"Yishui is also here, come in, come in. Yan Zhenshan smiled and warmly greeted the two into the courtyard.

Then, he shouted in a loud voice in the room: "Old woman, quickly take a few chairs and come out, the old chief and Yishui are here." ”

"Hey—come right away, I'll come right away. Shortly after a voice was heard in the room, an old lady came out with two bamboo chairs.

"Grandma Huang, let me come!" Seeing this, the policewoman immediately greeted her and took the chair in the old lady's hand.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for so long, Yishui is getting more and more beautiful, and I don't know if the last one can get you!" the old lady looked at the policewoman with a smile on her face, and said with kindness.

The policewoman said a little shyly: "Grandma Huang, you are so complimentary, where am I as good as you say!"

If Chu Lingyun was here, he would immediately recognize this shy policewoman, she was the Luo Yishui who shot at Su Xinrui indiscriminately on the night he was saving him.

And the person next to her is her grandfather, Luo Yanjun.

This old man used to be one of the chiefs of the Eastern Naval District, and he can be described as a high-ranking authority.

Although he has now abdicated, when he was in power, he had many protégés and children, and brought out many high-level figures in the military region.

Therefore, even after retiring, he still has a decisive voice in the East China Sea and is quite influential.

And the sons and daughters under the old man's knees, and even the grandchildren, have energy that cannot be ignored in politics and economy, and the entire East China Sea is a real family with a transcendent status.

"Old chief, Yishui, please sit down, I'll go get you dishes and chopsticks. The old lady said with a smile on her face.

Luo Yanjun didn't refuse, nodded to her and said, "Xiao Huang, then I'll trouble you." ”

The old lady hurriedly said: "Oh, what's the trouble, old chief, you sit quickly, you sit quickly, I will come immediately." ”

And after Luo Yishui on the side settled his grandfather, he also said kindly: "Grandma Huang, I'll help you!"

"No need, Yishui, you can sit down too. The old lady stopped Luo Yishui and turned and went into the house.

"Huh, Zhenshan, why are you still drinking? Aren't you not allowed to drink? Fooling around! It's just fooling around! This is too much to cherish your body. ”

Luo Yanjun looked at the wine on the small round table, looked at his old subordinate Yan Zhenshan in surprise, and asked angrily.

Yan Zhenshan's asthma is clear to him, and he also knows that his family strictly restricts him from drinking.

He never expected that today's old boy was not only drinking, but also that the strict Xiao Huang hadn't stopped him!

It's incredible.

Luo Yishui on the side was also very puzzled.

She still remembered that last time she happened to see Yan Zhenshan secretly drinking, but she was caught by Mrs. Huang and was counted out for a long time.

Not to mention Yan Zhenshan as a party, even she, a bystander, felt that her ears heard a cocoon scar.

The old lady's chatter was like Tang Sanzang's golden hoop spell, and the power was really too domineering.

"Yes, Grandpa Yan, why did you get drunk?"

As he spoke, Luo Yishui was about to take the wine on the table.

"Alas, alas, according to the water, don't move, don't move. I can drink now, if you don't believe me, I'll ask you Grandma Huang. ”

Seeing that Luo Yishui was about to collect his own wine, Yan Zhenshan hurriedly protected the wine and explained with a glare.

"Grandpa Yan, what are you talking nonsense?!How can you drink alcohol when you are sick?" Luo Yishui's face was full of disbelief.

Yan Zhenshan looked at the reaction of the grandfather and grandson, and showed a helpless wry smile: "Old chief, Yishui, what I said is true, absolutely true." Because, ah, my sickness is cured, and all of them are cured. There is absolutely no problem with drinking alcohol now. ”

"Huh?" Luo Yanjun frowned with thick eyebrows, looked at Yan Zhenshan carefully, and asked in disbelief, "Zhenshan, you kid have to be honest! If I find out that you lied to me, you will wait to be whipped!"

"Alas, old chief, these people are dozens of years old, why are they still whipped at every turn!" Yan Zhenshan seemed to remember the past, his neck shrank slightly, and his eyes were a little nervous.

"Don't worry, old chief, I'm really well. Now I can not only drink, but also run a kilometer or two in one breath without panting!"

The more Luo Yanjun listened, the more incredible he felt, but he could also feel that Yan Zhenshan was definitely not lying.

Frowning and thinking for a moment, Luo Yanjun asked in a deep voice: "What the hell is going on, you tell me clearly, don't you say that there is no way to treat your disease? Even the relief is a little difficult, how can it be better?"

Yan Zhenshan smiled mysteriously, and said a little proudly: "Hehe, old chief, sit down, sit down! Let me talk to you slowly." ”

Holding back the doubts in his heart, Luo Yanjun nodded and sat down, looking at Yan Zhenshan expectantly.

After all, even this tricky disease can be cured, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a miracle, and he really has to listen to Yan Zhenshan to see which great master came up with a treatment plan.

At this time, Mrs. Huang also brought out all the meals in the house, and only then sat down next to her after adding a wine glass.

"Old chief, why don't you say anything in advance, I'll prepare a little more food!" Yan Zhenshan said as he arrived at a glass of wine and handed it to Luo Yanjun.

"What else to prepare, I think these dishes are enough to eat. Luo Yanjun looked at the stacks of side dishes on the table, looking very casual.

Immediately, his face turned whole, he looked at Yan Zhenshan with a serious face, and said with burning eyes: "Okay, don't divert the topic, you kid, hurry up and talk about what happened just now, your disease has not been treated well for so many years, why is it that it has been less than half a year?"

When Yan Zhenshan heard this, he laughed heartily: "Old chief, this is a true thing, can I still lie to you? ”

Luo Yanjun looked sideways at Mrs. Huang, and her eyes were full of inquiry.

Old Madam Huang nodded lightly, and said with a smile on her face: "Old chief, this is all true, all true. Walking up, we have long been desperate for Lao Yan's illness. ”

"So at first, I couldn't believe it was true. But after authoritative testing by several hospitals, several experts said that my old man's illness was really cured, so I let him drink two glasses occasionally. ”

Although Luo Yanjun had accepted this fact, after hearing Mrs. Huang's explanation, he was still stunned for a while.

He can be said to know what Yan Zhenshan's illness is.

At the beginning, for this old subordinate, he also specially invited several well-known national players to treat him, but he was sentenced to death, and finally had to give up.