"Thank you, you're intent." Zhou Xueping glanced at the two bottles of Moutai in his hand, frowned slightly, and was a little displeased.

However, in terms of attitude, people cannot find any fault.

He sent Wang Ping'an, Su Yuanchao and others into the living room. More than a dozen people were sitting in the living room, chatting and laughing around Zhou Jinhui.

When Zhou Jinhui saw Su Yuanchao coming in, he quickly stood up to greet him and said, "Old Su, you are finally here. By the way, let the little miracle doctor come over quickly. I talked for a long time. These guys didn't believe that traditional Chinese medicine can save critical patients, but they made me so angry. Come on, let the little miracle doctor perform in public."

"How to perform? Which one is the critical patient who is about to die? I rescued him on the spot." Wang Ping'an looked cute, but those who are familiar with him knew that this was his unhappy expression.

"Uh, this... how does this person speak?" Many people were unhappy on the spot. Due to the face of Zhou Jinhui and Su Yuanchao, they did not dare to attack.

"Haha, the little genius doctor is really good at joking. Come on, sit down and have a cup of tea first, and we will have dinner soon." Who is Zhou Jinhui? He could see at a glance that Wang Ping'an was in a bad mood. After thinking about it carefully, he immediately understood that it was too disrespectful to let him perform the way to save people.

Seeing Zhou Jinhui say this, the children and grandchildren around him dare not speak.

However, there were a few boys and girls here who were full of dissatisfaction and thought that Wang Ping'an was too embarrassed to give him face and wanted to mock him in other aspects.

I took a closer look at Wang Ping'an's appearance and was so handsome that I had no room for attack.

There is no need to mention his figure. Two of the beautiful girls gave up attacking Wang Ping'an on the spot.

They think that even if such a handsome little brother has a little temper, it is normal.

However, the other two boys did not give up. When they saw the four bottles of wine they had just brought, two of which had no trademark, they immediately felt energetic.

"Grandpa, is this the wine brought by the guest? Why is there no trademark? It's so strange. A piece of it was posted on it with red paper. What words are written on it?"

Zhou Jinhui looked carefully and said in surprise: "Well? I wrote Huaxi Special Song? This calligraphy is really elegant and handsome, with a unique meaning, and has the style of a great man... Lao Su, whose word is this? It definitely doesn't look like you wrote."

"Of course it could not have been written by me. This is the good wine my grandson respects me. It should have been written by him." Su Yuanchao pointed at Wang Ping'an and said.

"I wrote the words casually, the key is that the wine is good." Wang Ping'an was not humble at all. He was in a hurry to write these words casually.

"Ha, it's good to drink. You really know how to brag. Do you have to put your own loose wine? The countryside loose wine that costs ten yuan per pound?" The young man said, pulling out the bottle stopper.

With a bang, the room was filled with wine again.

The people in the living room stared at the bottle of wine in surprise, and even when they were not drinking, they couldn't help but sniff it a few more times.

"It smells so good!" someone exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.

"This, this must be a blend of fragrance, even a puff wine that is worse than a magic wine..." The young man was still dissatisfied.

Zhou Jinhui suddenly and severely criticized: "Xiaozhi, how do you speak? Is this your way of hospitality? Don't have dinner tonight. Go upstairs to copy Caigentan three times and use a brush to copy. Don't plead for anyone, and who pleads with him and copy them three times."
Chapter completed!