"What's wrong?"

Sensing that Bo Junxiao's face was wrong, Yan Ci's sharp eyes flashed and asked directly.

Bo Junxiao didn't hide it from him: "My uncle should have news, but he is still abroad, and he may return to China in the next few days." ”

"It's a good thing to go back to China, has anything changed?" Yan Ciyi frowned.

Bo Junxiao pinched his eyebrows: "He may be in a physical condition." ”

Yan Mu's heart jumped.

Bo Zhengfan's news finally came.

I remember that in my previous life, Bo Zhengfan was also around this time, seriously injured and returned to China, and later received treatment for a long time, but in the end, his body was injured and he died at a young age.

"Oh?"

Yan Ci's face suddenly became a little solemn.

What did Bo Zhengfan do, they all knew in their hearts that the kind of special troops who carried out the mission, the slightest injury was definitely not called an injury.

When it comes to injury, I'm afraid it's really bad.

Sima Xilou was also a little nervous, but he still tried to reassure Bo Junxiao: "Brother Xiao, Uncle Fan, someone was injured in any of their missions, come back to recuperate, recuperate, there are those famous doctors in Kyoto, even Li Lao is here, can he still take care of it?" Don't worry too much. ”

Bo Junxiao had already adjusted his mood, and said with a faint smile: "Don't worry, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and people will be alive." ”

As he spoke, his gaze swept over Yan Mu, and the chill in his eyes melted a little in an instant.

Thinking of grandpa's illness...... Bo Junxiao didn't know why, and suddenly he had an invisible confidence in his heart about his uncle's injury.

At this time, Steward Wang came over to ask about dinner, and Bo Junxiao said, "Just do it as you normally." ”

Yan Ci and Sima Xilou also have no opinion, after all, the villa has just been built, except for milk, there is no production, and they are not rare with ordinary ingredients.

"Master Liu's fried milky twist is also delicious,"

Yan Mu smiled, "I'll tell Master Liu, do you taste it?" ”

Sima Xilou nodded immediately, and now his eyes lit up when he heard the word milk, and he hurriedly took the opportunity to say: "Fry more, Brother Ci will bring some back to our family." ”

Master Liu smiled and responded.

"Little fungus,"

Before dinner, Sima Xilou kept pestering Yan Mu, "Where is the wine you brewed?" Take out some and give it to your brothers to taste? ”

The wine brewed by Sister-in-law Jin was poured out of the barrel and filled three small jars, Yan Mu still wanted to make medicinal wine, but now he was reluctant to let them all drink it.

Hide the remaining two jars, and when it was time for dinner, Yan Mu held a small jar of wine and put it on the table: "Nuo, that's all there is left, you can take it easy." ”

Yan Ci immediately reached out and directly opened the seal of the jar.

A rich and intoxicating aroma of wine suddenly spreads, and the fragrant and mellow wine seems to have penetrated into people's bones all of a sudden, and they feel that they are going to be drunk in their bones.

"Good wine!"

Yan Ci couldn't help but praise.

Bo Junxiao smiled, and Sima Xilou directly picked up the jar and poured a big cup for everyone.

I didn't care about saying anything, put down the jar, Sima Xilou picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "Hiss-good wine, good wine!" ”

Yan Ci also took a sip of wine, and after being stunned, he closed his eyes and savored it for a moment.

The aroma of this wine is secondary, and the most important thing is the feeling after drinking it in the stomach...... It's like a warm mass of something scattered in the dantian.

A warmth rushed directly to the limbs, and the places where he had old wounds felt particularly comfortable.

It is conceivable that if you could drink this wine regularly...... Yan Ci opened his eyes suddenly.