Chapter 30

Because Zhang Cheng promised yang to go to treat him the next day, he said it to Zhao Qingyu immediately after returning home.

"Sunny and rainy, tomorrow, I will go to Yang's hometown to treat him. He said that if I cure him, he can give priority to us on the land that Zhao group has always wanted." Zhang Cheng sits on the sofa and Zhao Qingyu sits opposite.

My sister-in-law hesitated and went to bed in the morning.

When Zhao Qingyu heard Zhang Cheng's words, he was stunned? Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang? Not from of doubt way: "how do you know him?"

In this way, Zhang Cheng told Zhao Qingyu what happened in the morning. And Zhao Qingyu stares at Zhang Cheng for a long time, and he can't understand him any more.

"Yes, be careful. If you can't cure it, you should tell the truth. Mr. Yang won't be so stingy if he has been in a high position for a long time. " Zhao Qingyu thought for a while and said to Zhang Cheng. When you go to Yang's house, you should be polite and not cheat.

Zhang Cheng nodded and looked at the woman in front of him. He couldn't help but be proud. This is his wife, the kind who has obtained the certificate.

Zhang Cheng got up and went to Zhao Qingyu gradually. But Zhao Qingyu looked at Zhang Cheng to come over some nervousness, not from of move to the side up.

Slowly close, slowly sat down.

"Sunny and rainy, thank you for your concern." As Zhang Cheng spoke, he slowly grasped Zhao Qingyu's hand. At the moment when he grasped it, their hearts were shocked. It's like holding his or her hand.

Slowly, two people seem to indulge in them, staring at each other, gradually close.

It's like the moment they're going to kiss.

Pa -

Zhang Cheng covers his face and looks at Zhao Qingyu in front of him. Is he puzzled? Why hit me again? Don't I just have a little hand?

Zhao Qingyu exclaimed, looking at the red seal on Zhang Cheng's face, suddenly a sense of guilt came. I'm sorry, Zhang Cheng. I I'm still not ready? "

Hearing this, Zhang Cheng had an epiphany. I see. It's still her adaptation period. Zhang Cheng shook his head, put his hand on her shoulder, straightened her body, looked into her eyes and said, "sunny rain, I like you. So I'll wait for you. "

Slowly, Zhang Cheng held Zhao Qingyu in his arms. Although she got up and left in an instant, he could feel her uneasiness, panic and shyness. He could feel her warmth in his arms.

Looking at her back, it seems that this evening is a good dream.

Bang - it's the sound of closing the door.

Zhang Cheng went back to his room and was ready to go to bed.

After a while, I fell asleep, inside. She saw Zhao Qingyu, Ji Shaohua and a woman he had never seen before.

They nestled up to him and slowly closed their eyes.

The next day, aunt Lin was preparing breakfast. But see a stealthy figure in front of the washing machine, is the thief?.

She took a rolling pin in her hand and walked slowly. Directly hit down, then heard the thief's scream.

"Ah! Auntie Lin, why are you beating me? " Hearing this, aunt Lin knew she had the wrong number, so she said, "ah, I'm sorry. are you all right? I thought it was a thief. What are you doing? "

has a red face. He must have had a good dream last night.

"Cough, I'm doing the laundry. It's OK. Aunt Lin, you're busy. Don't worry about me." Zhang Cheng put something into the washing machine and left.

Aunt Lin looked at the pace of his departure and couldn't help saying, "Oh, my uncle is so thin skinned. I'm all from here. What's the shame for him?" Then he went on with his business.

Fortunately, Zhang Cheng didn't hear it. If he did, I'm afraid he would dig a crack in the ground and not come out.

Zhang Cheng left home and took a taxi directly to Yang's home, Jinjiang community.

Looking at the address left by Mr. Yang, Zhang Cheng rings the doorbell.

A girl who looked about the same age as Zhang Cheng opened the door. Yes, she's really girly in her dress.

Zhang Cheng showed her the direct intention.

Bang ---

this is the sound of closing the door. While closing the door, she said, "I've seen a lot of liars like you."

Zhang Cheng was stunned and said that contrast is cute, but this contrast is not cute at all.

And behind the door.

Yang Lao sat on the balcony, looking at the book in his hand, and couldn't help asking his daughter: "Lan'er, who's knocking at the door?"

Sitting on the sofa, playing with her mobile phone, Yang Lan said, "Oh, a liar. It's nothing

Mr. Yang didn't think much about it when he heard that he was a liar. Take your time. It seems that Zhang Cheng is coming today.

Outside.

Keep knocking. Nobody's opening. Zhang Cheng looked at the black security door in front of him. He was in a bit of a dilemma. It seemed that he opened it with one punch. Suddenly, Zhang Cheng thought of something.

He took out his cell phone and called Ji LaoMr. Yang got up and moved his muscles. Looking at the clock in the living room, he wondered: why hasn't Zhang Cheng come yet?

Suddenly, Yang Lan talks on the phone and hands it to him, saying, "Dad, the phone."

As soon as Yang saw that Ji Jianguo was calling, he got through. He heard the other side saying, "good old Yang, call Zhang Cheng to treat the disease, but he won't even be allowed in. What do you mean?"

Yang did not understand his meaning: "what do you say?"

Ji Jianguo roared: "Zhang Cheng is at your door!"

After that, he hung up. Mr. Yang went to the door and opened it. Cough, a little embarrassed. Zhang is sitting on the ground.

When Zhang Cheng heard the movement behind him, he turned his head and looked at him. He just met Mr. Yang's eyes. Oh, it's a little interesting.

Zhang Cheng enters the room.

Yang called his daughter over and said, "I'm sorry, Yang Lan took you as a liar." Looking at Yang Lan face without a trace of guilt, Zhang Cheng embarrassed smile, ha ha, nothing.

Zhang Cheng looked at Mr. Yang and said, "Mr. Yang, let's start acupuncture and moxibustion for three times. After that, I'll give you a prescription to nourish your stomach. " Yang Lao nodded, Yang Lan on one side said: "it's not a liar, my father got liver cancer, you can cure it?"

"Lan'er, shut up. He is not an ordinary doctor. This is the doctor who cured your uncle Ji. Even your uncle Ji praised him for his good medical skills. Yesterday, old man Wang was also his favorite. " Yang old said, Yang Lan or a face of stubborn, die stubborn do not admit.

"It's OK, Mr. Yang. Go to your room. " Yang is very appreciative of Zhang Cheng's coming to the main topic. Other people come to his home to flatter him, not as real as Zhang Cheng.

Even Yang Lan looked at him with a strange look.

Mr. Yang lies indoors.

Old Yang was lying on the bed naked with six silver needles on his back. Zhang Cheng gently twists the three needles on his hand and inserts them into the Three Acupoints on Lao Yang's head. All of a sudden, the silver needle vibrates, and there seems to be a trace of white air at the end of the needle. Looking at all this, Yang Lan felt a little incredible.

Slowly, Yang's face began to ruddy.