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1775 This is aimed at me(1/2)

forecourt.

Yan Fugui was sitting at the door, fiddling with his abacus, while Yan Jiecheng at the side shrugged his eyelids, as if he hadn't woken up.

The third aunt was cooking, but she was paying attention to what was going on here.

"Dad, I think Yu Li is pretty good!"

Yan Jiecheng didn't dare to look at his old man, he lowered his head and muttered.

After reading thousands of sails, Yu Li is still the best in the end.

During this period, he went on several blind dates, but none of them took his fancy.

After thinking about it, I still miss Yu Li.

At least with Yu Li, someone would give him instructions, give him ideas, let him have a goal and know what he should do.

"no!"

Yan Fugui refused without raising his head, "A good horse never turns back."

"I would rather marry a widow than a living wife."

"You have taken advantage of both, you are so promising!"

Yan Jiecheng was angry after hearing this, "What about turning back and having a wife? We are getting back together."

"Also, you are just a remnant of feudal thinking, which is wrong. It's..."

"If you feel something is wrong, then just live with it yourself."

Yan Fugui spoke again, raised his head and took a look, "When the time comes, I won't care about your business, just do whatever you want!"

Yan Jiecheng was speechless after hearing this.

Now, after leaving home, he has nothing!

"Xie Cheng, listen to your father on this matter."

"Yu Li has been with our family for so many years. You see, Yang Xiaotao, who got married later than you, has three children, and there is no movement from her at all. Your father also does it for your own good, fearing that you will be like Yi Zhonghai and have no descendants when you grow old.

"

The third aunt persuaded her from the side, and Yan Jiecheng struggled in his heart, but finally nodded helplessly.

But remembering what was said in the courtyard, I felt hopeful again, "Then Yang Xiaotao has medicinal wine..."

"hehe…"

"The unique recipe, if it were you, give it to me!"

Yan Fugui retorted, and Yan Jiecheng knew it didn't make sense, so he got up and went back to the house.

But in my heart, I still miss Yu Li.

After Yan Jiecheng left, the third aunt whispered, "Old man, let me tell you, if the medicinal wine is really useful, you can let him try it with Yu Li."

"What do you know?"

Yan Fugui scolded in a cold voice, "Is it impossible to have a child now?"

The third aunt nodded solemnly. In her heart, holding her grandson is the most important thing.

Seeing this, Yan Fugui could only snort, "Marry a virtuous wife, why didn't you find a female teacher in the first place?"

Communicating is cumbersome.

However, the two of them have been together for so many years, so I just thought about it, so I patiently explained it to the third aunt.

"Have you forgotten Yu Haitang?"

Hearing this, the third aunt's face changed.

The theft from the machinery factory was not clear at first, but as the case became clearer, some details were dug out.

Especially when Yu Haitang was with that Wang Zhuo. It was said that the two of them were in the house before they even got the marriage certificate.

I heard that when they were arrested, the two of them were still like that.

After this incident, Yu Haitang's job in the machinery factory was gone.

Now not only do I have to stay at home, but my reputation is also ruined.

"Now, who dares to be related to their family?"

"Yu Li wants to come back. She probably knows the situation at home. Staying there is like a fire pit. She has no choice but to get back together with her boss."

"You're lucky, but you still want to jump in. You're so stupid!"

The third aunt didn't feel embarrassed after being scolded, but felt happy instead.

Thinking of Yu Li and Yu Haitang, I kept running to their house for a while.

"Old man, it's better for you to see clearly, otherwise how will our family live with such relatives in the future?"

Yan Fugui made his calculations and nodded proudly, "So, you have to live this day with calculations."

"If you don't plan, you will be plotted by others. We have to be careful."

"Yeah, but we still have to take care of this boss thing!"

Yan Fugui curled his lips and said, "What should I do? But Yu Li doesn't have to think about it."

"Besides, you just want to have a grandson, don't you still have a second child?"

Speaking of Yan Jiefang, the third aunt's eyes were filled with laughter, "You're right, we're getting married. If everything goes well, I might have a grandson next year."

"Yeah, I hope it goes well! No, it will definitely go well!"



the next day.

Yang Xiaotao sent his children to school as usual, and then took Lao Dao to work.

But before leaving, she handed Ran Qiuye a handwritten medicinal wine formula and told her to show the formula to whoever asked for it.

Everything else is as explained.

As for whether they can collect these medicinal wines, it depends on whether their family background is strong or not.

Sure enough, before Ran Qiuye could go out, people came to the courtyard.

Aunt Fan was still the same as yesterday. She ran straight to Yang's house as soon as she entered the door and put down the egg bag in her hand.

Without waiting for Ran Qiuye to refuse, he said, "Teacher Ran, you are going out!"

Aunt Fan was polite and Ran Qiuye nodded, "I want to go to the countryside!"

While they were talking, Cuiping came driving his bicycle from the backyard. Aunt Fan looked embarrassed when she saw this, but she still gritted her teeth and asked.

"Teacher Ran, I know this is disturbing you, but I am also anxious!"

"You also know that the eldest son of my family has been married for more than three years and has a grandson, but there is no movement from him at all!"

"Our daughter-in-law is very filial, and our husband and wife are very satisfied, but the child is always a problem!"

"Auntie has no choice but to go out of her way to come to you. Teacher Ran, please help me!"

Ran Qiuye and Cuiping looked at each other, and then said according to Yang Xiaotao's instructions, "Aunt Fan, I will definitely help you with this matter if I can."

"But don't think it will work!"

Aunt Fan was happy at first, then looked at Ran Qiuye uncertainly.

"The recipe for this medicinal wine was read by my family from a book. It's not a secret. You can go and ask an old Chinese medicine practitioner. Maybe there will be something better than this."

"But since you're here, we won't hide it. This is a prescription. Just copy it and follow it when you go back!"

"But there is something I want to say first, and you have to agree!"

Aunt Fan nodded immediately upon hearing this, "Teacher Ran, if you say so, I will definitely agree."

Seeing this, Ran Qiu opened his mouth and told Yang Xiaotao.

"If you can agree, I will take it out for you right now!"

After hearing this, Aunt Fan thought it was okay, so she agreed immediately.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After saying that, Ran Qiuye took out a piece of paper from the room, which contained a simple recipe after discussion between Yang Xiaotao and Lao Tao.

Drink it and it will help you keep fit. Of course, in that regard, it may be useful to some people.

After all, drinking is just for fun for ordinary people.

As for the second item, it was specially added by Yang Xiaotao.

Who let Silly Zhu stir things up behind the scenes? He knows that this guy is missing one. He will let you get the formula when the time comes and see if you dare to use it!

When Aunt Fan saw Ran Qiuye take out the formula, she realized what she was doing. Her face showed excitement, and she even held Ran Qiuye's hand with both hands, with a look of gratitude on her face.

Finally, Aunt Fan left with the prescription copied by Ran Qiuye, because she was illiterate and had to let Ran Qiuye write it for her.

Ran Qiuye didn't care about this. Yang Xiaotao could write as many copies of this thing as he wanted, but if he wrote too much, it would become a piece of junk, so he only wrote one copy.
To be continued...
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