Wang Lijuan leaned into Li Yingxue's ear and whispered, Li Yingxue frowned as she listened, and finally nodded to indicate that she knew.

"Until there is no evidence, don't startle the snake first, I'll pay attention."

"Let's eat, let's all go inside!"

Du Qiujuan brought the dishes to the house one by one, including a plate of meat with good color and fragrance, Li Yingxue blinked, this Li Kaixuan is not useless.

"Lao Ye, come and sit, by the way, didn't Lao Ma say that he would come over today? Why hasn't anyone arrived yet? ”

Wang Shixun beckoned Ye Wenbin to take a seat, looked at the door, and the gap between him and Ma Shanhe disappeared because of Wang Lijuan's sudden awakening.

If you can't become a child, you can't be afraid of your in-laws, and you can become a good comrade-in-arms for life, which is also good.

When Li Yingxue heard that Ma Shanhe was coming, she immediately had a bad idea in her heart, planning to add some blockage to the White Lotus mother and daughter.

There was a knock on the door while he was talking, Li Kaixuan thought that he was the owner of this house, and went to open the door in person, and when he saw that it was Ma Shanhe, he lazily made way for him.

Ma Shanhe also looked down on him, calmly faced, and entered the house without saying a word.

"The old horse is here, come and sit."

Seeing Ma Shanhe enter the house, Wang Shixun patted the position next to him and asked him to sit.

Wang Lijuan hid beside Li Yingxue a little embarrassed, lowering her head and not looking at him.

Li Yingxue stood up and greeted with a smile: "Uncle Ye is good." ”

"Okay, old brother, see what I bring? Moutai, my treasure! Celebrate your discharge from the hospital, isn't that enough? ”

Ma Shanhe smiled at Li Yingxue and nodded, and took out a bottle of Moutai from his arms like offering treasures.

"Oh, old horse, you still will! You sent wine, my brother was happy when I saw it, I sent medicine, and my brother frowned when he looked at it. ”

Ye Wenbin exaggeratedly said, in fact, his medicine is still very precious, Wang Shixun had surgery and needed to replenish his vitality, but he worked hard, thinking that he had become the family doctor of the Wang family.

But it's good to be happy, the happiest time in this life is now, the three brothers get together, drink and reminisce about the eventful years.

The most important thing is to see Du Qiujuan, but now that he has made a new discovery, he is no longer as enthusiastic as before, he has to be sure of it.

"Uncle Ye's medicine is bitter."

Speaking of medicine, Li Yingxue frowned, she originally drank medicine to treat Gong Han, but now she has added medicine to treat her throat.

She can't drink it, Uncle Ye said, she was choked by the neck, her vocal cords were damaged, if she is not cured, don't want to sing in the future.

This is a big deal for her, and she still wants to take the art troupe!

"Haha, Xue'er, others can't take my medicine if they want to, but I have given all the good medicines I treasure to you two, don't disappoint me.

Ye Wenbin covered his heart with his hand and made an injured appearance, Li Yingxue was amused by him and giggled, and subconsciously looked at her mother from the corner of her eyes.

These days, she was hospitalized, and the decoction she drank was all taken to the store by Uncle Ye and boiled with her mother, has her relationship taken a leap?

Du Qiujuan was feeding Xiaohua to eat, and she didn't see her daughter's meaningful gaze at all.

These days, Ye Wenbin comes every day, but his performance is different from before, he is generous, and he no longer looks at her with that kind of hot gaze.

Hearing Ye Wenbin's words, she just glanced up at him, her eyes were grateful, but there were no other emotions in it.

Li Yingxue retracted her gaze, it seems that Comrade Lao Ye's revolution has not yet been victorious, and comrades still need to work hard.

After three cycles of wine and five flavors, Li Yingxue took advantage of the moment when they put down the wine glass, and asked Ye Wenbin in a low voice.

"Uncle Ye, did you ask your comrades-in-arms? I'm married, can I take the art troupe? ”