Everyone saw someone pushing a wheelchair, and it was Qiu Lao who was sitting in the wheelchair, and then looked at Qiu Lao's ugly face, but at least his mental state was still very good, where he looked like a dying person. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Master, how are you?" said some disciples in surprise.

"Old Qiu, are you okay?" everyone said in surprise.

Only Fuzi sat there in a daze, speechless.

Qiu Lao didn't answer everyone, and directly asked people to push themselves in front of Fuzi.

"Fuzi, why are you not happy to see that your master has improved?" asked Qiu Lao weakly.

Zhao Hanchen also looked at Fuzi playfully.

Fuzi smiled stiffly: "Master, Fu, how are you?" It's so good, I'm so happy, no, it's too unexpected!"

"Senior brother, I'm afraid it's not just an accident, I should have been scared, yesterday my father was angry, but today he can actually do and speak!" Zhao Hanchen said playfully.

"Young master, I was a little surprised, but it's really good that the master is getting better!" Fuzi quickly returned to normalcy and said.

"Is it?Senior brother, you have followed your father for so many years, you should have learned the most skills, your father has always treated you like his own son, and even a hundred years later, this Jishitang is going to be handed over to you, but you can't even wait for the last few years?" Zhao Hanchen said with his eyes staring at Fuzi hatefully.

"Young master, I don't know what you're talking about, the master is seriously ill, and I haven't done anything to be sorry for the master......"

"Yes, do you dare to say that you haven't done anything? You touch your conscience and tell me what you have done!" Zhao Hanchen said angrily.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and thought to themselves: "What the hell is going on, this Qiu Lao is so quick for no reason, and the young master has said so many strange things!"

Zhao Hanchen blinked his eyes and said, "Okay, it seems that Senior Brother is too tired today to remember what he did, let me remind you, have you added Splendid Grass to your father's diet?"

"Splendid grass, young master, don't talk nonsense, how could I do such a big rebellious thing!" Fuzi defended.

Zhao Hanchen's eyes were instantly full of coldness, and he saw that Fuzi was weak for a while, but Fuzi couldn't admit this, but he couldn't understand how the master could wake up in one day, could it be that he took the antidote, but this is impossible, Milu They don't have time to boil the antidote to the master!

Zhao Hanchen sneered: "Hmph, it seems that Senior Brother is really tired today, I can't remember, come here, bring Master Qi in!"

Someone outside the door agreed, and after a while, Master Qi was helped by two people and walked in.

Master Qi was also stunned when he saw Qiu Lao, and hurriedly stood in front of Qiu Lao and said: "Qiu Lao, you are okay, this matter is my ghost's mind, I shouldn't have listened to the words of the senior brother to poison you, please forgive me, this time I also lost the young master to save me, it's me who is not good!"

"What? Poisoning! Could it be that Old Qiu suddenly fell ill and was actually poisoned?" everyone was taken aback when they heard Master Qi's words.

"Master Qi, why are you talking nonsense again!" Fuzi said fiercely.

"Master Qi, since you have repentance, then you can explain the whole thing clearly in front of everyone!"

Zhao Hanchen pushed Qiu Lao's wheelchair next to him.

Phoenix Hotel, Zhao Hanchen and the eldest brother Fuzi are entertaining guests, Zhao Hanchen is generous, the banquet is the best in the Phoenix Hotel, Zhao Hanchen toasts from table to table, and finally Zhao Hanchen holds up the glass and says: "Fellow villagers in Phoenix Town, I salute everyone for my father with this glass of wine, thank you for coming to the scene today!" Zhao Hanchen drank it all!

An uncle also picked up his glass and said: "Young master is polite, we have all received the favor of Qiu Lao, Qiu Lao is honest and kind, we all remember it in our hearts, although Qiu Lao is seriously ill and cannot participate today, we will not let Jishitang dismantle the stage!"

"That's it, that's it, Old Man Qiu is so good, we will come if there is something!" so everyone also chimed in and drank the wine.

Zhao Hanchen poured another glass: "Everyone, this glass of wine, I am representing myself, thank you for taking care of my father all these years, I am here to thank you, today is my wedding day, I thank you again for coming to my wedding, come to drink this wine, everyone must have fun today!"

"Okay, let's have fun today!"

"Yes, if you don't get drunk, you won't go home!" someone said.

Zhao Hanchen is indeed the material for leadership, in just a few words, the atmosphere is up, but these are also the words in his heart, he is shrewd but also knows how to be grateful, he knows that although his father is kind, but these neighbors are also kind people, at least it is much better than the elder brother Fuzi who is raised by his side all day but wants to harm his father!

The banquet went very smoothly, there were no further mistakes, and the senior brother was also very hard-working, helping Zhang Luo to do things, picking up people and sending off guests, and he really knew people and faces, and sometimes your eyes could deceive you.

Zhao Hanchen finally sent all the guests away and took all the people of Jishitang home.

Zhao Hanchen replied to the hall and said to everyone: "Everyone has worked hard today, sit down, I still have one more thing to deal with!"

Everyone was puzzled when they heard this, thinking that this young master was very interesting, what else could they do if they didn't go to the new house to accompany the bride here, so they all sat down.

Zhao Hanchen looked left and right, and then smiled slightly: "Come on, please come over!"

"What?" everyone was amazed!

Fuzi's face also changed, but he didn't dare to move, thinking: "What is the situation, I just saw it yesterday, the master can't do it at all, at most there is still a breath, what does this young master want to do?"

Someone stood up and said, "Young Master, you are busy and confused, Qiu Lao is seriously ill, how can you please come here!"

Zhao Hanchen waved his hand: "Don't worry, you'll know in a while!"

Everyone had to wait, but after a while, someone pushed a wheelchair in, and then looked at a person sitting in the wheelchair, it was not Qiu Lao, who else would it be!

Mi Lu thought of this and hurriedly walked to the lotus pond, carefully tore off two lotus leaves, then suddenly a lotus stretched out, Mi Lu suddenly felt that this lotus was much more lush than before, there was no lotus on the side of the lotus pond before, and this lotus flower stretched to the shore is budding to be released, Mi Lu thought, this lotus with medicinal materials I remember is much more precious than this lotus leaf, it is better to tear a small piece of lotus petals yourself, Mi Lu ripped off a small strip along the lines of the petals, and will not pay attention to it if you don't look carefully.

Mi Lu understands that although he is in a dream, this painting is real, and he will not move the things here if he is not forced to do so, because although this painting was given to him by Zhao Hanchen, it is worth ten thousand gold, and Mi Lu still does not dare to think that it belongs to him.