The rough guy in his 60s was easily manipulated by the queen of the apocalypse

Mr. Zhong's illness sounds quite dangerous, but when Xia Ye's wood power increased to level nine, and the 'vitality' accompanied Xia Ye's medical skills, Mr. Zhong was able to recover, and he will not recover in a short time. What's the big deal.

Xia Ye said before that the old man's illness was caused by taking unsuitable medicinal materials. It was not nonsense. It was indeed the case. Traditional Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, but it is particularly important to prescribe the right medicine. Sometimes the ratio of traditional Chinese medicine can be changed to another medicine, which will have the best effect. But they are completely different. Some people eat it to cure diseases, but some people eat it and it is fatal. It does not have the effect of regulating the body, but will cause damage to the body.

Xia Ye didn't feel anything about treating Mr. Zhong. The old man was ill, and it happened that Xia Ye could cure him, and only Xia Ye could cure him. Xia Ye also had special respect for these old heroes who had fought for the country and the people.

Occasionally, Xia Ye would play chess with the old man, but this was only when it was cloudy and rainy and the old man couldn't go out to play with his friends.

There is a kind of person who is not aware that his chess skills are bad. What a coincidence. Xia Ye and Mr. Zhong are both this type of people. They despise each other, but they are both good and addicted.

On this day, Xia Ye woke up early and found that it was raining lightly outside. Dark clouds had covered the entire sky. Without even counting, Xia Ye knew that the rain would not stop for a while.

I guess it won't be long before Mr. Zhong will come to her with his small steps to treat her, play chess and have a meal.

Apart from playing chess, the remaining two operations were routine operations, except that it was raining and there was one more thing.

Sure enough, as soon as breakfast was served here, Mr. Zhong came to the door with a package of meat buns.

Every time the old man had a meal, he would always bring some steamed buns and wontons with his hands, or other dishes, all of which were made by master chefs of state-owned restaurants.

Sometimes I also get some ingredients, either meat, chicken or fish, they are all good stuff anyway.

When I came to Xia Ye, even if the family only had fried shredded potatoes, the old man would never let it go. It was as if Xia Ye's food was different. His only regret was that he had to quit drinking, but live a good life and enjoy that mouthful. Compared with drinking, Mr. Zhong wants to live and live well, but he hasn't lived enough yet.

Just like today, the old man put the steamed buns on the table and stopped moving. He drank porridge, ate Erhe noodle pancakes, and just took a bite of pickles, which was delicious.

"Old man, please eat slowly, no one will compete with you!"

When Mr. Zhong first came here, Xia Ye called him "Grandpa Zhong". At first, the old man accepted it well. But Xiao Mingyuan, who had just learned how to talk and call people, one day just shouted "Master" to Mr. Zhong, and then Then, the old man was unhappy...

"What kind of generation are these? Your son calls me grandpa, and you two also call me grandpa. What do you think?

You know, if you call me uncle from now on, you will be inferior to me! "

Xia Ye: …………, okay, look at her mess, she has to follow her son with a title, but I really can’t say ‘uncle’, so if you don’t understand, just ask, if Zhong Hansong is here, she has to take care of it Zhong Hansong calls Uncle Zhong, and then calls Zhong Hansong's father uncle? This is really a mess, okay?

"What's the point? Let's talk about it on our own terms. Why can't my brain work so well at such a young age?"

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After breakfast, Qi Yunjing was responsible for picking up the table and washing the dishes. Mr. Zhong immediately went back to get the chess set. The two officially started to 'fight', which was a real fight.

"Ouch! I can't use my old hands anymore, so why do I put them here?"

I'll do it again and put it here! "

Xia Ye gave him a standard eye roll.

Isn't it just regretting the game? You still have to find an excuse, no!

After a while, it was Xia Ye who regretted playing.

"What are you doing? Don't you understand? Take it back, don't be a scumbag, hurry up."

"Old man, you set fire to the mountains, but I lit the lanterns in the middle of the night, right?

As if you haven't regretted your move, I'll leave it here! "

The two of them were going back and forth, their necks were thick and their faces were red.

"Why did you change places again? This was all your fault at the beginning, and you still move? You still move!"

When Zhong Hansong was brought in by Qi Yunjing, Xia Ye and Mr. Zhong had already put a lot of notes on their faces, and the atmosphere felt like they were going to fight in the next second.

"Come again if you don't accept it!"

After saying that, Mr. Zhong took a sip of the tea on the table and came again. The two of them were at least 50-50 apart, and they could still ask the little girl to hold down the movie!

Xia Ye was excited because he won a hand, and Mr. Zhong was lucky because he accidentally lost a hand. Neither of them noticed the two people appearing at the door.

It was Xiao Mingyuan who had sharp eyes. When he saw Qi Yunjing coming back, he called out "Dad". At Xiao Mingyuan's reminder, the two of them turned to look at the door, and then all the notes on their faces appeared.

Qi Yunjing and Zhong Hansong were both silent. This chess move was actually just right so far. If it continues, there will probably be no place to stick to it.

The idea of ​​stickers was proposed by Xia Ye. You can't just grind your fingers in vain. But when you play, you either win something or lose something. So, the punishment method of stickers came out of nowhere, as if the other party With a note on his face, he felt extremely happy. At least this proved that he was superior.

When he saw the visitor, Mr. Zhong had a much bigger reaction than Xia Ye. He immediately tore off the note on his face and then returned to his usual serious expression.

Xia Ye:…………

In fact, Xia Ye is quite speechless. Who would have thought that this little old man still has two faces? After living here for a month, Xia Ye feels that this old man has revealed his true colors, and he doesn’t know what he was pretending to be. , aren’t you tired?

In fact, how would you describe Mr. Zhong? He worked hard in the army when he was young. It is no exaggeration to say that he is a tough guy.

But the young Mr. Zhong has an out-of-the-box temperament, loves to laugh and make trouble. He has two sons and two daughters in his life. Zhong Hansong is the eldest son. I think after he had his first child, Mr. Zhong was so beautiful. He was the same age. Among all the people, he was the first to have a son. Mr. Zhong only felt that he was the most awesome. He didn't care about his son. He was a well-deserved model father.

Mr. Zhong's daughter-in-law is gentle and gentle in character, and speaks softly. The two of them are basically the same in terms of how they treat their children.

One day later, after seeing other people's naughty children being spoiled to the point of being lawless, Mr. Zhong realized that the saying "a loving mother often loses her son" is very correct. If he and his wife must have a strict one, I guess his wife's character is quite harsh.

Ever since, in order not to create a disaster in the future, Mr. Zhong kept a straight face and became a strict father in the eyes of everyone.

I've been pretending like this for a lifetime. I've habitually kept a straight face in front of outsiders and children. It's become a habit and I can't change it even if I want to...