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Chapter 132 Birthday

 "What a waste of natural resources!"

Xiao Yeyang told the imperial doctor how the Yan brothers used the medicine bag. The doctor was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "Young prince, I have checked that this herbal bag is very effective. If it is boiled with fire, it can be used once."

The sex is enough for at least three people to take a medicinal bath."

"The two young masters of the Yan family are really wasteful. Even if they invite the students who practice martial arts together to take a bath together, it would be better than wasting it!"

The medicine bag contains all precious medicinal materials. The old lady feels heartbroken when she thinks that a lot of precious medicinal materials have been wasted.

Hearing this, Xiao Yeyang's cheeks twitched, imagining the scene of several grown men stripping off their clothes and soaking together, and he suddenly got a thrill.

Imperial Physician: "Little Prince, leave your medicine package to me to brew. After you have brewed it, let two other people brew it. Who do you think these two people are called?"

Let others brew the medicinal soup that you have brewed...

Xiao Yeyang thinks, why does it feel a little dirty?

It can be seen that the imperial doctor's face was serious. He knew that this herbal medicine bag was probably really good for the body. He thought about it and said, "You can ask Defu and Zhao Ergou to see if they are willing to do it."

"Of course they are willing. The young prince always thinks of them in every good thing, how can they not be willing?" the imperial doctor said matter-of-factly, and then hurriedly turned around to make a medicinal bath.

The next day, there were a few more energetic people on the martial arts training ground.

The instructor learned that the young prince and Dong Yuanxuan became like this after using the medicated bath bags given by the Yan brothers. He looked at the two brothers several times.

He originally thought that the Yan family came from a poor family and got attached to the young prince by chance, but he did not expect that he also had some background.

He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, so he naturally knows how precious a good medicinal bath recipe is!

Many martial arts recipes have been passed down from generation to generation.

Xiao Yeyang knew that he had to ask Daohua about the prescription. He was thinking about when to go to Yan's house again. Who knows, when get out of class was over that day, Zhou Chengye gave him a chance.

Zhou Chengye sent invitations to everyone in Xiao Yeyang: "My grandfather will celebrate his birthday next month, and I sincerely invite you all to come and see him."

Xiao Yeyang took the invitation, looked through it, and then gave it to Defu behind him: "Mr. Zhou is celebrating his birthday, so we should go to pay homage to him."

Yan Wenkai answered with a smile: "It just so happens that we can take the opportunity to go home and take a look."

Everyone: "..."

Isn’t it good for this stubborn guy to keep some things in his heart? Why should he say them out loud?

Zhou Chengye smiled and shook his head, not minding.

He couldn't bear the hardship of practicing martial arts and focused on liberal arts. During this time, he and Yan Wenxiu had become familiar with each other. They often got together to discuss and inquire, and he also understood the temperament of the Yan brothers.

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Yan's backyard.

Daohua also accepted the invitation from Zhou Jingwan, and while opening it, she asked: "What bothers you, Miss, to send it in person? Hey, Grandpa Zhou is celebrating his birthday?"

Zhou Jingwan smiled and ate the fruits in Daohua House. She had no shortage of fruits at home, but she always felt that the taste was not as good as the ones here in Daohua: "Yes, what gift are you going to give to my grandpa?"

Daohua rolled her eyes at Zhou Jingwan and gave the invitation to Wang Maner, asking her to hand it to Mrs. Li. Then she looked at Zhou Jingwan and said, "Why have you become so thick-skinned? How could you ask for a gift?"

Zhou Jingwan said matter-of-factly: "I'm doing this for your own good, don't you know the good people's hearts! Do you think that when giving gifts to others, should you give them something that is in their heart?"

"As my grandfather's favorite granddaughter, I know best what he likes. If you tell me, I can help you with your advice!"

Daohua looked at Zhou Jingwan with an expression of "You continue to perform".

Zhou Jingwan didn't care at all. She pointed to a pot of lush green chrysanthemums in the rice house with a smile and said, "I think this pot of green chrysanthemums is good. It's getting colder and colder now, and it's about to snow. It's just right."

Admire this green flower."

Daohua rolled her eyes: "You have good taste!"

Zhou Jingwan stopped eating fruit. She sat next to Daohua and shook her arm: "Good Daohua. I don't have chrysanthemums of this color in my garden yet. If you give them to my grandpa, he will be very happy."

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Daohua made a look of embarrassment.

Zhou Jingwan also put down her figure for the sake of her grandfather. For most of the next day, she kept herself humble to Daohua and flattered her enthusiastically. Finally, Daohua nodded and agreed.

"Then I will take it back and show it to my grandpa today!"

"Wait a minute!" Daohua hurriedly stopped Zhou Jingwan who was about to move the flower pot, "You take it away now. On the day of Grandpa Zhou's birthday, am I going to go empty-handed?"

Zhou Jingwan waved her hand: "We are all so familiar, we don't need to care about those false etiquette."

Daohua refused: "No, this is the gift I prepared. I want to give it myself, so I don't give it to you to please Grandpa Zhou."

Zhou Jingwan: "What a beautiful rice flower, isn't it the same if you give it to me?"

The rice flowers were worn out by her, so she thought for a while and said: "I can give you the flowers today, but on the day of Grandpa Zhou's birthday, I will also go to your garden to choose a flower that I don't have here. You have to agree.

Just move the flowers away. If you don’t agree, just go back and forth from wherever you are."

Zhou Jingwan curled her lips: "You really don't want to suffer at all. Okay, I agree, but first, you can't touch my grandpa's favorite pots."

The goal was achieved, Daohua nodded with a smile.

......

Soon, the day came when the old man of the Zhou family celebrated his birthday.

On that day, the gate of Zhou Mansion was very busy. It is said that many officials from the provincial government came in person.

This time, everyone from the Yan family participated.

The main hall in the backyard of Zhou Mansion.

After meeting Mrs. Zhou, Daohua was worried that Mrs. Yan would feel uncomfortable sitting among other ladies, so she pulled Zhou Jingwan and said, "My grandmother and I will go and have a look in your garden."

Zhou Jingwan nodded: "Okay, I'll ask the maid to accompany you there." She had to entertain the ladies from various families, so she couldn't accompany you in person. "By the way, my family also invited a theater troupe today. After you visit the garden, you can go and listen to the opera.

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Daohua: "Okay, you can go about your business. I will ask the maid to tell you if anything happens." She has been to the Zhou family several times and is quite familiar with the Zhou family.

After talking to Mrs. Li, Daohua took Mrs. Yan out of the house.

Mrs. Sun took a look, thought about it, and still didn't let her two daughters follow her. Now that the ladies from all the families were here, it was the time for her daughters to show off.

Yan Yishuang also looked at it and didn't say that she wanted to follow. She sat silently next to Mrs. Li, looking obedient and obedient.

Before going out, her aunt told her to behave well in front of the wives of various families, so that it would be helpful for her to talk about marriage in the future.

Thinking of the marriage, Yan Yi's cheeks turned slightly red, she lowered her head, and began to listen carefully to the conversations of each lady.

The Zhou family's garden is very large and is taken care of very carefully. Now that it's November, there are still many flowers in bloom in the garden.

"Hey, isn't this a sunflower?" Daohua looked at several sunflowers in the corner of the garden in surprise.

The Zhou family's maid smiled and said: "Miss Yan has good eyesight. The old lady asked a friend to bring these flowers back from overseas. They are very beautiful, but the flowering period is a little short."

Daohua nodded, and said that she had never seen melon seeds in her hometown, Linyi County, or Xingzhou City. It turned out that sunflowers were only regarded as ornamental flowers.

Daohua smiled and said to Mrs. Yan: "Jingwan said, this time I can choose one flower from their garden to take away, and I will choose this one."

Mrs. Yan hesitated: "Isn't that bad? Didn't it mean that Mr. Zhou asked someone to bring it back from overseas? It should be very expensive, right?"

Daohua: "It's okay. There are several of them. When I plant them, I can just bring back more."

After strolling around the garden for a while, Daohua, led by the maid, helped the old lady go to the stage to listen to the play.

Daohua doesn't really appreciate ancient operas, but that doesn't stop her from seeing beauties.

The opera singers in these ancient times, regardless of whether they were male or female, were all very good in appearance and figure, and it was a pleasure to look at them.

After that, some more people came one after another, including an elderly lady.

These people are all human beings. When they see Mrs. Yan, they know that she is the mother of Xingzhou Zhizhou, and they will take her with them when they speak.

Mrs. Yan lost her husband at a young age and raised a few children by herself. Naturally, she is good at troublemaking and talking. If you and I say something, the atmosphere is not bad.

When Daohua saw someone chatting with her grandmother, she began to pay more attention to the beauties on the stage.

"Bang!"
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