Xu muzhou was wronged, but he didn't bother to argue with children.
"Here comes Perrin. Let her take your pulse and prescribe some medicine to regulate your intestines and stomach."
He Xian's face sank and he wanted to refuse.
Xu muzhou didn't wait for him to speak, so he blocked him back: "Shuangshuang is afraid that you can't bear the hardships of military training. In the future, you will live in the school and eat the canteen every day. Your intestines and stomach are bad, and you will suffer."
"Did she send someone?" He Xian asked suspiciously.
Xu muzhou didn't answer, turned his face and left him a cold back of his head.
He Xian relaxed his face, looked at Shen Peilan up and down, and said lazily, "come in."
Shen Peilan was a little stiff. She followed He Xian into the guest room, took out her pulse pillow and asked him to put his wrist on it.
He Xian was in poor health when he was a child. He didn't know how many traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine he saw. He took medicine for many years. He was unwilling to see a doctor.
However, the man was found by Fu Shuang. No matter how he resisted, he could only accept his life.
No way, who made him not have the heart to brush her kindness?
Shen Peilan took a pulse and said a lot.
He Xian neither understood nor had the patience to listen. He waved his hand and asked her to write a prescription.
"Heshao, I heard that you are studying now and want to live on campus. The soup medicine is inconvenient to drink. Let me make some pills for you to take conveniently."
He Xian nodded and gave a "hum".
"I'll start dispensing tomorrow. It takes about two or three days. When the pills are ready, I'll send them to you."
"Yes."
"Then... What else can he do for you?"
He Xian frowned impatiently: "it's all right. Go out."
"OK, then you have a good rest and pay attention not to drink."
After Shen Peilan explained, she bowed out of the guest room.
When she came here, he Xian felt much better. He rolled twice in bed, turned on the TV and watched the ball game with great interest.
In the master bedroom, Xu muzhou sat at the head of the bed, frowning and thinking about life.
He was really kidney deficient, and even Shen Peilan told him to control.
But when you think about it carefully, he is obviously very abstemious. He may not be able to open meat once in ten days and a half months, so he is almost unable to live a life of fasting and chanting Buddha.
Xu muzhou turned and looked at Fu Shuang. He saw the little thing lying on the bed, his two legs curling up, his feet swinging, kicking and playing with each other, his upper body lying on the pillow, eating apples and watching variety shows with relish.
Xu muzhou looked at the long legs, buttocks and small waist. He was so angry that he ran straight to his head.
This ancestor's face is pure and delicate. However, he has good figure and is extremely angry, but he is not good. Whether he can become a good thing depends on God's will.
It's killing people!
Xu muzhou was confused and kicked Fu Shuang's fart angrily. With a kick, he probably didn't control the strength and kicked a little hard.
Fu Shuang shrugged forward and slipped his hand. The apple fell to the ground and rolled out a long way.
She covered her buttocks. "Hiss -" took a breath of air-conditioning, turned her head and stared at Xu muzhou angrily: "are you nervous? Why kick me?"
Xu muzhou was stunned. He realized what he had done and rushed to rub it for her.
"How's it going? Does it hurt? I..."
He wanted to say I didn't mean it, but he didn't believe it.
Fu Shuang threw him a big white eye: "I kicked off all the apples. Do you say it hurts?"
Xu muzhou hurriedly lifted her nightdress and pulled off her pants to see what his soft and poor buttocks looked like.
However, as soon as his eyes touched the white plumpness and felt the smooth, delicate and greasy touch in his palm, he couldn't help thinking again.
However, your body knows.
Thinking of Shen Peilan's advice to let him control the clouds, he hated his teeth itching. He couldn't help but lower his head and took a bite of the round meat bun.
Fu Shuang felt him bow his head and thought he was going to blow for himself. He just wanted to say no. unexpectedly, the next second, dull pain hit.
"Hiss - Xu muzhou, you are really ill!"
Xu muzhou was startled back to his senses by the angry scream. He looked up and saw that, good guy, there was a circle of round teeth marks with saliva on the smooth white tender.
He was confused and stared at Fu Shuang. Sure enough, his daughter-in-law was even more angry. There was a raging fire in his foggy eyes.
The man knew he had made a mistake. Without waiting for his daughter-in-law to get angry, he quietly got out of bed, went to the French window, sat on the ground, held his chin, looked at the dark night sky outside, drooped his eyelids and thought about life.
Fu Shuang is stupid. What's wrong with this guy today? He's so abnormal.
She rubbed her fart and showed her teeth for a long time. Then she walked over suspiciously and gently touched Xu muzhou's leg with her toes.
"Hey, what's the matter with you?"
Xu muzhou looked up at Fu Shuang and took back his eyes sadly.
He also wanted to know what had happened to him.
He used to be a character who didn't care about anything. No matter how others evaluated him or treated him, he didn't care at all.
Now, however, he actually cares about the views of several strangers, about her saying that he is old, and about Shen Peilan's "weak body".
He has changed. He is completely different from the old Xu muzhou.