Blessed Girl's Wife Wears 80s with Space

Chapter 92, Huang Lian Wan to understand

"Sister, you don't understand." Nan Xing shook his head, "This is the real enjoyment." It's impossible for him to smell the smell and wait for it to cool down. He would rather burn his mouth than wait outside.

"I'm lazy to talk to you. Go outside to see if Dad and the others are awake. Breakfast will be ready soon. If they don't wake them up, I don't know why they love to sleep on the floor so much." Nan Shuang couldn't figure it out.

It's not that there is no room downstairs, even if four people sleep in one bed, it's no problem.

It's better than sleeping on the ground, don't sleep on the bed, doesn't it smell good on the sofa?

"Okay." Nan Xing walked out of the kitchen with his hands full of oil and an eggplant cake in one hand.

Outside, there was a smell of alcohol around the four of them, Nan Xing frowned in disgust.

After a while, he ran to the door and held the eggplant cake high, as if he was afraid of getting the smell.

Regardless of whether it is hot or not, eat eggplant cakes in two or three bites.

It was so hot that his stomach hurt.

"Dad, Dad." Then he returned and called the people on the ground.

Wen Hao really drank too much yesterday, how could he be Wang Anbang's opponent, both of them drank too much.

My hair is dizzy, my mouth is dry, and I want to vomit.

"Ugh." Wen Hao was woken up by Nan Xing, and retched as soon as he opened his eyes.

"Dad, don't spit it out, you'll be finished if you let my sister know." Nan Xing made a long jump in disgust, and stayed away from Dad, fearing that if he really spit it out, his breakfast would lose its deliciousness.

Wen Hao was in a daze, but he heard his son's voice, coupled with what he said, Wen Hao swallowed what was in his mouth unconsciously.

"Where am I?" He raised his upper body with his hands, "Nan Xing, why are you here?" Wen Hao still couldn't tell where it was.

"Dad, how much did you drink last night?" Nan Xing was disgusted by his father just now, "After sleeping for so long, there is still such a strong smell of alcohol." But no matter how disgusted it was, it was his father, who had to go forward to help him stand up.

"Dad, after you come and sit down, I'll pour you a glass of water." After helping him to sit on the sofa, Nan Xing went to pour warm water for him.

Nan Shuang kept listening to the noises outside, and when she saw Nan Xing pouring water, she walked out of the kitchen, "Nan Xing." She called out to Nan Xing.

"Give this to Dad, it will be fine in a while." He took out a bottle and waved at Nan Xing.

Nan Xing saw a familiar bottle and came over to take it without asking, "Sister, how much do you want?"

"Just one." This was something she made unintentionally. With the mentality of watching a play, Nan Shuang didn't go back to the kitchen.

Seeing the familiar bottle, Wen Hao didn't think much about it, just took the bottle handed by his son, poured out one and swallowed it.

But as soon as the pill was in his mouth, Wen Hao felt like throwing up when he opened his mouth, and Nan Shuang's voice came over: "This is a good thing. It can clear away heat and detoxify and drive away the smell of alcohol."

One second after the pill was put into his mouth, Wen Hao woke up, "Water, water." Hearing Nan Shuang's words, he didn't dare to vomit, but drinking water is fine.

Nan Xing didn't know what was going on, and quickly put warm water in his father's hands.

It took a while for Wen Hao to dissipate some of the bitterness in his mouth.

That's right, it's bitter.

Nanshuang is a pill made from Coptis chinensis. Don't underestimate Coptis chinensis, it has many effects.

This time she used the alcohol-smoked Coptis chinensis, the biggest effect is to hangover.

The prescription Master gave her involved too many aspects, and this kind of prescription was the simplest, and she prepared many pills.

After pouring a large glass of water into his stomach, Wen Hao finally got rid of some of the bitterness in his mouth, "Nan Shuang, Dad doesn't seem to have offended you." Wen Hao looked at his daughter weakly and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Is that true?" Nan Shuang shook her head.

"Then why did you give Dad such bitter things, the pills you gave your uncle last time were not so bitter." He was jealous.

"That's different. The ones given to Uncle and the others are used to nourish their bodies. The biggest effect of the food you eat is to relieve hangovers. I originally played with it, but I didn't expect to use it." Nan Shuang said with an innocent face.

What else can Wen Hao say?
He is lucky.

"Dad, go and wash your face, I've made breakfast." Seeing her father's bitter face, Nan Shuang felt less angry in the morning.

Seeing that he still dares to drink like this in the future, he really doesn't regard his body as his body.

Wen Hao glanced at Nan Xing, forget it, he is just a tool man.

"Dad, why don't you wake up Uncle Zhuo and the others?" Nan Xing took a step back fearfully after being glanced at by his father.

"No, you go and help your sister, I'll call them." Hmph, it's okay to suffer by yourself, but if you are a brother, you have to share the suffering.

In fact, when Wen Hao yelled, the three of them showed signs of waking up, but they drank too much last night, so they were not fully awake yet.

They didn't even know that Wen Hao was planning to punish them.

Nan Xing doesn't care, it's better not to call him, he can go in and eat more.

Wen Hao got up from the sand and came to the three of them.

This is kicked, that is called.

Seeing that they opened their eyes and then closed them again, Wen Hao smiled maliciously: "It's not my fault, you asked for it yourself."

So, he directly fed the three pills one by one.

I don't know if they have no sense of taste, and there was no reaction for a while. When Wen Hao, who had run away, was about to come over to check the situation, the three of them directly performed a sit-up.

"What." They all spit out the saliva in their mouths, "It's so bitter."

Wen Hao looked at them spitting everywhere, which made him angry, "Hey, don't spit, this is my home."

The three of them looked at Wen Hao who spoke out, "What did you eat for us?" All three of them had pain on their faces.

"This is the one to sober you up." As he spoke, he shook the bottle in his hand: "Jiejue Wan."

Slowly, he walked up to several people: "How about it, the effect is good, this is what my daughter deserves." Don't show off too obviously.

He knew what it was like, and quickly poured water for the three of them, "Come, drink some water." Wen Hao was so proud.

The three looked at each other, "Have you eaten?" They asked in unison.

"Of course, otherwise why would I be so energetic." Wen Hao replied without thinking.

With sullen faces, the three of them moved their hands, "Wen Hao, you're done." After finishing speaking, the three of them threw themselves on him directly, three-on-one.

Nan Xing heard the voice and came out to take a look. Dad was being beaten and beaten, and he turned back to look at his sister, "Sister, Dad was beaten and beaten by Uncle Zhuo and the others."

Nan Shuang rolled her eyes, "Don't worry about them, come, take out the dishes and eat."

They are all the same age, just like a child.

After they brought the porridge and vegetables to the table, the three of them also stopped, "It smells so good."

"So hungry."

"Want to eat."

Nan Shuang also set the table and chopsticks, and then looked at the crowd, "All uncles, come over for breakfast."

Wen Hao was also relieved by his daughter's words.

Messy and messy, if they didn't know that they didn't order anything, it would be really misleading.

"Nan Shuang, I didn't expect you to be so good at cooking." Zhuo Hao boasted to Nan Shuang while eating.

After the first bite, he was directly bought by the delicious food.

(End of this chapter)