er met you by chance."

Jiang Xiaohu smiled helplessly. In line with the benevolence of the doctor, he wanted to remind Shen Qiaobin, but this old man's focus seems to be different. If a normal person knows that his health is not good, shouldn't he think about how to make himself healthy?The old man didn't even ask, as if he didn't take his health seriously...

Shen Qiaobin stood up, took a set of tea sets from the balcony and walked back, boiled water to make tea and said, "Actually, I know what you said, but there is no way. I have been used to it for so many years. Take two sips and you can't change it, haha."

Although he was very calm, Shen Qiaobin sighed inexplicably. He originally didn't drink, but when Shen Ronger was born, he started to drink. When Shen Hui was born, he would drink more often.

Later, when he went to seek medical advice and medicines still couldn't cure his wife, Shen Ronger and Shen Hui's illness, Shen Qiaobin got used to drinking some alcohol every day.

Jiang Xiaohu felt that he still needed to clarify the problem to Shen Qiaobin, so he stopped hesitating and said seriously: "But if this continues, I'm afraid your situation will deteriorate soon..."

"Cough cough." Shen Qiaobin coughed twice, interrupting Jiang Xiaohu's words, and instructed in a voice that can only be heard between them: "Actually, I know exactly what my body is. Rong'er and Xiaohui are here. , I don’t want them to know, and don’t tell them."

Jiang Xiaohu opened his mouth, slightly stunned.

But I quickly realized what Shen Qiaobin meant, and said in a low voice, "It's not impossible. I will prescribe a prescription for you later. It will only benefit your body. Moreover, your body can only be restored slowly. Drinking again, I need more exercise."

With that said, Jiang Xiaohu couldn’t help but silently mourn for Shen Qiaobin. Although Shen Ronger and Shen Hui’s mother was sick, Jiang Xiaohu had never seen it, but he knew it was definitely not a minor problem, otherwise it would not have been passed on to Shen Ronger and Shen Hui. .

And Shen Qiaobin is not much better. Long-term alcoholism has made him extremely poor. If it worsens, it may be a terminal illness like liver cancer.

Shen Qiaobin nodded solemnly, then laughed, bypassing this, and said loudly: "Huzi, tell me what kind of girl you like, I see if I can introduce you to it."

When Shen Rong'er, who was cutting vegetables in the kitchen, heard this, her ears suddenly became a bit straight.

"I……"

Jiang Xiaohu wanted to say that he had an object, but Shen Qiaobin didn't give him a chance to speak, and said with a smile: "I know a girl who looks good, has a good family background, and she is also very virtuous, knowledgeable and reasonable, unlike those who are now. She's like a little girl, how about it, do you want my uncle to introduce you to me."

boom!

In the kitchen, Shen Ronger slammed the cutting board with a kitchen knife.

Shen Hui, who was peeling garlic with a clumsy hand and a face full of reluctance, was taken aback, and hurriedly asked: "Sister, what are you doing, scared me to death."

"It's okay, this bone can't be cut, just chop it."

Shen Qiaobin looked at the kitchen from the side of his eyes, smiled a little more freely, and said loudly to Jiang Xiaohu: "If the girl I told you just didn't like it, I still know one. She looks pretty, sure. It looks good. I learn to paint and sing very well. Even if you are abroad now, but if you want to know each other, I can give you the contact information first. You will be familiar with it first."

"Uncle Shen, I, I..." Jiang Xiaohu was a little embarrassed, and quickly wanted to explain clearly.

"Why? I don't like this? Then I will find another one for you. I think about it. I also have a friend's daughter who is pretty good. She is still a celebrity. Maybe you have seen her on TV. You absolutely like this... …"

Jiang Xiaohu's people were all dumbfounded, what's the matter, what's the matter, and he suddenly introduced himself to the object.

But I already have Xiaohua, and I will marry Xiaohua when I get married...

In the kitchen, Shen Ronger's face was calm, but she was particularly angry in her heart. She kept looking at Shen Qiaobin secretly, and quickly came up with a vicious plan to avenge her father.

Humph, don’t you like sweet and sour fish the most?I will put more vinegar on you, so that you will die of soreness!

Don’t you like to eat fried pork with green pepper?I'm so salty of you!