"Yishui is here too. Come in quickly, come in quickly." Yan Zhenshan smiled and greeted the two of them enthusiastically into the courtyard.

Then, he shouted at the room with a full voice: "Old woman, get a few chairs out quickly. The old leader and Yishui are here."

"Hey-- Come right away, I'll come right away." Not long after a voice came from the house, an old lady walked out with two bamboo chairs.

"Grandma Huang, let me do it!" Seeing this, the female policewoman immediately met and took the chair from the old lady's hand.

"Hey! I haven't seen you for so long, Yishui is getting more and more beautiful. I don't know that the great blessing will be able to get you in the end!" The old lady looked at the policewoman with a smile and said kindly.

The policewoman said shyly: "Grandma Huang, you are so praiseful. I am not as good as you said!"

If Chu Lingyun was here, she would immediately recognize the shy policewoman. She was the Luo Yishui who attacked Su Xinrui indiscriminately the night she rescued Su Xinrui.

And the person around her was her grandfather, Luo Yanjun.

This old man was once one of the leaders of the East China Sea Military Region and was highly sensible.

Although he has abdicated now, when he was in power, he had many disciples and brought out many senior military leaders.

Therefore, even after retreating, he still has a significant voice in the East China Sea and is quite influential.

The old man's son, daughter, and even grandchildren, have the energy that cannot be ignored in politics and economy, and the entire East China Sea is a real family of real power and has a transcendent status.

"Old leader, Yishui, please sit down, I'll get you bowls and chopsticks." The old lady said with a smile on her face.

Luo Yanjun did not refuse, nodded to her and said, "Xiao Huang, then I'll trouble you."

The old lady quickly said, "Oh, what's the trouble? Old Chief, sit down quickly, sit down quickly, I'll come soon."

After Luo Yishui, who was standing beside him, said attentively: "Grandma Huang, I'll help you!"

"No need, Yishui, you can sit down too." The old lady stopped Luo Yishui and turned around and entered the room.

"Huh? Zhenshan, why are you still drinking? Aren't you not allowed to drink? Nothing! It's just a mess! It's too unrespectful to your body."

Luo Yanjun looked at the wine on the small round table and looked at his old subordinate Yan Zhenshan with a look of surprise, questioning angrily.

He knew Yan Zhenshan's asthma very well, and he also knew that his family strictly restricted him from drinking.

He never expected that the old boy today was not only drinking, but also wanted Xiao Huang, who was strict in demand, had not stopped him!

This is really incredible.

Luo Yishui, who was standing beside him, was also very confused.

She still remembered that last time she happened to see Yan Zhenshan drinking secretly, but was caught by Mrs. Huang and scolded for a long time.

Not to mention Yan Zhenshan, who was involved in the case, even her bystander felt that her ears were scarred.

The old lady's chattering was like Tang Sanzang's golden hoop curse, and its power was so domineering.

"Yes, Grandpa Yan, why did you drink alcohol?"

As he said that, Luo Yishui was about to take the wine on the table.

"Ahhhh! Yishui, don't move, don't move. I can drink now. If you don't believe me, go and ask you Grandma Huang."

Seeing that Luo Yishui was about to collect his wine, Yan Zhenshan quickly protected the wine and explained with his eyes wide open.

"Grandpa Yan, what are you talking nonsense? How can you drink alcohol for your illness?" Luo Yishui looked disbelief.

Yan Zhenshan looked at the reactions of the grandfather and grandson and showed a helpless smile: "Old leader, Yishui, what I said is true, absolutely true. Because, my illness has been cured and everything has been cured. There is absolutely no problem with drinking now."

"Hmm?" Luo Yanjun frowned with thick eyebrows. After looking at Yan Zhenshan carefully, he asked in disbelief, "Zhenshan, you have to be honest! If I find out that you lied to me, you can wait to get whipped!"

"Oh, old leader, this is a decades-old man, why are you still whipped at any time?" Yan Zhenshan seemed to remember the past, his neck shrank slightly, and his eyes were a little nervous.

"Don't worry, old leader, my illness has really been cured. Now I can not only drink, but also run for a kilometer or two without breathing!"

Luo Yanjun felt more and more incredible when he heard it, but he could also feel that Yan Zhenshan was definitely not lying.

After frowning and thinking for a while, Luo Yanjun asked in a deep voice: "What's going on? Explain it clearly to me. Didn't the big players of your disease say that there is no way to treat it? It's a bit difficult to even relieve it. How could it be cured?"

Yan Zhenshan smiled mysteriously and said proudly: "Hehe! Old Chief, please sit down quickly, sit down quickly! Let me talk to you slowly."

Restraining the doubt in his heart, Luo Yanjun nodded and sat down, looking at Yan Zhenshan with anticipation.

After all, even such a difficult disease can be cured, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a miracle. He really had to listen to Yan Zhenshan's words carefully to see which big countryman came up with the treatment plan.

At this time, Mrs. Huang also brought out all the food in the house, added another wine glass before sitting down next to her.

"Old Chief, why don't you say anything in advance? I'll prepare some more food!" Yan Zhenshan said, and handed it to Luo Yanjun a glass of wine.

"What else are you preparing? I'll see these dishes are enough to eat." Luo Yanjun looked at the stacks of side dishes on the table, looking very casual.

Then, he looked at Yan Zhenshan with a serious face and said with a burning look: "Okay, don't change the topic, hurry up and talk about what happened just now. Your disease has not been cured for so many years. Why has it been cured in less than half a year?"

Yan Zhenshan laughed heartily when he heard this: "Old Chief, this is a true matter. Can I still lie to you?! If you don't believe it, you can ask my old wife."

Luo Yanjun turned his head and looked at Old Lady Huang, her eyes full of inquisitive expressions.

Old Mrs. Huang nodded gently and said with a smile on her face: "Old Chief, this is all true, it is all true. When we walk, we have already despaired by Lao Yan's illness."

"So at first, I couldn't believe it was true. But after authoritative tests from several hospitals, several experts said that my old man's illness was really cured, so I occasionally let him drink two drinks."

Although Luo Yanjun had accepted this fact, he was still stunned for a while after hearing Mrs. Huang's explanation.

He can be said to be aware of Yan Zhenshan's illness.
Chapter completed!