Siheyuan: a hole in the sky

Chapter 393 Inquiring about the details (fourth change, please subscribe!)
Qian Weiwei had seen with her own eyes many times at home, when the arthritis in Qian Bojun's hands broke out, the wailing sound of extreme pain, so she understood her father's current mood very well.

Just like what Uncle Shen said just now, Zhou Jianguo cured their arthritis, giving them a second life.

"Okay, uncle, I'll drink then!" Zhou Jianguo took the wine glass from Qian Bojun's hand, and also drank it down in one gulp.

"Okay, this is a big man!" Qian Bojun said with a smile.

"Jianguo, you took out this wine on purpose, right?" Shen Bolin pointed at the earthen wine jar and said.

"Hey." Zhou Jianguo didn't speak, but his laughter was the best explanation.

"Old Qian, I really envy you for finding such a good son-in-law. Seeing the arthritis in the old man's hand, he immediately took out such a precious wine. Old Qian, why don't you give Weiwei to me as a daughter? There is also a daughter inside, isn't it?" Shen Bolin said with a smile while pulling Qian Bojun.

"Get lost!" Qian Bojun rolled his eyes at him directly, "It's still daytime, what are you dreaming about!"

After making jokes, Qian Bojun looked at the earthen wine jar, thought for a while and said to Zhou Jianguo, "Jianguo, I want to take this jar of wine away."

"Okay, if uncle doesn't have enough, I have more here." Zhou Jianguo picked up a mud seal on one side to seal the wine jar, and handed it to Qian Bojun.

Qian Bojun was not polite either, he took it directly and put it away carefully by his side.

He gave all his daughters to him, so it's nothing to accept a jug of wine.

That being said, Qian Bojun still explained why he took the jar of wine away.

"Jianguo, there are some old guys in our team who suffer from severe arthritis just like me and Lao Shen, so I asked for these wines for them." Qian Bojun explained.

"Uncle, is this jug of wine enough? If not, there is another jug ​​here, and you can take it with you." Zhou Jianguo took out another jug ​​of wine from the box on the side and handed it to Qian Bojun.

This time Qian Bojun refused, and he said with a smile: "Jianguo, I appreciate your surprise, this jug of wine is enough for me."

At this point, he paused for a moment, and then said with a meaningful expression: "Jianguo, there are some good things, you can't show them too much, otherwise, there will be countless troubles coming to your door!"

"Uncle, I understand!" Zhou Jianguo nodded, he understood what Qian Bojun meant.

Medicinal wine that can treat arthritis, if this thing is known to some people, it will definitely cause huge trouble at that time.

Not to mention other things, just the economic interests here will cause some people to peep.

Zhou Jianguo is a martial artist, but it is not an easy task to stop this steady stream of greed.

It's just a small jar of wine, Qian Bojun still has an excuse to cover up, but if the quantity is too large, it will be difficult to cover up.

Qian Bojun nodded in satisfaction. From Zhou Jianguo's words, he could see that Zhou Jianguo acted very steadily.

It is really rare for a young man of eighteen or nineteen to act so steadily. Qian Bojun's impression of Zhou Jianguo is getting better and better.

"Uncle, you should take this altar of wine away. You can usually keep it at home and drink some with your aunt. This wine is good for uncle and aunt's health."

As he said that, Zhou Jianguo directly stuffed the wine jar into Qian Bojun's arms. Qian Bojun still wanted to refuse, but Qian Weiwei grabbed the wine jar and said that she would take it home.

The effect of this wine is so good, Qian Weiwei thought about taking it back to give her mother a drink. It is important that her mother feel the benefits of this wine, then there will be no hindrance between her and the affairs before the founding of the country.

Now, Qian Bojun is embarrassed to say anything more.

Shen Bolin's eyes lit up on one side. If this wine was in Zhou Jianguo's hands, he would be ashamed to take it. This wine is too precious. He and Zhou Jianguo just met for the first time. In Jun's hands, it's different.

Qian Bojun and him are both confidantes and life-and-death comrades-in-arms. In previous jobs, the two saved each other's lives seven or eight times. Therefore, Shen Bolin is not at all polite to Qian Bojun's things. .

Of course, if he had something good, Qian Bojun would not be polite.

After accepting these two jars of wine, the four of them stopped drinking. This wine was too precious, and Qian Bojun was reluctant to drink it.

After these things, Qian Bojun truly recognized Zhou Jianguo, the future son-in-law.

During the conversation, he became very close to Zhou Jianguo, and Zhou Jianguo followed the trend, and the two became more and more harmonious. After Qian Weiwei saw it, she felt very happy.

Today's picnic date was interrupted, but it was a blessing in disguise. His father and Zhou Jianguo got to know each other, and his father was very supportive of their affairs. Qian Weiwei had a bright smile on her face.

This lunch ended satisfactorily. After eating, whether it was Shen Bolin or Qian Bojun, their stomachs became a little bigger.

There was no way, the food baked by Zhou Jianguo was really delicious. The two of them were already trying their best to control themselves, but they were still full.

"Jianguo, after eating your meal, I really don't know if I can still eat the food made by your aunt." Shen Bolin sighed.

He could already foresee that his appetite would definitely be poor in the next week.

There's no way, after eating such a delicious thing today, if you eat other things later, it will taste like chewing wax.

"Uncle Shen, I still have some leftover meat and vegetables here. You can take them home and ask your aunt to cook them for you. The taste may be a bit worse, but I promise, you will definitely be able to eat them."

Zhou Jianguo said, take some meat and vegetables left on one side, and pass them to Shen Bolin.

"This won't work, this won't work. It's shameless for me to eat you. If I take it back, it will be really ugly. Jianguo, I appreciate your kindness, but I really can't take it home." Shen Bolin hastily declined.

It's okay to eat a meal, but if you take it back, he really doesn't have such a face.

"Uncle Shen, take it, there are many in my house." Zhou Jianguo persuaded, and kept stuffing things in Shen Bolin's hands, and Shen Bolin was unwilling to hold it, and the two began to entangle here .

"Old Shen, take it. Jianguo is not an outsider. They are all belongings of his own family. You are welcome." Qian Bojun spoke.

"This Jianguo, thank you!" Shen Bolin had no choice but to take it. After Lao Qian said so, he was not polite.

"Uncle Shen, I see that the things you brought with you just now seem to be some photos of ancient tombs. Are you archaeologists?" Zhou Jianguo handed Shen Bolin a cup of tea, pointed to a few photos exposed on the side, and asked curiously.

"Yes, Uncle Qian and I are both archaeologists. Those photos are of an ancient tomb in the Yanshan Mountains. According to research, this ancient tomb is thousands of years old. At that time, it should be ruled by the Khitan people. Yes, it stands to reason that the tombs here at that time should have been buried in the style of the Khitan people, but unexpectedly, many of the funerary objects inside were of our Han nationality, and this tomb was still buried in the form of a prince Yes, but at that time in history, there was no such a Han prince here, so we are very puzzled now."

While talking, Shen Bolin took out a few photos and showed them to Zhou Jianguo.

Zhou Jianguo also became interested. After looking at them, he found that the styles of some funerary objects in these photos were indeed of the Han nationality, not the Khitan nationality.

Qian Bojun's eyes lit up when he saw that Zhou Jianguo and Shen Bolin had a good discussion and made several quite effective suggestions.

He found that Zhou Jianguo really has a lot of things. He used to have a skill that was inferior to that of an imperial cook, and his status as a warrior that even he envied. Now he knows archeology. Be curious.

"Wei Wei, come here!" Qian Bojun waved to Qian Weiwei who was cleaning up the dishes.

"Dad, what's the matter, what's the matter?" Qian Weiwei wiped her hands and came to her father.

"Wei Wei, Jianguo still understands archeology?" Qian Bojun asked, and pointed at the two people who were having a lively discussion.

"Dad, Jianguo knows some things about archaeology, but he only understands some superficial things." Qian Weiwei said with some embarrassment.

In fact, what she really wants to say is that your son-in-law only likes antiques. As for archaeology, hehe, everyone understands.

"However, I think that Jianguo and your Uncle Shen have a good discussion. It doesn't look like they only know a little bit about it. It seems that they should understand archaeology. Wei Wei, tell Dad honestly, what is Jianguo's identity?" Qian Bojun said with a serious face.

The others are just excuses, the main purpose is to know Zhou Jianguo's real identity.

He agreed that Zhou Jianguo was with his daughter, so he should know Zhou Jianguo's identity.

"Dad, Jianguo's family is very simple. He is alone now, and his parents died a year ago." Qian Weiwei said.

"What, sacrificed! Huh." Qian Bojun exhaled, thinking to himself, fortunately he didn't ask Zhou Jianguo before, but chose to ask his daughter now, otherwise, it would be really embarrassing.

"Wei Wei, are there any other relatives in Jianguo? Where are his grandparents?"

"This Jianguo didn't tell me, but I know that Jianguo lives alone now." Qian Weiwei said.

"He's also a poor child!" A trace of pity rose in Qian Bojun's heart. At this age, living alone, the suffering inside can be imagined, and his impression of Zhou Jianguo was much better in his heart.

He used to think that Zhou Jianguo had all these things because of family reasons, but now it seems that all of these are his own efforts.

A man who succeeds through his own efforts is born to make a good impression.

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