"It's over, she's crazy again!" Luo Ziqi reached out to cover her face, feeling extremely helpless.

Despite his words, Han Sheng still followed Nan Jiangnan's wishes and drove the carriage to the side alley.

The entire alley was wrapped in the strong aroma of wine. Nan Jiangnan couldn't help but sniff. This probably meant that the aroma of wine was not afraid of the depth of the alley.

Just as I was looking forward to meeting some delicious drinks, in the small courtyard, I heard the sound of someone coming outside. The people inside suddenly rushed out of the house like crazy, holding a woodcutter in their hands, looking menacing.

"You guys still dare to come here, let's see if I don't beat you to death!"

"Get out, get out of the Zhao family!"

The person who came here didn't look very old, he seemed to be just a half-grown child. Judging from his age and strength, it was difficult for him to lift the woodcutter in his hand, but he ignored the danger and rushed over with great strength.

The gesture of dying together.

Han Sheng didn't know why, but he knew that the child had misunderstood something, so he quickly said, "Did you misunderstand, I..."

"What a misunderstanding, you powerful people are not good people!" The child insisted and gritted his teeth.

Seeing the hatchet swinging towards his facade, Han Sheng had no choice but to get up and dodge, and grabbed the hatchet out of the child's hand. Seeing that he still rushed forward regardless, he was afraid that the child would come out rashly.

It was dangerous, so Han Sheng had no choice but to pick up the clothes around his neck and lift him up.

The little boy was held in Han Sheng's hand like a chicken. He struggled to get away, but his face remained unconvinced: "Let go, let me go!"

The little boy struggled continuously, and tears even welled up in his eyes, but he stubbornly refused to let the tears fall.

At this moment, a violent coughing sound suddenly came from the room.

"Cough cough cough!"

The little boy was startled and was instantly attracted by the coughing sound. He bared his teeth and claws and wanted to rush back: "Grandpa! Grandpa!"

"Let me go quickly, I want to go back to see my grandpa!" The little boy was impatient. Seeing that Han Sheng was still holding him, he opened his mouth and bit Han Sheng's arm.

Han Sheng was startled and subconsciously let go of his hand. The little boy found an opening and ran towards the back room like a cunning loach.

Nan Jiangnan was confused and determined that the aroma of wine was coming from the yard. After thinking for a moment, Nan Jiangnan got off the carriage and quietly followed in.

inside the house.

On the bed, the old man's face was ashen, he looked extremely tired, and his end was approaching.

The little boy's eyes were as heavy as a goldfish. He gritted his teeth and came to the side, clumsily making medicine for the old man.

The room was filled with the smell of medicine. Nan Jiangnan frowned. She sniffed the smell of medicine in the air and couldn't help but sigh. The medicinal materials in the medicine were all of poor quality. The old man's condition was very serious. This medicine was harmful to the old man.

Words have no effect at all.

"Grandpa, don't leave me..."

"Woooooooo..."

The old man stretched out his hand and wanted to stroke the little boy's hair, but unfortunately he couldn't.

Seeing this heart-wrenching scene, Luo Ziqi couldn't help but lament: "Hey, how pitiful..."

"who!"

The little boy turned around angrily, and when he saw a few of them actually coming in, he immediately stared at them warily: "Who are you! When did you come in? Get out of there!"

"We are not bad people and have no ill intentions!" Sensing the hostility in the little boy, Luo Ziqi waved her hands repeatedly, trying to look as gentle as possible. However, the little boy did not take this trick and still looked at him warily.

Nan Jiangnan pursed her lips and said, "I can save him."

"Your grandfather is seriously injured and will die soon."

"The medicine you just gave him is not enough to keep him alive." Nan Jiangnan said. When the little boy heard this, the corners of his eyes instantly turned red. His small fists were clenched and his teeth were clenched in a pitiful manner.

How could he not know that his meager means could not save his grandfather at all...

He only has one relative, his grandfather.

"You, how can you help me save my grandpa?" The little boy has been dependent on his grandpa since he was a child. He is much more mature than other children of the same age. He knows that if he does not have chips, others will not easily help him.

Seeing the little boy's openness, Nan Jiangnan didn't talk nonsense to him and said bluntly: "I want your home brewing recipe."

Hearing Nan Jiangnan's words, the little boy's face darkened instantly, and he gritted his teeth and cursed: "You are indeed the same as the previous group of people!"

My grandfather’s surname is Du, and he is the descendant of the wine master Du Kang.

His superb brewing skills attracted many people who wanted to get the recipe. However, grandpa was unwilling to give it to them. This led to the disaster of their whole family, and they were hiding and fleeing. A few days ago, someone broke in again.

When they came in, grandpa was seriously injured in order to protect him. In order to get the formula that only grandpa knew, they spared grandpa's life, but asked them to hand over the formula in three days, otherwise they would kill them all and everyone would have a hard time.

The little boy gritted his teeth. He didn't want his grandfather to die, but he also didn't want to go against his will.

Seeing the little boy's head hanging down, unwilling to agree, Nan Jiangnan couldn't help but sigh and walked forward.

Seeing Nan Jiangnan approaching, the little boy stared at him warily: "You, what are you going to do!"

"Save people."

These two words made the little boy look at Nan Jiangnan in shock.

"You, what did you say?"

"Save, man. Don't you understand?" Nan Jiangnan gave him an idiot look. Seeing the little boy's expression like a frightened little animal, Nan Jiangnan couldn't help but reached out and rubbed the hair on the top of his head.

, I am very satisfied with the soft feel.

The little boy hid in a hurry and said tentatively: "I, I won't give you the formula, just give up!"

"I know."

Nan Jiangnan nodded and started to feel his pulse.

The little boy looked at her in surprise: "You, you still want to help me?"

"yes."

"I'm sorry I didn't get the recipe though."

"But I can't bear to die without saving him."

"Just think of it as doing a good deed every day." Nan Jiangnan shrugged indifferently. This little guy looked quite cute. The Chinese New Year was coming soon. Nan Jiangnan couldn't do it to make such a poor child an orphan. And

, if Chufeng Deyilou wants to maintain business, there are actually many ways, not necessarily just drinks.

Unexpectedly, Nan Jiangnan was completely different from those who came to grab the prescription before. The little boy looked at her in shock, and something seemed to be shaking deep in his heart.

Nan Jiangnan felt the old man's pulse, and as she expected, the old man's injury was very serious and had already hurt his heart.

It is also very miserable to have to suffer this kind of punishment at a very old age.
Chapter completed!