"You can say it!" Chi Yue smiles and whitens Hu Zongyue.

"Mom, I'm not the same as my dad in the same arms." Chi Ao explained.

"Even if the arms are different, how many years has your father been in the position of Colonel? After all, it's not as good as my son. " Chi Yue is more satisfied with his son.

Hu Zongyue looked at the proud Chi Yue and continued to drink tea with a smile.

Chi Ao smiles and salutes the old leader.

Father Chi looked at Chi AO and was pleased. Hu Zongyue followed him and received waves of congratulations. He never put down his mouth from the beginning to the end.

Chi Ao is most afraid of this kind of occasion. Fortunately, the impression he left outside is that he is silent and doesn't speak much. Therefore, he doesn't need to spend much time talking with anyone. But even so, he still can't stand it.

Because a lot of people came up to chat up, all came to inquire about his private affairs. Within an hour, four came to talk to each other. He really didn't know that he was so lacking in women.

Later, a phone call from Shen saved him and said to master Chi. He let him go, and then he accepted the offer of marriage instead of Chi Ao.

"Now, who dares to say that our chi Ao can't get a wife?" On the way home, master Chi was smiling and counting the people who were going to marry with the Chi family. He said with pride, "this time, I have to pick and choose."

"It's all rumors from outside. It can't be taken seriously." Hu Zongyue said with a smile, "our chi Ao is so excellent, they must be jealous."

"Yes! You are right, that is jealousy! "Father Chi was very happy by his son-in-law's words.

Hu Zongyue looked at the red face of master Chi and shook his head with a smile.

Naturally, the news of old Ming's illness could not be concealed from his old friends. As soon as they came out of the video, they wanted to come to visit him. But they also knew that Ming Lao loved face. So they called to ask. Later, the incident became more and more serious. At last, he issued a joint statement with other disciples to expel Yang Guangye from his school, and he fell ill Then, father Jane sighed and comforted him one after another.

"It's true that you know who you are and what you don't know. I didn't expect that you raised a white eyed wolf after cultivating him for so many years. You even think about your family property." After listening to the story of master Ming, Mr. Jian said angrily.

"Well, who said it wasn't? I was thinking of giving him the inkstone of the Song Dynasty. Whether he was short of money to sell it or give it away, it was an object that he could take. Unfortunately, he was too big for millions of things." Old Ming sighed.

"Millions, but not enough to compare with your immeasurable medicinal garden." Mr. Qian sneered coldly, "I see you are getting used to them one by one. If you hadn't provided for his life in those years, the dog and beast would not have died in any corner, how could it be today?"

"I have a responsibility, too. It's not like I don't have children and treat them like my own children." When he thought of Yang Guangye's words, he couldn't help but feel cold.

"Master, I made you porridge. Would you like to try it?" In the early summer, a head came from the crack of the door and asked with a smile.

"I have porridge these days." When he heard that he wanted to drink porridge again, he looked a little unhappy, like a child in a mood.

"Master, it's good to have some. I'll be busy in a few days. It may be difficult for you to see me every day. Don't say you still have a lot of time to cook porridge for you." At the beginning of summer, one pouts.

"You stinky girl, do you want me to drink or don't want me to drink it! I'm angry with my words. " The old man of Ming Dynasty was laughed at by the first day of summer.

"Do you want to drink or not? I've been carrying it for a long time and I'm very tired. " The beginning of summer is a bitter face.

"Drink! Do you dare to drink it The old man of Ming said in a funny and angry way.

"Come on At the beginning of summer, he opened the door with his body and came in with his plate.

Put the plate on the table, and as soon as you open the purple sand jar in the early summer, a fragrance will immediately come out.

Father Jane and father Qian smelled it, and their eyes lit up, "how fragrant! What kind of porridge is this

"It's an exclusive recipe. It can't be spread out." The first day of summer said mysteriously.

"You girl, get more bowls and let's have a taste."

"Yes, the greedy insects are all hooked up."

"That's not good. This is for my master." The first day of summer is to protect food.

"Your master can eat such a big pot there!" Father Jane glared.

"I got up this morning without eating, and I'm hungry." Mr. Qian sniffed again and said, "is there anything in the kitchen? I go to the kitchen myself, but I'm not new. "

With that, he was about to get up.

"OK, you girl, don't be mischievous. Go and get the bowl, or old man qian can't find it in the kitchen, so he has to tear it down for me." Master Ming said with a smile.

"Well, I'll listen to master." Early summer a smile to the kitchen to get a bowl."You go fast, slow, and the porridge will be cold later." Father Jane urged.

In the beginning of summer, you can't behave like you haven't eaten porridge for 800 years? It's a shame.

Finally, the pot of porridge was eaten by several old people.

Summer day one deliberately do a lot of things, who knows that in the end there is still not enough to eat. The key is that these people do not eat enough, so they have to go back to do some more.

"That won't do. This porridge is only served once a day." At the beginning of summer, I refused to think about it.

"You girl! Write it to me, and I'll make it myself at home. " Said father Jane.

"It's even worse. I've already said it's an exclusive recipe. As you all know, it's still an exclusive recipe." The first day of summer said.

"Tell me, how can you do it again?" Mr. Qian is impatient. Smash it, smash it, and ask.

"If you want to eat it, you have to wait for tomorrow." At the beginning of summer, one shrugs.

In fact, it's not that she doesn't want to do it, but even if she does it now, she won't be able to eat for a while.

These days, she found a few recipes for health preserving porridge in the Ming Dynasty's study, and then tried to make it. She did not expect that the effect would be so good.

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