Diao Si becomes a powerful person and rewards the cold female teacher at the beginning

Xu Yaner:......

Xu Yide:......

Hao Deming:......

Ah Fu: ...

"You're fucking seeking death." Xu Yide was furious and raised his fist to hit Zhao Xiaonian.

Even if he hated the old man's unfair arrangements, he was his father after all. In his opinion, Zhao Xiaonian didn't look like he was treating his father. This was clearly a joke.

"puff!"

At this moment, Xu Dajiang, who was lying prone on the bed, screamed, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth and nose. The blood fell impartially into the empty basin that was first placed on the ground.

I saw that the blood in the basin was not the usual red color, but black and very sticky.

"dad."

"grandfather"

Just as the two were about to step forward, one person had already walked up to Xu Dajiang and quickly removed the four needles from Xu Dajiang's head.

As the needle was pulled out, Xu Dajiang suddenly surfaced like a drowning man, gasping for air.

Xu Yide pushed Zhao Xiaonian away again, squatted on the ground, and looked at his father, "Dad, Dad, are you okay?"

Zhao Xiaonian was pushed to Ah Fu again, pointing at Xu Yide and looking at Ah Fu, "You saw it, he pushed me twice."

Ah Fu glanced at Zhao Xiaonian, and then focused on Xu Dajiang on the bed.

Xu Yan'er also arrived. Looking at her grandfather whose breathing was gradually calming down, she said anxiously: "Grandpa, how are you?"

Unexpectedly, Xu Dajiang really responded to these words that came out of his mouth.

"Grandpa...Grandpa, it's not...it's okay."

Looking at Xu Dajiang at this time, his mouth is no longer crooked, and his eyes are no longer slanted.

Xu Yaner:......

Xu Yide:......

Hao Deming:......

Ah Fu: ...

"Grandpa, are you...are you okay?!" The happiest person was definitely Xu Yan'er. Now, she still looks like a domineering female president. Her face is full of tears and smiles, and her nose and tears are really coming out.

Xu Yide was also very excited, but Xu Dajiang was more excited than him.

"You bastard, I'm not dead yet. What? Are you starting to think about bullying Yan'er?"

Although he was still lying prone on the bed, Xu Dajiang's head could already move at this time. Although his mouth still had slurred speech, it was only a little bit and it would not affect my training of his son.

"I'm telling you, I'm not dead yet!"

No, there is another person who is no less excited than Xu Dajiang.

"You...how did you do it? This is simply a medical miracle."

Hao Deming, who witnessed the whole process, was so excited that his face turned red.

If someone told him that a person who suffered from the sequelae of a stroke for half a year, with a few injections and a basin of hot water, he recovered more than half of his condition and could still speak. He won't believe it.

However, this time he saw it with his own eyes.

"This is Chinese medicine."

Zhao Xiaonian felt that when he said this, he should have the style of a master.

It's a pity, it would be better if I wore a coat.

At this time.

[Ding: The target Xu Yan'er's favorability towards the host is +50, and the current favorability is 30]

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Xu's old house.

Zhao Xiaonian looked at the table full of dishes and was dumbfounded: It was so rich, so rich that it was almost luxurious. Zhao Xiaonian couldn't name most of the dishes, but just by looking at their appearance, he knew they were rare and good things.

Sure enough, rich people still eat it.

After Ah Fu put a bottle of Feitian Moutai on the table, he bowed and said to Zhao Xiaonian: "Mr. Zhao, the dishes are ready. These are all carefully prepared by the chef. I don't know if they are to your liking."

"I'm not picky, but... maybe it's too much and too expensive." Looking at the dishes on the table, Zhao Xiaonian didn't know how to use his chopsticks.

Sure enough, wild boar cannot eat fine chaff.

Zhao Xiaonian laughed at himself.

But just because you haven’t eaten it, doesn’t mean you won’t eat it. Just have a mouth.

Zhao Xiaonian was not polite. He picked up his chopsticks and picked at the plate of food in front of him.

No matter what it is, just pop it into your mouth and chew it.

Seeing Zhao Xiaonian eating like this, Xu Yaner, who was sitting on the side, curled her lips slightly. Although there was contempt in her eyes, there was a lot of smile.

A person's upbringing and background can be seen through things like food and fortune.

But Zhao Xiaonian is a loser himself. Whether it is his dressing style or his eating habits, he only wants comfort and pleasure. Especially when drinking soup, I will unconsciously make a "cheeping" sound.

Xu Yaner couldn't help it anymore, "Can you eat without making any noise?"

"I'm not complaining. Isn't this soup hot?" Zhao Xiaonian continued to drink without any intention of restraining himself.

Xu Dajiang was sitting in a wheelchair. Although he could not move his hands and feet, the expression on his face showed that he could. I saw him looking at Zhao Xiaonian with a smile, without any intention of feeling inappropriate, "Xiaonian is really good-natured, I think it's very good."

Zhao Xiaonian, on the other hand, slandered while eating: How can I not be so sincere? I don’t even look at what time it is! We don’t have lunch until 3 o’clock. How can we not be hungry?

"As the old saying goes, there's no feast without wine. Ah Fu, pour some wine for Xiaonian."

Ah Fu opened Maotai obediently, poured a cup and placed it in front of Zhao Xiaonian. He poured a second cup and handed it to Xu Yan'er's hand.

Looking at the glass of clear wine in front of him, Zhao Xiaonian didn't want to drink it. After all, his drinking capacity was only average. But this is Maotai Feitian. I have never heard of it before, and Zhao Xiaonian also wants to taste what it tastes like.

Xu Dajiang looked at his granddaughter and said, "Yan'er, let's toast grandpa to the New Year."

Xu Yaner: "Yes, Grandpa."

"Okay. Grandpa Xu, let me toast you and wish you a speedy recovery." Zhao Xiaonian was not polite and raised his glass to Xu Dajiang, who was sitting in a wheelchair.

Xu Dajiang nodded, "Okay, okay."

Xu Yan'er obediently touched the wine glass in her hand with Zhao Xiaonian's, then raised her head and drank from the glass.

Zhao Xiaonian has also drank liquor before. This Feitian Moutai is indeed different. It doesn't have the throat-cutting feeling of ordinary liquor, but the taste of this liquor is also much stronger.

Following the example in the TV series, Zhao Xiaonian shouted, "Good wine, good wine."

This made Xu Dajiang laugh twice again, "It seems that someone will finally see someone who can have a drink with me, the old man. Yan'er and the others only like to drink red wine and foreign wine, and they can't drink with me. Wait for me Now that you are well, Xiaonian, you have to have a good drink with me."

Xu Yan'er frowned and said, "You can't drink until you're ready. Remember to go for a checkup when you get back and listen to the doctor's instructions." She turned to look at Zhao Xiaonian with a commanding tone, "Don't let my grandpa drink. I want to drink you." Drink it yourself."

Zhao Xiaonian just didn't like Xu Yan'er's bad temper, so he dragged her away like she was worth [-] yuan.

"Don't worry, old man. When you get better, I'll drink with you every day." After taking two bites of food, Zhao Xiaonian picked up the wine glass again.

As he said that, he looked at Xu Yaner specifically.