Grandpa Fu asked in surprise: "How did you know?"
Fu Weilun said calmly: "That must have been diagnosed by feeling the pulse. It seems that Xiaoxiao's medical skills are not bad. Your family didn't have the time to tell her about your youth."
Grandpa Fu looked at her with surprise, "Really?"
Seeing her nod, he slapped the table happily, "Okay...Okay,"
"When I was young, I was a scout. I lay in the snow for two days. I almost froze to death. Later, my legs couldn't do it anymore, so I retired."
"Can it be cured?" Li Xiufen asked quickly.
Fu Xiao looked up at everyone's expectant eyes and nodded affirmatively: "It can be cured. I'll buy some herbs and make a medicinal bath some other day. I'll give you a few more injections and I guarantee you won't feel any pain this winter. I can also make medicinal food. The effect will be better with medicinal food. Everyone can eat medicinal food to enhance immunity."
"Okay...Okay." Li Xiufen nodded happily.
"By the way, grandpa can actually drink. Wait for me." Fu Xiao immediately ran into the room and came out with a bottle of wine in a few moments.
Seeing Grandpa Fu's anxious eyes, he put the wine on the table and said to everyone, "This is a medicinal wine made from ginseng. Grandpa can drink it, but not too much. Now, a small cup a day at most."
"Ha...haha, come, get me a cup, let me try it," Grandpa Fu ordered happily.
Seeing Fu Weilun took out two cups, Fu Weibo widened his eyes and said, "Third brother, why don't you take one more cup?"
Fu Weilun ignored him and opened the bottle to smell it, "Good wine..."
As soon as the wine cap is opened, the aroma of wine fills the air, which is extremely mellow.
Fu Weibo: "It is indeed a good wine. The aroma of the wine is really unique."
Grandpa Fu was so anxious, "Pour it for me..."
Fu Weilun first poured a cup for Grandpa Fu and handed it to him, then poured another cup for himself and started to taste it.
Fu Weibo also took a glass from the side and drank
Fu Xiao returned to his seat to continue eating. Seeing that they were drinking happily, he said to the two brothers beside him: "Big brother, second brother, if you can drink, you can have a drink. This wine is good for your health."
Hearing this, Grandpa Fu glared at the Fu Yu brothers and said, "They are still young and can't drink."
"Yes... children can't drink alcohol," Fu Weibo also echoed
Fu Yu's mouth twitched slightly but he didn't say anything. Fu Hongke couldn't help but grumbled to his father, "You are afraid that we will rob you of the bar, you say it as if you care about us..."
After hearing this, Fu Wei Bo could hardly help but hit him.
After finishing a glass, Fu Weilun poured himself another one, "Xiaoxiao, how much is this wine?"
Hearing this, Fu Weibo and Grandpa Fu also stared at her.
Fu Xiao: "There is still one bottle, but I still have ginseng. Let's buy some wine. I can make medicinal wine myself."
Fu Weilun drank his wine and nodded nonchalantly without saying anything.
After Grandpa Fu finished one glass, he couldn't drink anymore. He could only stare at his two sons drinking, which made him furious.
He quickly asked Li Xiufen to put away the remaining wine.
After dinner, Fu Yu and his sister sat in the front yard in the sun and chatted.
Fu Hong spoke the loudest, "Sister, are you going to go to school in the county with your second brother?"
She didn't know how to go about the transfer procedures, so she glanced at Fu Yu next to her.
The two people stared at him with question marks in their similar cat eyes. Fu Yu chuckled, looked behind him, and said to the two people: "I can't make the decision on this matter."
Fu Weilun's voice rang out from behind: "Don't worry about going to school. Wait two days to go to school and take a test, then decide what grade you will go to."
A few people turned around and saw him walking towards them with a box.
He handed the box to Fu Xiao, "Xiao Xiao, here you go, open it and see if it can be used."
She opened the box and saw what was inside. She looked at him in surprise, "Ginseng?"
"......"
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