Bao Hanwen stood up at this time, as if Zihan's parents were still there many years ago. He glanced at the whole audience, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "Zihan is finally back. This is a happy event. Also, today everyone may forget that today is the founding day of our family. We are gathered together. Thank you. The ancestors of our Bao family.”
At this time, Ye Fan and Xu Zihan both raised their heads.
Looking inside Ziyun Pavilion, fireworks were shot out in a flash, colorful.
It turns out that today is the anniversary of the Bao family
Unknowingly, with all the recent commotion, we have overlooked the fact that the Bao family still has such a rich heritage.
Bao Hanwen was in high spirits now. He raised the wine glass in front of him happily and said, "Come, thank our ancestors for laying such a foundation for us in Dragon City. Let's have a drink together."
Everyone stood up and started clinking glasses.
There are also some juniors who appear to be full of energy. After all, they enjoy the glory and wealth left by their ancestors as soon as they are born. This is not something that everyone can enjoy.
Sometimes, people are just lucky!
Being a beggar from birth, how much effort does it take to stand in such a situation
There was a sense of pride in the hearts of these juniors.
Is it really a blessing to be born with such an identity and such a status
Xu Zihan raised the glass and drank it down in one gulp.
Just after finishing the drink, tears appeared in his eyes.
This is how the Bao family treated their parents back then.
The more joyful it was, the more sad Xu Zihan felt in her heart.
West Station looked up at the window, over there.
The God of Wealth was once again leading his little boy towards Ziyunxuan.
This is a very warm-looking family dinner.
The moonlight is bright and the earth is clear. The howling autumn wind made the flowers, plants and trees in Ziyunxuan rustle a little.
Ziyun Villa, what a celebration banquet.
For such a large family, there has never been such a reunion on this day in many years. However, during the dinner, Bao Hanwen's eyes were blurred and he was a little sleepy.
Perhaps it was because he was too drunk. After shaking his body for a while, Bao Hanwen finally couldn't hold on.
"Everyone have a good time, I'll go for a while." Bao Hanwen slowly left the table at this moment.
After turning around and disappearing into the hall, Bao Hanwen slowly returned to his room. The God of Wealth and the boy also walked in. Now watching the old man return to his room, the God of Wealth asked in a deep voice, "Are you ready?"
The God of Wealth had a serious look on his face, unlike his frivolous words in front of Mark.
But in front of this outsider, he looked like an outsider, looking so serious.
Bao Hanwen nodded and sat on the Taishi chair in the room. He looked at the God of Wealth and asked in a low voice: "If this heavy metal is removed from my body, how long will I have to live?"
"How long do you want to live?" The God of Wealth asked, not in a hurry to take action.
Bao Hanwen was silent for a while, then slowly raised his head and shouted in a low voice: "I just want to live for one more year and settle down the Bao family well."
"Only one year?" The God of Wealth pondered for a while and then said slowly: "If you take good care of yourself and follow the medicinal materials my God of Wealth gave you, I think you can live for another three years."
Bao Hanwen shook his head and said, "What's the use of three years? One year is enough. I'm not greedy."
The God of Wealth did not speak, but just shouted: "Life and death are determined by destiny. When the time comes, it depends on your fate. Let's get started."
The little boy of the God of Wealth, this boy has been following the God of Wealth, and the two of them are already trying. He also gave himself the same name as the God of Wealth.
Money-spreading boy!
The money-distributing boy immediately opened the medicine box and started playing with it.
Wisps of purple slender things were displayed at this moment...
One strand after another, they look very slender. When he opened the box, the medicinal fragrance overflowed, filling Bao Hanwen's entire room with this medicinal aroma.
This medicinal smell makes my whole body feel very comfortable just by smelling it.
The money-distributing boy was now in an orderly manner and placed these purple dragon whiskers in this room.
The smell of medicine makes people want to smell it greedily a few more times.
The God of Wealth still had a calm expression on his face, and shouted: "Grind and boil this purple dragon's beard, then you can get out."
The boy who spread wealth obeyed the God of Wealth's words and immediately ground up these purple dragon whiskers, and then brewed them on a medicine jar that had been prepared in the room. For a moment, the room felt like a fairyland on earth, filled with hazy medicinal energy.
The money-distributing boy obediently withdrew and guarded the door cautiously.
With the medicinal soup of Purple Dragon Beard, Na Bao Hanwen's sleepiness has gradually improved a bit. His face turned redder and redder, and the heavy metal thallium in his body finally began to seep through the pores all over his body.
However, the purple dragon whiskers alone cannot play their best role.
The God of Wealth not only knows medicine, but also knows acupuncture.
At this moment, the God of Wealth is holding a silver needle in his hand, and he looks calm. The silver needle in his hand started to move instantly.
A little bit of cold light flickered on Bao Hanwen's body for a while.