After dressing as a villain, I am addicted to farming

As soon as I stepped into the house, there was a circle of people sitting in the small living room. They were all older men and women, and there were no young people.

These old men are sitting so casually, and there is still some coercion of the superiors faintly revealing from all over their bodies.

The moment Luo Han entered the door, he was a little timid, and even the steps he stepped out seemed a little heavy. It was Qu Zhong who was afraid of him with a smile and patted his back, and then quickly calmed down.

Stepping briskly to the front of Mr. Ning, Qu Zhong smiled and clasped his fists together: "I wish Mr. Ning a blessing like the East China Sea and a long life than the South Mountain."

"I wish you a happy smile and a happy family forever." Luo Han also bent down.

Mr. Ning, who was sitting on the sofa in the middle, had a flushed face, which was completely different from the one he saw a year ago.

Hearing Qu Zhong call himself old man, he smiled and corrected him quickly: "You two can just call me grandpa from now on, what kind of old man should you call me?"

As soon as Ning Guozheng's words fell, the atmosphere in the hall froze for an instant, and all the casual eyes looked at Qu Zhong and the two with probing expressions.

"We got it, Grandpa Ning." Qu Zhong followed suit, immediately changed his words, and handed over the box he had been holding all along.

Mr. Ning laughed so hard that the wrinkles at the corners of his mouth trembled.

After receiving the box, he didn't rush to open it. Instead, he took Qu Zhongdi's hand and sat down next to him with some pride, still saying hello to Luo Han: "You sit here."

This living room is not big, and it should be the one that the Ning family really uses.

And he didn't see Ning Rufan's parents and others, Qu Zhong guessed that the people sitting here should be close relatives and friends of Mr. Ning, and of course their status should not be simple.

Sure enough, when Qu Zhong sat down, Mr. Ning immediately patted his hand and introduced to everyone: "This is Qu Zhong."

"You are the kid who can heal."

A gray-haired old man sitting on the sofa on the left immediately sat up straight, and looked up and down Qu Zhong suspiciously.

Old Master Ning quickly patted the back of Qu Zhong's hand again: "This is your Grandpa Fu and Grandma Zhu."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the two old men sitting on the sofa on the right and introduced: "This is your Grandpa Feng and Second Grandpa Feng."

Before Mr. Ning finished his sentence, an old man in a Tang suit sitting opposite Qu Zhongzheng was dissatisfied: "Why introduce Lao Feng first, I am older than them."

"This is your Grandpa Wang. He has no special features, but has a quick temper." Ning Guozheng quickly introduced, dumbfounded.

Qu Zhong had no choice but to stand up and bow to several elders side by side.

"I didn't expect it to be such a young man." Grandma Zhu was the only woman among the old people present, she spoke with a soft southern accent, and she knew her personality should be very gentle.

"I took this as a compliment from Grandma Zhu." Qu Zhong misinterpreted Grandma Zhu's words with a mischievous blink.

"It's true that he is young and promising. This young man is not bad." Grandpa Feng Er has the most kind appearance. He smiles like a Maitreya Buddha, and even his belly is chubby.

"Grandpa Ning, open your eyes to us juniors, what did Qu Zhong give you?" Fu Ze entered the door and stood behind Mr. Fu, staring at the box from the very beginning.

Seeing that everyone was exchanging pleasantries and running away from each other to flatter each other, they hurriedly made some rude noises.

Just after Fu Ze's words, he really received a stern look from Mr. Fu.

It wasn't until Fu Ze quickly hid behind Grandma Zhu that he followed his grandson's words and said with a smile: "That's right, you old boy just wanted to hide it, so let's take a look."

"That's right, take it out quickly."

"It's stingy."

Mr. Ning had no choice but to smile wryly, so he had to wave to Rufan behind him: "Okay, okay, let's have a look!"

He really didn't want to show Qu Zhong's gift in front of these old guys, if it was some kind of pill again, he probably wouldn't have any left.

So when he received the gift just now, he passed it to Ning Rufan without any hassle, just to get away with it.

Ning Rufan glared at Fu Ze fiercely, and then handed the box to Mr. Ning.

Qu Zhong pinched the tip of his nose, as thick-skinned as he was, and instantly felt a little embarrassed.

The box was opened, and a piece of jade lying quietly inside attracted everyone's attention.

Mr. Ning held the jade with his left hand and rubbed it a few times, he couldn't help being surprised: "This is warm jade."

This is not only a piece of warm jade, but also a piece of jasper warm jade.

"Nuanyu?" Mr. Feng, who knows some jade, got up immediately and took the jade.

After gesturing to the light for a long time, Mr. Feng glanced at Qu Zhong with a complicated expression, and then looked at Mr. Ning jealously.

When Ning Guozheng told him that he was poisoned and was rescued by this young man, he still thought that this young man was a young man with some medical skills.

But look at other people's moves, it's just a piece of warm jade, how can this be an ordinary person.

Sighing inwardly, Mr. Feng stroked it a few more times, and then handed the jade to Mr. Fu: "This jade is priceless now, so you are lucky."

Mr. Fu didn't understand jade, but after hearing what his old friends said, and seeing his jealous look, he knew that this jade was worth a lot.

"You're happy today." After looking at it for a long time, Mr. Fu put the jade into the box without seeing anything special.

But a small cloth bag lying quietly in the corner immediately attracted his attention: "What is this?" He was about to reach out to grab it.

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Master Ning quickly grabbed his hand with a dry smile, and wanted to close the box with a haha.

This small cloth bag is exactly the same as the bag Qu Zhong gave him to hold the pills a year ago, he saw it as soon as he opened the box.

Enduring the excitement in his heart, he first picked up the jade to attract everyone's attention.

"Go away, let me see what's going on." He slapped Mr. Ning's arm heavily, and Mr. Fu snatched the small bag, and opened it under the expectant eyes of everyone.

There seemed to be only a few pills in it, Mr. Fu curiously poured the pills into the palm of his hand, and asked Qu Zhong suspiciously: "What is this for?"

"This is a pill made with ginseng as a medicine, which can treat insomnia and wake up too much at night."

Some time ago, he had a phone call with Ning Rufan, and Qu Zhong learned that Ning Guozheng was getting old and could only sleep for a few hours at night, so he made some pills.

In addition, the Xiluocao bought from Mengxiana has a miraculous effect on insomnia and kidney deficiency.

"Really?" Old Master Fu's eyes lit up, he pinched a piece in his hand and asked, "Can I eat it too?"

"Eatable, only..."

Qu Zhongdi still had the second half of his words in his mouth, Mr. Fu had already thrown the pill into his mouth, and by the way, he also fed one to Grandma Zhu who was next to him.

The speed was so fast that everyone present hadn't reacted yet.

When he reacted, he had already swallowed it dryly, and after he finished eating, he waved at Fu Ze: "Hurry up and bring me and your grandma a glass of boiled water. You can't take medicine with tea."

It seems that I know quite a lot!

Fu Ze grinned and went to pour water immediately, and he knew that he was a repeat offender just by his sloppy movements.

"Give me one quickly." Unwilling to be left behind, Mr. Wang immediately grabbed one in his hand, imitating Mr. Fu's way of raising his head and swallowing it.

"This is the medicine Qu Zhong gave me, what are you..."

Mr. Ning finally came to his senses at this moment, and hurriedly tried to grab it, and Mr. Feng and his two brothers were not to be outdone.

The three old men who add up to several hundred years old are like children robbing toys. In the end, Old Man Ning barely managed to grab two.

Luo Han and Qu Zhong looked at each other, both dumbfounded and afraid to make a sound.

Especially Qu Zhong, he really wanted to say that he still had a lot of pills to ask for, so he didn't need to grab them, but after seeing the red-faced old men fighting for the ground, he decided it's better to keep his mouth shut.

He still resolutely refuses to cause trouble for his upper body.

"Okay, okay, no more."

Swallowing the last pill into his mouth, Mr. Ning looked at Qu Zhong with scorching eyes, and gritted his teeth to emphasize the words.

Qu Zhong, a human being, understood immediately, and said with a silly smile, "One pill for three months is enough, and I'll bring it to you in three months."

"It's almost there."

The breath he was holding back just now was instantly soothed, Mr. Ning leaned back on the sofa in peace of mind, and rubbed his stomach contentedly by the way.

"Don't forget mine, I'll let my grandson get it." Mr. Fu added with a smile.

"I'll get it myself!" Mr. Feng followed immediately.

In the end, it was Mr. Wang who was the most ruthless: "I happen to be fine tomorrow, so I just happened to drop by to get it."

As soon as Mr. Wang said this, the living room fell silent instantly.

Qu Zhong: Please let me go...

"You old boys are only thinking of taking advantage, and you haven't even given the meeting gift after you've been here for so long." Mr. Ning said hastily.

He originally wanted to help Qu Zhong get this matter out of the way, but he didn't expect Mr. Wang to speak just after he finished speaking.

"Just make up tomorrow."

Not ashamed by these words, Mr. Wang went ahead and confirmed tomorrow's itinerary.

"That's right, I just made up for it tomorrow."

"I'll let my granddaughter prepare it as soon as I get home." Grandma Zhu also joined in the fun.

Qu Zhong: "..."

Mr. Feng Er, who had been silent all this time, rubbed his stomach in some doubts. Seeing that everyone was chatting in full swing, he suddenly asked, "Do you feel your stomach is warm?"

As soon as the words fell, the old men in the living room fell silent for an instant, and everyone rubbed their stomachs involuntarily.

"That's right." Mr. Wang immediately felt the same way.

"This is normal, the old men don't need to worry about it." Qu Zhong hurriedly comforted him, and by the way, he touched on other topics: "This is the cherry I brought, why don't you try it?"

"Hurry up and bring it up, everything is hidden."

"That's right, Ning Xiaoer, why don't you go soon."

"Your Grandma Zhu likes cherries the most, so make them look good."

Several old men began to give orders to Ning Rufan in a hurry, and finally revealed what happened just now.

Qu Zhong was secretly happy, thinking that he was still a little clever.

But just such a random interruption, the old men are even more determined to go to Qu Zhong's house.

At present, the cherries in Fengcheng haven't been marketed on a large scale, and all the cherries that can be eaten are grown in greenhouses.

But the cherries that Qu Zhong sent were bright red, with small pits, not only sweet but also soft.

The few people who ate the cherries even planned to see what happened.

Have a good meal.

After eating, Qu Zhong looked at the time and it was almost ten o'clock, thinking that there were still unpacked couriers in the room, he hurriedly bid farewell.

Although Mr. Ning tried his best to persuade him to stay, Qu Zhong had no choice but to explain why he wanted to rush back.

There was no other way, Ning Rufan had no choice but to send Qu Zhong into the car with a bitter face.

Feeling that Qu Zhong, who had finally fooled the old men, was still secretly happy in his heart, and planned to leave with a relaxed body.

then……

Before he opened the car door, he received greetings from several old men.

Fu Ze smiled and squeezed a piece of paper closer to Qu Zhong: "My grandfather gave you this."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care what expression he would make, he actually opened the back seat, and even made a movement of lying on his back and lay down in the back seat of the car.

Qu Zhong: "There was a chicken coop in the back just now...is there no...chicken droppings?"

作者有话要说：晚点还有一章！感谢在2020-11-1020:31:14~2020-11-1117:35:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thank you to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Yan is justice°, hibernating lazy cat, Xin, 1 bottle of baby Dudu;