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After solving these matters, Mu Xinyu was immersed in her studies again. It was really wrong to turn off her mobile phone last time, but she dared not turn it off this time.

A few hours later, Teacher Wen called again: "Sister, my father's illness has basically recovered, and the doctor said that he can be discharged from the hospital. He used to have insufficient blood supply to his heart, but now the blood vessels are unblocked. The doctor said that there was a miracle. Ask my father what happened. What did you eat for two days..."

Could it be that Mr. Wen noticed something, Mu Xinyu hurriedly asked: "How do you answer?"

"Of course I said normal meals. I didn't say anything about the delicious food you sent last night. My father didn't eat less..." Mr. Wen said cleverly.

"Could it be that the wine made by the nutritionist at home has the effect of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis?" The other party is very smart, and Mu Xinyu is not stupid.

"Thank you, sister. No matter what the reason is, it is a great news that my father recovers from his illness. I will discharge him from the hospital..." Mr. Wen knew very well that the nutritionist of Mu's family was very good. Being polite to the Ji Jun couple, she firmly believed in Mu Xinyu's statement.

"Sister Wen, go through the formalities first, and I'll pick you up later." Mu Xinyu knew that the father and daughter had no car and needed to take a taxi when they were discharged from the hospital, so she still had to make a hard run.

Wen Qian knew that Mu Xinyu was enthusiastic, so she didn't stop her. If she accepted this kindness, she would teach her children carefully in the future.

"Then thank you sister!"

An hour later, Mu Xinyu drove to the hospital.

She saw that Old Wen was walking around in the ward in good spirits, as if he was a few years younger, not at all the sluggish look he was lying on the hospital bed yesterday.

"Old Wen, your illness is really cured!" Seeing the condition of the old man, Mu Xinyu felt happy for him.

"Of course, you know what the one thing I want to do the most?" Elder Wen asked her back.

"What?" Mu Xinyu asked strangely.

"I want to pick up leaks with you, I want to compete with you..."

Headache, Mr. Wen never let go of this thought, just happened to mention this again.

"Old Wen, do you want to wait a few days before the competition..." Why is the old man so stubborn.

"Why does it take a few days? I'm very energetic now, and we'll go there in a while." Elder Wen's eyes showed a stubborn light.

"Dad, we should rest for a few days before going." Wen Qian persuaded him dumbfounded.

Old Wen was anxious. Although he was in good health now, he was old after all, and he didn't know when he would lie down again.

"My body is better now than before I was sick."

Mu Xinyu believes that patients with unblocked cardiovascular system certainly feel super good.

Now it's time to eat, please eat the old man first and then say: "Mr. Wen, to celebrate your discharge from the hospital, I invite you to a big restaurant. If you can eat, I will agree to your request..."

"Okay, I remember a very appropriate saying, Lian Po is old, can he still eat? I am over 70 years old, and when you see that I can eat and drink, you won't stop me anymore."

Elder Wen was full of anticipation. The dishes she delivered yesterday tasted really good, and she will be full of them today.

Mu Xinyu helped Mr. Wen into the car, and drove to her Hongfulou restaurant. She ordered a sumptuous banquet, and the three of them ate.

Mr. Wen tasted the delicious food in front of him. It looked delicious, but unfortunately it didn't taste like yesterday.It suddenly occurred to me that yesterday's meals were made by the apprentice's nutritionist, but today's dishes were made by the chef in the restaurant. Of course, there will be a certain gap.

He planned in his heart that if he accepted her as his apprentice in the future, he would definitely go to her house for a meal, and he would eat that top-quality taste.

At this moment, he was eating slowly and quietly, and Wen Qian and Mu Xinyu were relieved to see that the old man could eat.

You must count your words, Mu Xinyu suggested.

"Sister Wen, we'll go for a walk after dinner, and I'll take Mr. Wen to the antique market and come back."

"Okay, dad, go home when you're tired, my sister has worked hard for you." Wen Qian urged worriedly.

Mu Xinyu sent Wen Qian and things back first, and brought Wen Lao to the antique market.

She pondered in her heart, and she didn't know how Elder Wen planned to compare.

She is very confident, she has a magic weapon against the sky and will never lose.

When we arrived at the place, Mr. Wen said to Mu Xinyu: "You will drive to the other side of the antique market in a while, and we both will walk in the middle. When we meet, we will see who finds the most authentic items."

Mu Xinyu has not picked up a leak for more than a month, and knows that being able to pick up a leak is not only dependent on eyesight but also depends on luck.

If you are unlucky, you may not be able to find genuine products even if you visit all of them, not to mention half of the market. Another possibility is to ambush first.

A master like Mr. Wen disdains to do those trivial things.What's more, the other party has just been discharged from the hospital, so he can't do anything at all.

No matter how Mu Xinyu doesn't believe it, her heaven-defying magic weapon will lose to the old man.

"Mr. Wen, you're being silly, you can spend some time shopping around while I'm driving there!" She caressed stingily.

"My kid, I'll take advantage of you. I'll wait for you to park the car and call me, and we'll act together..."

Competitiveness gained the upper hand, and Mu Xinyu agreed.

"Just compare, don't you know what to bet on?"

"If I lose, don't mention the matter of accepting apprentices. If I win, you have to call me master..."

"Okay!" Guessing that the old man will use this as a bet, let's see who is the best!

Mu Xinyu turned the car around, found a parking space and stopped.

He took out his mobile phone and called Mr. Wen, and the two acted together.

This is not only related to the issue of face, but also the relationship between the two in the future.

Mr. Wen was devoted to accepting apprentices, wanting to convince the other party, so of course he took this matter very seriously.

His eyes suddenly sharpened, and the old look just now disappeared. His eyes kept scanning the antiques on the booth, one by one, and the knowledge of antique identification quickly circled in his mind, quickly distinguishing the authenticity from the fake.

Of course, Mu Xinyu hopes to solve this matter without bloodshed. It is easier for her to identify antiques. When she sees promising items, she directly grabs them with her hands.

It has been more than a month, and the memory of the small vendors has obviously faded, and many newcomers have joined. No one paid attention to her, and she just happened to show her skills.

More than an hour later, the two met together, and Mu Xinyu saw that Mr. Wen was holding two things in his hands, while he only had a coarse porcelain bird food jar in his hand.

Mu Xinyu murmured in his heart, this old man must be lucky, but he is having bad luck.

No, we have to see if Old Wen has the real thing.

"Old Wen, let me take a look at the two antiques you found."

Mu Xinyu carefully held a fan and a small ornament in Mr. Wen's hands and looked at them one by one, with images in his mind.She admired in her heart, the old man is already over 70 years old, his eyesight and mind are really not simple!

I had to keep what I said, so I called out very reluctantly: "Master!"