Upon seeing this, Song Chuyi patted You Qu on the back and said unhappily.

"Don't make trouble~"

Aunt Li thought she had found someone to help, but the next moment she saw Song Chuyi and You Qu doing the same thing.

Her heart suddenly turned cold, as if it were the ocean.

As expected, the Dragon and the Phoenix have all gathered together, which is like a single bad apple spoiling the whole barrel.

A few people who were originally serious followed Youqu Song Chuyi and ate melon seeds, ready to watch the show.

We were all used to being lazy, and because of the change in the program rules, we had to run around the farm since early morning, which was actually quite tiring.

Mu Kunyou sat in the rocking chair in the yard, swaying back and forth.

He was still talking to Aunt Li in a mean way.

"Please begin your performance."

This sentence almost made Aunt Li angry to death.

Aunt Li's chest rose and fell as she breathed heavily.

Fortunately, she didn't really need their help, it was just a plot twist. If it were true, she would have just wanted to kick these people out right now.

This attitude is definitely not reliable!

"I have a square dance competition to participate in recently, but I can't think of any new dance moves. I hope you can help me come up with new dance moves so that I can stand out among the many aunties."

Originally, Aunt Li didn't want to make things difficult for them, but after she showed this attitude, she immediately thought of a more difficult question.

Anyway, when the young master came before, he told her that he wanted them to teach her the latest square dance. So there wouldn't be much difference between dancing square dance and helping her think of new dance moves at the same time, right?

Aunt Li put her hands on her waist, and a hint of mischief flashed in her eyes. o(′^`)o

Seeing everyone's backs collapsing at the same time and everyone wailing, she couldn't help but laugh secretly in her heart, and suddenly found her home ground again.

"Okay, okay, everyone stand in a row, I'll dance for you, and you can learn from me. Then help me think of some good new moves to go with this music."

Aunt Li stood at the front and played a song on her speakers. When the song started, Aunt Li seemed to be a different person, her figure moving gracefully and elegantly.

"Cut out a piece of time and let it flow slowly, flowing into the moonlight and rippling slightly... I am like a fish in your lotus pond, just to wait for the bright moonlight with you..."

She waved the fan in her hand, a long fan with extended satin that swayed flexibly in her hand.

Either open or closed, it is very well-behaved.

Among the few people, Grandma Hua Cui got the hang of it the fastest and was very experienced. It was obvious that she was someone who usually danced outside.

Girls may be naturally more sensitive to dance. Although You Qu and Song Chuyi learned and danced on the spot and were a beat slow, they still danced quite well.

As for the other boys, I can only say that their hands and feet seemed to be constantly moving, and they either used their hands and feet differently or their movements were deformed.

[Pika Pikachu: They are playing me (??益?), I really don’t have the talent to dance, I’ve taken classes for half a year, but I’m still not as good as my sister who picked me up to watch for a few minutes! ]

[Duck Duck Mobilization: Speaking of square dancing, I think of Jiang Jiao from the last live broadcast. She danced really well in the square dance last night! ]

[My headphones fell off again: It’s a pity that she didn’t come this time, otherwise I would have passed this level very quickly. ]

[Zhu Xi: But she sprained her ankle halfway through the last show, and there have been fewer group shots since then. I guess even if she came, she's still recuperating and can't dance.]

Jiang Jiao is at home at the moment, rubbing safflower oil on her feet while watching the live broadcast.

Seeing this comment, she shook her head and smiled helplessly.

It was also bad luck for her. She was not the only one who went to harvest the crops, and she was the only one who came back injured.

The live broadcast in the previous episode brought her a lot of popularity, and some other variety shows invited her to participate, but she lost in the end because of this.

After all, she is a dancer, and she values ​​her body more than any popularity or traffic. She has missed a good opportunity.

Aunt Li danced once and wanted them to dance once to show her how it went.

The result was obvious. Except for Grandma Hua Cui who still remembered a few movements, everyone else seemed to have the memory of a fish and had forgotten everything completely.

Aunt Li sighed and held her forehead. She felt that no matter how much she was paid, she didn't want to be a teacher anymore. It was really too exhausting.

There was no need to teach her any new dance moves. The dance steps that they all performed together without any coordination were already something that Aunt Li could never learn.

Aunt Li immediately reduced the difficulty of the task to the lowest level. Everyone only had to dance a short beat, and they would pass if they could follow the music and perform well.

This is not a problem for girls, it's mainly a test for the boys.

After practicing many times, Huacui Grandma's team won the first place with a slight gap.

Aunt Li's rewards for completing the tasks here are fruits.

It was a bag of persimmons. Their orange-red color showed that they were all ripe and sweet.

With tasks to do, the morning time passed quickly. By the time Aunt Li finished her tasks, it was almost time for lunch.

Due to time constraints, everyone was already starving, so they had a simple lunch to fill their stomachs.

Aunt Tian’s eggs are fried in a pan with cooking oil until both sides are golden and crispy, and then water and noodles are poured into the oil.

A bowl of simple and delicious egg noodles is ready. You can add pickled radish, chopped peppers, fermented bean curd, aged vinegar, etc. according to your personal taste. The taste of each bowl of noodles will vary depending on the ingredients added.

The morning activities almost exhausted everyone, so no one missed the afternoon nap, as they all dated Meng and Zhou Gong.

Mo Hepu also took everyone's physical strength into consideration and allowed everyone to move freely in the afternoon.

Song Chuyi and You Qu were busy now, dividing the previous bouquets into small bunches and filling every vase in the house.

Grandma Hua Cui and Old Man Guanghui were sitting and chatting under the shade of a tree in the yard. They couldn't help but sigh when they saw the children running around full of energy.

“They are quite energetic.”

As she spoke, she pounded her legs and shook her head.

Seeing this, old man Guanghui understood the situation deeply. He said to Grandma Hua Cui with a smile.

"There is a doctor named Yang in Zhuangzi. He is good at both Chinese and Western medicine. We have time this afternoon. Should we go see him?"

Grandma Hua Cui tilted her head in confusion. When she saw the old man nodded in affirmation, she thought about it and decided that since she had nothing to do in the afternoon, it would be fine to go.

Dr. Yang lived not far from Grandma Nanwu’s villa. He was about the same age as the two old people and wore a Zhongshan suit.

Before they came, he was practicing Ba Duan Jin in the yard. Because people were often treated there, there was a special Chinese medicine pharmacy with a wide variety of Chinese medicinal materials.

According to reliable information obtained by Na Guanghui while playing chess and gossip with other old men in the village, this Doctor Yang is said to be a fellow comrade-in-arms with his sister Nan Wu.

They had been together for many years, and in his old age he lived out his life on Sister Nan Wu's farm. He wouldn't believe that there wasn't some story behind this.

After all, one remained unmarried all his life, and the other was widowed in middle age. There was no one in the villa who did not discuss behind their backs whether there was something going on between them.

When old man Guanghui found out about it, his eyes suddenly lit up. No matter their age, Chinese people will always be the first to eat melons.

However, during this time, he got along with Grandma Nanwu and didn't seem to find anything wrong with Doctor Yang. Instead, his health improved by some strange coincidence.

Nowadays, the quality of traditional Chinese medicine varies greatly. There are good ones, but naturally there are also many bad ones.

Doctor Yang is one of the best Chinese medicine practitioners, a top-level expert.

If it were placed outside, it would probably be highly praised, and only those high-ranking officials with good connections would be able to find it.

Old man Guanghui couldn't help but sigh. Even though he lived in a courtyard house near the Forbidden City and his family was wealthy, if you really counted his connections, they were still not as extensive as Grandma Nanwu's.

After all, it is difficult to find such a good old Chinese doctor no matter how rich you are, let alone have him take care of you nearby.

As people age, their body functions begin to slowly deteriorate, and it is inevitable that they will experience aches and pains.

He and Grandma Hua Cui were not short of money. In fact, they mainly wanted to find something to do.

It's better than wasting time at home. Working in this company, the working hours are not long every day, the boss is kind and doesn't rush me, and the company is harmonious and comfortable.

It is inevitable that you will feel uncomfortable, and you cannot force yourself not to work, so you have to take sick leave.

Now that they have come to participate in the program, they have also reported the situation to their boss. The boss said that the protection measures here are complete and they only came after seeking the consent of their families.

Otherwise, at this age, most people would just stay at home and rest.

The combined age of the two old men is probably over a hundred years old.

Doctor Yang took Grandma Hua Cui's pulse and found some basic geriatric diseases. The rest of her health was in good condition and there were no major problems.

While Dr. Yang was giving acupuncture to Grandma Hua Cui's rheumatic legs, old man Guanghui quietly found Dr. Yang's apprentice Wang Tang in the pharmacy.

Wang Tang is a boy who is just over 30 years old and has just graduated from a medical university. Perhaps because the school protects him well, his face is full of student's childishness and naive stupidity.

He is Dr. Yang's last disciple and has unique skills in traditional Chinese medicine, but everyone has their strengths and weaknesses.

Being too naive is a big taboo in practicing Chinese medicine, and one's character still needs more training.

With a cunning smile on his wrinkled face, he grabbed Wang Tang's sleeve and refused to let him go.

"Hasn't the medicinal wine that Doctor Yang brewed last time been made yet?"

The old man winked at Wang Tang. It was acceptable for young people to wink at him, but when an old man winked at him, it was a bit unpleasant to the eyes.

He turned his head away and didn't look at the old man.

I have been fooled by this old man more than once or twice. Ever since I tasted the sweetness of Dr. Yang's medicinal wine for the first time, I have asked Dr. Yang for more almost every time I come back.

When Dr. Yang refused to give it to him, he found himself. Thinking of how he was cheated by the old man last time and all his stock was taken away, Wang Tang couldn't help but burst into tears. (*?????)

Although he did give the money, he trembled when he thought of the serious look his master gave him.

Although Dr. Yang looks like a sage and is very amiable, his face can be quite scary when it gets cold.

He was also punished to copy Dr. Yang's original TCM code ten times. The content of the code was very long, with more words than his graduation thesis.

He has to work normally, so he can only copy it in his spare time, but he hasn't finished it yet.

"I don't know. If you want, go ask Dr. Yang."

Wang Tang tried his best not to look at that brilliant old man, for he was afraid that if he looked at him, his mouth would loosen and he would not be able to resist revealing the news to the old man.

There's nothing I can do about it, the old man looks a bit like the old man in his family.

I was raised by my old man since I was a child, but unfortunately the knowledge I learned was not enough to save my old man.

Now when I see an old man who looks like my own old man, I can’t help but feel soft-hearted. This is both a problem and a cure.

It was just to heal his own heart, which was filled with the pain of wanting to take care of his parents but they were no longer around.

Wang Tang tried several times to pull the sleeve free from Guanghui's hand but failed. He was so anxious that his face turned red. He turned around and spoke to the old man like a machine gun.

"Old man, your body cannot drink too much alcohol. The amount I sold you last time, even if you drink a small cup every day, is already excessive. For the sake of your health, it is better to give it all away. Doctor Yang has expressly forbidden that you can't drink any more. This is the same for all of our disciples."

The old man Guanghui was a little confused by the bunch of words he said. He blinked, nodded and spoke slowly.

"I know. I brought those wines for my old friends. We are all comrades-in-arms! We all like good wines. We gave some to each family and they were all distributed in no time."

He waved his hands to express his helplessness.

"There are also some old guys who came late and all the wine was snatched up. They insisted that I was being disloyal and asked me to bring them more as compensation."

The wine brewed by Dr. Yang contains basically all nourishing medicinal ingredients, and is very suitable for people of all body types.

These old guys have eaten a lot of good things, so they naturally know what is good.

Old man Guanghui was helpless. A few old guys who didn't get anything to grab the items came to his house every day to eat. While eating, they drank up the little medicinal wine that his family had in stock, and then they kept saying it was not enough.

He also wanted to get the medicinal wine so that he could have some peace and quiet when he returned home, that's why he shamelessly came to ask for it.

It is understandable that Wang Tang was a little hesitant when he heard the news.

He paced back and forth in the pharmacy, and finally took the old man to see Dr. Yang.

Doctor Yang shook his head, obviously knowing that his apprentice's soft-hearted character would not be easy to correct. After listening to the old man's words, he also expressed his understanding.

When Wang Tang was assigned by Doctor Yang to get the medicinal wine, old man Guanghui gave Doctor Yang a look, and the exchange between the two was clearly seen by Grandma Hua Cui who was standing next to them.

She didn't meddle in other people's business. The old woman lowered her head and chuckled softly, fearing that the young man would be punished again.

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