Soon he returned to the door of his house, and the two jars of wine were picked up by the old butler Fu Bo.
Yi Yuan, who was sleeping soundly in Yi Zheng's arms, suddenly woke up when he entered the front yard, and looked around with a little confused eyes, as if he was looking for someone.
Yi Zheng put Yi Yuan down and came to the east wing, where the old man was having dinner at the table.
The old butler, Uncle Fu, put down the wine, opened a jar and poured a glass for the old man. The aroma of wine overflowed. The Qian family has been aging wine for thirty years, and the old man is full of praise for it.
Yi Yuan was already full and had no appetite at the moment. He smelled the wine and wanted to try it, but unfortunately no one paid attention to him. He sat alone on a chair, leaning on the edge of the dining table, looking left and right.
While drinking, the old man told the old butler that the remaining jar of wine should be stored in the warehouse behind after dinner.
Yi Zheng was really speechless. He didn't see that the wine he had brought back was directly occupied by the old man. He had no choice but to let him be his father.
The old man usually has three major hobbies: sleeping in the sun, drinking some wine during meals, and listening to the piano and playing chess in Mingyuan.
The euphemistic name is: I am old, old, my body is no longer useful, it is time to enjoy life and cultivate my sentiments. Anyway, I just lay down and don’t want to fight anymore.
The old man is only about seventy years old at the end of his life. Now his nature is at its peak, his body is in the best condition, and his life span is about fifty years at least. Now he is lying down and doesn't want to fight anymore. He may live longer than Yi Zheng.
Sitting at the dinner table, Yi Zheng was speechless, and then told the old man that Master Jiang had advanced to the innate realm. The old man nodded happily, indicating that he understood.
Lu Yunqing took Yi Wei to eat and looked at her husband's speechless expression. She lowered her head and said nothing. She was used to the daily conversations between the two people.
The old butler Li Lianfu also lowered his head to eat, his wine glass empty. He rarely eats thirty-year-old wine. Anyway, there is a jar of fine wine. The old man has drank many glasses, so he takes this opportunity to have a few more glasses. The old man calls himself a brother and sister, so he can just carry it by himself.
Mr. Yi finally put down his wine glass, took a mouthful of beef, chewed it slowly, swallowed it, and said slowly: "Your little grandson Li Zhiyun from Uncle Fu's family will be ten years old after the first day. He is quite smart, let him follow Let’s go to school together with Yuan’er, and I’ll learn medicine from you in the future.”
The old butler Fu Bo suddenly choked up and his eyes were misty, thinking about meeting Mr. Yi in this life and dying without regrets.
Yi Zheng nodded. The old man agreed, and his own objection was invalid.
Li Anping, the son of the old housekeeper, now manages more than 100 acres of fertile land of the Yi family. His grandson can also learn medical skills from Yi Zheng and will soon be promising. His eyes turned red for a while. He didn't know what to say and kept giving. Two people pouring wine...
After drinking more than half of the ten kilogram jar of wine, the old housekeeper was a little drunk but also very sober at the bottom of his heart. After putting the remaining jar of wine away, he went back to his room to rest.
After the old man finished eating, he picked up the remaining jar of wine and left unsteadily. The expression on his face told Yi Zheng that he was an old man and did not have much in common with young people.
Then he came to the backyard without looking back, holding a jar of wine in his arms, lying under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, with his eyes closed, as if he was unaware of the coldness in the air, and didn't know what he was thinking, maybe it was The person I have long missed in my heart.
It is true that everyone gets drunk even if they are not drunk. They voluntarily stay drunk and do not want to wake up!
Yi Zheng looked at Lu Yunqing, not knowing what to say, and smiled helplessly. The old man had such a temper. Maybe he wanted to use this behavior to make himself happier, Yi Zheng guessed in his heart.
After dinner, the two of them took Yi Yuan and Yi Wei back to the main hall, lit candles, and there were maids behind to clear away the dishes.
Yi Zheng solemnly told Yi Yuan: "Yuan'er, you are eight years old this year. From now on, you have to sleep alone and learn to take care of yourself."
"I'm still young and want to sleep with my mother..." Yi Yuan said anxiously. He was really young and couldn't understand why they suddenly slept separately.
Yi Zheng interrupted Yi Yuan, ignoring his tearful look, and ordered Lu Yunqing to put down the bedding in the bedroom in front of the main house.
Yi Yuan followed his mother with tears streaming down his face, thinking to himself: "Is this still his biological father?"
Yi Zheng went out and filled half a basin of hot water, asked Yi Yuan to take off his shoes and socks, sit on the stool, stretched out his hands to hold Yi Yuan's feet, and placed them in the small wooden bucket...
Lu Yunqing spread the quilt, and Yi Yuan climbed up obediently and covered himself with a thick quilt.
After the candlelight was blown out, Yi Yuan stared blankly at the roof, although he couldn't see anything.
The moment the door closed, Yi Yuan's eyes really burst into tears. He felt lonely and a little scared.
Lu Yunqing went to the main room and lit the candles. Yi Yuan put the small wooden bucket, closed the window, washed Yi Wei's feet, and then put her into bed.
Yi Wei was a little confused: "Why did my brother suddenly go to sleep next door?" Two small eyes moved back and forth between Yi Zheng and the two of them.
Yi Zheng went out to change half a bucket of foot washing water and closed the door of the room. The wind outside is a bit strong, a bit dark, and a bit cold.
"Yuan'er is so young. Now he sleeps alone. I'm afraid that he will catch a cold easily by stepping on the quilt in the middle of the night." Lu Yunqing said softly.
"Well, it's true, but don't worry, Yuan'er slept well before." Yi Zheng said comfortingly.
It is normal for seven or eight-year-old children not to sleep well when they are naughty. Lu Yunqing probably understood Yi Zheng's thoughts and did not interfere too much with his decision.
After Yi Wei fell asleep, Yi Zheng took out a gray bag from the secret compartment under the bed, used his spiritual mind to summon a small jade bottle, and put the bag away again.
"This is a high-quality Qi-nourishing pill. After taking it, you can increase your skill by a dozen, and it will not be a problem to reach the peak of the day after tomorrow."
"As for the realm of innateness, don't rush it. You can realize it slowly. There are several books on realm understanding in the study. You can read it when you have time. It is possible to break through the innate realm at any time." Yi Zheng said.
Lu Yunqing did not take the jade bottle. Qi-nourishing pills are also very important for people who have just started to practice. She didn't want it and wanted to leave it to Yi Yuan for use, so she firmly refused.
