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Looking at the report in his hand, Wen Jing was naturally embarrassed to mention any medicinal wine.

When she was at work the next day, Wen's mother came to her to cry again, as if she would die if she didn't find a way.

Wenjing pulled Wen's mother outside with blood on her face and threw the report sheet on her.

"I am still your daughter? In addition to trying to use me and deceive me! Will you also consider me a little bit? Do you know how embarrassed I was when Ye Ming took out this thing! I am a fool! A fool who was deceived by his biological parents!" Wen Jing shouted in depression.

Wen's mother was stunned when she saw the report. Unexpectedly, the Ye family actually investigated them. Will their family investigate their family? This shows that the Ye family has always regarded them as outsiders!

"You stupid child, the only ones who treat you the best in this world are your biological parents.

"Wen's mother cried with a grievance: "You are the flesh and blood born from the mother's hard work and ten months of pregnancy. They are the pearl in the palm of their parents. We are the closest relatives connected by blood. No one in this world can compare with them!

"As for this report, you have also read your dad's 3 months ago? That one is true, this one is true! Have you never thought about how your dad is good? It's good to drink that medicinal wine! But it's a health product. If you don't drink it, your dad's medicinal wine will be repeated. It's really uncomfortable. We didn't lie to you!"

Wenjing's momentum is weak, really?

Wen's mother said these words. In fact, Wenping was able to heal so quickly because he didn't know the explanation of the medicinal wine. He did not dilute it and drank it, but sipped it one by one, one by one, and it took a few days to finish it.

The medicine was a little too strong, so it was a bit uncomfortable when it suddenly broke down. However, that little discomfort would definitely not make him unable to get up in bed every day.

"No matter what the reason, I won't have any medicinal wine anyway.

"Wenjing lowered her head and didn't want to look at her mother: "That thing is quite precious. It only costs a few bottles a month. Now it's all distributed. Even the Ye family itself, only Ye Zhenguo can drink it, and no one else can take it.

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She didn't dare to say that Ye Mao had it, otherwise her parents would have to stumbling around again.

Sure enough, I heard that Ye Zhenguo only had a share in the Ye family, so Wen's mother couldn't say anything.

But she didn't believe it.

"That medicinal wine is Hua Zhao. Can she lose her share? Can her man lose her share? Can her grandfather and her mother lose her share? The Ye family is lying to you! You believe it too!"

Wen Jing became angry again: "So what if they lied to me? You also know that the medicinal wine is from Hua Zhao. They drink it themselves, they give it to their men, their grandparents and mothers. What does it have to do with me? She doesn't have any parents-in-law, what am I? Can I come from her?"

Since her father had nothing wrong with it, she didn't want to go to Hua Zhao to beg for help.

Wen's mother did not give up: "What are you? You are a family, your sister-in-law, and you don't want to say anything, how can you know if she gives her to you if she gives her? Besides, the Ye family may not tell you the truth. Maybe they just drink secretly and don't give her to you!"

Wen's mother thought so in her heart. This daughter is becoming more and more useless. It is true that she cannot give birth to a child. Men don't take her seriously.

Her mother's words and expressions stimulate Wen Jing, and she shouted: "I'm just useless! I just don't come! You want to go and ask for it yourself! Don't come to me in the future! Because I was born from your ten-month pregnancy, give me some face!"

Wenjing shook her sleeves and left. Wen's mother saw that she was so angry that she had to go back first.

Wenping knew that she had failed again when he saw her expression.

"This useless thing! I can't even come with a few bottles of medicinal wine. The Ye family really doesn't take her seriously!"

Today is not a weekend, it’s noon again, but it’s rare that the children of the Wen family, except Wen Jing, have all returned.

"Dad, the medicinal wine of the Ye family is really that magical?" asked the boss Wen Liang.

“It’s pretty good.

"Wenjing was not at home, Wenping didn't pretend to be sick, and sat upright on the chair with his waist straight and asked Wen's mother to go to cook quickly. He was hungry.

"What a pity, I didn't drink anything at that time!" The second brother Wenda said regretfully.

At that time, Wen Jing took out the medicinal wine, which was green and lukewarm, like wine? It looked like pesticides! He didn't dare to drink it, but he still liked Moutai.

"Dad, you really have nothing in the bottle? Take it out and try it for us?" said the old Sanwenming, "And I heard that the medicinal wine cannot be drunk directly, you have to drink it with water! You can mix it with a drop of it. If you drink too much, you will waste it!"

"It's still like this?" Wen Ping really didn't know.

He took out the empty bottle left at the beginning, and there was indeed a shallow layer left at the bottom of the bottle, with a few drops.

Wen Ming quickly snatched it and carefully followed the rumors and exchanged 5 cups.

The Wen family drank one cup each, but the old lady Wen, who was cooking in the kitchen, did not take it.

"It's really delicious! I feel refreshed! I feel warm all over.

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“I don’t feel my head hurts anymore.

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“I feel like the frostbite on my hands is itchy.

” Wen Ruo said.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but everyone thinks it’s delicious and effective.

"Dad, you have to find a way to get my sister back a few more bottles. Do you know how much does this cost per bottle when you collect outside now?" Wen Ming whispered.

"There are people outside who charge it? How much does it cost?" Wen Ping asked.

Wen Ming stretched out a finger, lowered his voice and said hard: "1,000!"

"Hiss~" Wenping immediately took a breath.

1,000 yuan is also a huge sum of money for a literary man with an average family background.

“You are behind the news.

"Wen Liang glanced at his younger brother with contempt: "Someone told me this morning that he was willing to pay 1,500 yuan.

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Chapter completed!