The creditor's intimate "brotherly affection" made Xi Chansha a little unresponsive.

It's too fast to turn enemies into friends.

Xi Yuanshan stopped talking and his eyebrows stretched a little.

Gu Qiusha, who had been unable to interfere, finally sighed: "I'm a little boy, my ancestors are the little lucky star given to our Xi family by our ancestors!"

Xi Zuer coughed.

Wrong, the ancestor is the ancestor himself.

Xi Ruzhu, who had been talking all over, finally lifted her ban and sniffed several times. At this moment, she was just thinking about gossip: "Hey, hey, what's the origin of that broken jar? That creditor is crazy, right?"

Xi Chansha frowned and thought, but couldn't think of what was strange about this jar for a moment.

However, Wang Laowu, the honest driver at home, rubbed his hands: "San Young Master, I read the news this morning and said that Nuwa's grave was found, and some precious cultural relics were unearthed. There were some bottles and jars in it. I looked quite similar to our wine jar."

After all, they dug up the ten thousand-year-old wine together last night, and they got drunk after a sip. Wang Laowu was deeply impressed by the jar.

Xi Chansha and Xi Yuanshan looked at each other and immediately opened their phones to check the news.

Sure enough, in the news pictures, the pictures of Nuwa’s tomb were overwhelming, especially countless wine jars, which attracted special attention.

Historians are all studying whether winemaking has reached ten thousand years ago.

Archaeologists are busy studying whether the simplicity of the simplicity of the pottery made tens of thousands of years ahead of the time when humans were still primate ancestors!

Everyone recalled the "broken jar" just now in front of the news pictures... for a moment, they were shocked, frightened, and regretful... and mixed feelings all came to their hearts.

Gu Qiusha sighed: "Little Guy! My mother suddenly regretted giving the jar to someone! Can we still get it back?"

Xi Ruzhu suffered a shock and blow, especially: This broken jar, which is incalculable, is it really Xi Zuer's?

Although it is said that there are many ancient tombs in Qingcheng Mountain, how could the fools from the countryside be so coincidental that they have such antique treasures?

Everyone was shocked by the broken jar.

Xi Ruzhu pursed her lips and changed the topic without a trace: "Dad, I'll take time to take Joo to the physical examination today at noon."

Xi Yuanshan: "Okay."

Gu Qiusha was puzzled: "What kind of physical examination?"

Xi Ruzhu smiled: "It's a physical examination in the neurology."

Gu Qiusha: "Neurology! Who agreed?"

Xi Ruzhu opened her lips and looked at Xi Yuanshan a little afraid of speaking.

Xi Yuanshan quickly rescued the situation: "I prescribed it. If there is any problem with my brain, check it out as soon as possible and take medicine early."

Gu Qiusha was unhappy: "Husband, our daughter is fine!"

Xi Yuanshan: "The doctor has the final say whether there is any problem or not."

He suddenly felt a little irritable, his always gentle and cute silly white sweet wife, who has always talked back to him recently.

The decision he made was naturally thoughtful. For the sake of the children's good, she did not give him face in public and argued with him. What did the children think?

She couldn't bear it, just like Zhuzhu, a child, was he considerate and sensible?

Gu Qiusha was not polite either: "Honey, I think this is not good. You should ask Zuer for advice first. Zuer is willing to do it. My daughter has grown up and has the right to make her own ideas."

Xi Yuanshan: "Whatever you want!"

He got up from the dining table and left with his sleeves.
Chapter completed!