It's so hard, I'm dressed like a group favorite in the 1960s

"It's really delicious. Let's get some more in the afternoon and come back to dry some dried fruits." The old man also felt that the fruits tasted good. They tasted better than the apples and oranges they bought.

"When we were marching and fighting in the past, I felt so happy to be able to eat a piece of fruit like this." While eating the wild fruit in his hand, Mr. Fang recalled the difficult times in the past, with an expression of emotion on his face.

"That's right. I still remember one time when I was sick and wanted to eat something delicious. You went to the mountains to look for it and finally found some wild fruits.

Although they have become dry, they taste extremely delicious.

At that time, I felt that even if I had a fortune, it would not be as precious as those few fruits.

Strangely enough, after eating those fruits, my illness miraculously healed. "Thinking about it now, maybe it was because I was too greedy, or maybe I was really sick," Uncle Liu recalled with a smile.

As Jiang Junjun listened to Uncle Liu's words, a scene suddenly emerged in her mind: in later generations, people often joked that when they were sick as children, their families would always buy them canned food, and as long as they ate the canned food, they would get better. This amusing memory made her smile slightly.

"Then let's go out as a family this afternoon and play in the mountains. We'll pick some wild mushrooms and wild fruits. I'll make you some delicious food. If there are any wild grapes, I'll make you some wine."

Wait a minute, Grandpa will take your pulses and make you some wine based on your individual conditions, so that you can have a sip in the future without affecting your health due to drinking."

Especially the male comrades in the Fang family, all of them have some old injuries on their bodies, and they may feel uncomfortable from time to time.

"Haha, that's great. Grandpa just likes to drink. That's right, my health isn't very good, and the doctor doesn't allow me to drink, so they're always watching me. Grandpa will tell you secretly that I have a bottle of good wine hidden. When I have nothing to do, I secretly drink a small bottle cap, for fear that they will find out if I drink too much."

Mr. Fang deliberately lowered his voice and talked about this matter with Jiang Junjun.

Hearing this, Jiang Junjun couldn't help but laugh: "Grandpa, you're so cute! But don't worry, once the wine I brew for you is ready, you can drink it openly. Moreover, I will mix the most suitable wine for you according to your physical condition, and I guarantee it will be both delicious and healthy."

After hearing this, Mr. Fang's eyes lit up: "Really? That's great! Junjun, you are such a thoughtful and kind child. By the way, when the time comes, take your dad and the others to some bars. They work so hard, it's only right for them to have a drink to relax." The old man was even trying to offer a helping hand.

Jiang Junjun nodded: "Of course no problem, Grandpa. I will make everyone the right wine so that everyone can enjoy the pleasure of fine wine."

After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled, their hearts full of anticipation.

The two thought that other people couldn't hear it and were becoming more childish as they got older, but they didn't expect that Fang Yanjin's ears were now very sensitive.

"I heard grandpa, you thought you hid it well, but actually my mom found it a long time ago. She just didn't put it away because she saw that you didn't drink too much." Fang Yanjin did not miss the opportunity to mock his grandpa.

"You have good ears, you can hear clearly, brat. So what? I'm your grandfather." Old Master Fang looked at his irritating brat with a fierce face. He was using his status to suppress Fang Yanjin. He actually dared to undermine him in front of his grandson's wife. He was really asking for a beating.

"Hehe..." Fang Yanjin showed a forced smile.

"Hmph, I'm getting mad just looking at you like that. Carry a few more baskets and bags for me this afternoon and bring back more stuff."

The grandfather and grandson also started their battle mode.

Jiang Junjun ignored those people and started busying herself with her own affairs. After finishing, she began to check the pulses of Mr. Fang, Fang Zheng, Uncle Liu, the guards, and Li Na, and checked their personal conditions.

"Grandpa, your body really shouldn't be drinking alcohol, but it's fine with me. Just a little drink will soothe you. I'll make you some wine this afternoon."

After Jiang Junjun finished speaking, Old Man Fang turned to look at Fang Zheng, the younger uncle of the Fang family.

"My uncle also has a few wounds from previous injuries. I'm sure those areas will feel a little itchy and stinging on rainy days.

That's because you haven't recovered well enough. I'll make you some wine and give you some plasters. Apply them and you'll recover slowly.

They're all a bunch of disobedient people." Jiang Junjun sighed with a solemn expression after she finished speaking. This made Old Man Fang and Fang Zheng burst into laughter. This kid...

When taking Uncle Liu's pulse, Jiang Junjun became much more serious. "Uncle Liu, you have to take good care of yourself. Grandpa can't live without you. I'll prescribe some Chinese medicine for you, and you must remember to take it when the time comes."

When Mr. Fang heard Jiang Junjun talking about Uncle Liu, he sat up straight and listened attentively. When he heard his grandson's wife say this, he knew that this kid must have some problems that he didn't know about yet.

When Uncle Liu saw Mr. Fang's expression, he wanted to argue a few words, but Mr. Fang glared at him and he dared not say another word.

"Girl, you should prescribe more medicine for your Uncle Liu, especially put more Coptis chinensis in it. This brat never tells me anything. Don't wait until I, an old man, have to send his son off." Grandpa Fang was so angry that he gave Uncle Liu a loving caress.

Old Master Fang really treated Uncle Liu as his own son, so he was furious when he heard what Jiang Junjun said.

Fang Zheng was also very angry. He and Uncle Liu were like brothers, especially since their eldest brother passed away, the two of them had supported the family. Only after Fang Yanjin grew up did the burden on their shoulders lighten.

"Yes. Junjun, put some more coptis chinensis in the medicine given to your uncle Liu. It can help reduce internal heat." Fang Zheng was also gloating and encouraging Jiang Junjun.

Uncle Liu didn't dare to say anything when he heard this. He just had a tearful expression. It was over. He couldn't escape this disaster. He didn't take his body seriously, but when he saw Jiang Junjun's expression just now, he knew that his body might be more serious than he thought, so he was very obedient. After all, he also cherished his life and hoped to accompany the Fang family for a while.