Rebirth: Eighty's Wife

Chapter 489 Ginseng Wine

The few people who had made a false alarm glanced at each other, and couldn't help but raised their hands to wipe the sweat from their foreheads.

On such a hot day, they were actually in a cold sweat from fright.

Grandpa Wen looked at several people in surprise.

"What's the matter with you?"

The old man never expected that everyone would be frightened by him.

Han Yaning said: "Just drink as you like."

Han Yaning told the guards to put away the remaining jar of ginseng wine, so that Grandpa Wen could only drink a little less every day, not more.

Grandpa Wen looked at the little bit left in the cup, and sipped it reluctantly.

Mama Wen and Mama Zhang went to pack the things that Han Yaning brought over. Some dried game can be kept for a long time, and there are some fresh things that can't be stored for a long time, so you have to hurry up and eat them.

"My in-laws are so kind, they have prepared so many good things." Mother Wen said with a smile while tidying up.

"This mushroom is delicious in stew." Mama Zhang smiled as she looked at the fist-sized mushroom in her hand.

Things in the mountains have a natural taste.

Han Yaning picked up another wine jar and put it on the table.

The jar was not small, so it was still sealed with a red seal.

The old man said cheerfully, "This is also ginseng wine?"

That was really great, he originally thought that there was only one jar, and he was reluctant to drink it, and there was such a big jar, which would be enough for him to drink for a long time.

Han Yaning shook her head: "Grandpa, this is also wine, but it's not ginseng wine, it's fruit wine."

Mother Wen smiled, and immediately walked over with a look of joy.

"Ningning, the new fruit wine is ready." Mother Wen said.

"Well, there are almost a few altars, I picked and brought them." Han Yaning said.

Mama Wen immediately beckoned Mama Zhang to get a cup and pour a cup for them to have a good taste.

The alcohol content of the fruit wine is very low, and the fruit wine made from wild grapes is sweet with a hint of sourness, and tastes endless aftertaste.

"It's delicious." Mother Wen said with a smile.

"It's delicious. I followed Ningning's advice and bought some grapes to make it myself, but the resulting wine just didn't taste right," Zhang Ma said.

"If you like it, I'll ask my parents to send some over after drinking it. I have brewed a lot at home. This year, the wild grape harvest in the mountains has been bumper and I picked a lot." Han Yaning said.

The cellar at home is full of wine, and the altars are stacked together, which can be opened to drink.

Mother Wen smiled and said, "Thank you Ningning then."

"Give me some too." Grandpa Wen finished his cup of ginseng wine and asked for it.

Mother Wen was in a dilemma.

"Dad, you've had a glass of wine today." Mother Wen said.

"That's not wine, it's medicine." Grandpa Wen said immediately.

Ginseng wine was not considered wine, it was medicine. After drinking it, he felt refreshed, as if he was back in his teens.

Mother Wen looked hesitant.

Grandpa Wen urged.

Mother Wen looked at Han Yaning.

Grandpa Wen said, "Hurry up, hurry up..."

"It smells so good!" There was a voice from outside the house, and a person walked in, "Such a strong aroma of wine, what kind of wine is the old chief drinking, I'll have a glass too."

The visitor had a smile on his face, followed by an assistant with a medical kit in his hand.

Grandpa Wen was surprised: "Why are you here?"

The visitor said: "The old chief's health is in a condition, of course I have to come and have a look."

The person who came here was an expert who was in charge of Grandpa Wen's health. He just received a call from the security guard and came directly from the hospital without having time to change out of his white coat.

Grandpa Wen was startled.

"Is something wrong?"

He doesn't know how.

The guards looked at each other.

No wonder they always feel as if they have forgotten something.

The expert said: "Old chief, this wine is good wine, but with your body, you can't drink casually."

Grandpa Wen said, "This wine is different."

The expert had a smile on his face and seemed to have a good temper, but he was extremely persistent in his decision.

Grandpa Wen said: "Really, otherwise you can see for yourself. This is ginseng wine. After drinking it, it will be very good for your health."

Grandpa Wen looked at the ginseng wine on the table, opened it very reluctantly, took a cup from the table, poured it carefully, about a small sip, and handed it to the expert.

"It's really a good thing, take a look." Grandpa Wen said.

A cup was handed in front of him, and only the bottom of the cup was poured into it, which looked pitiful.

expert:"……"

The expert took the cup and felt Grandpa Wen's reluctance, and his mood was very complicated.

The expert said: "Old chief, you should let go."

The wine glass was not loose in the hands of the old chief, even if he wanted to taste it, he couldn't taste it.

Only then did Grandpa Wen let go, his eyes fell on the cup, a little bit reluctant.

The expert took the wine glass over and smelled it first. There was a strong smell of medicine in the wine.

"Old chief, I have also prepared a lot of medicinal wine for you, but you have never liked it so much." The expert said.

In fact, every time an expert prescribes a prescription, unless the old chief's health is not very good, otherwise, the old chief will drink it if he can, and he will be regarded as a very uncooperative patient.

Grandpa Wen said: "Your medicine tastes choking and bitter."

The expert said helplessly: "Old chief, good medicine tastes bitter."

Grandpa Wen hummed softly.

It's too bitter, it's normal not to like it.

The expert said: "Old chief, it's all for your health, even if it's not good, you still have to drink it."

He also wanted to prescribe a medicine that was not bitter, but there was no way.

Grandpa Wen pointed to the glass of ginseng wine in front of the expert, and said triumphantly, "Who said there is no way."

Just because you can't do it yourself doesn't mean that others can't either.

Fancy compliments, showing off.

Such a capable girl is his future granddaughter-in-law.

Han Yaning blushed a little.

She couldn't bear to listen to that straightforward compliment.

The expert took a look at Han Yaning with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.

He picked up the cup in front of him, sniffed it carefully, and said the names of several herbs.

"Right?" asked the expert.

"Yes." Han Yaning nodded, looking at the expert with admiration.

He didn't even taste it, but just smelled it, and he named so many medicinal materials, this person is very powerful.

The expert took a sip, pondered the feeling carefully, and named several medicinal materials.

The expert was taken aback.

This taste...

Ginseng wine has a taste of traditional Chinese medicine. After drinking it, it does not have the bitterness of traditional Chinese medicine. Instead, it has a sweetness. Spirit up.

The expert picked up the cup and drank the rest of the ginseng wine in one gulp.

All the exhaustion seemed to be taken away at once.

The expert's eyes on Han Yaning changed.

"Is this ginseng wine really brewed by you?"

(End of this chapter)