Chapter 248

Chen Meijiao still does not believe, "impossible, but my sister's daughter, she can not be so Rong Rong."

"Auntie, they all said that the heart of harming people can not have, the heart of preventing people can't be absent, Rong Rong is so beautiful, it's better to guard against it." Yu Mo even her sister is willing to start, not to mention the little aunt's daughter, but a cousin.

"Sister is beautiful, sister is beautiful." As soon as Duan Yujia heard the word "beautiful", he was excited to call his sister beautiful.

Yu se picked up a washed strawberry and sent it to the little guy's mouth. "Eat it, it's sweet."

Duan Yujia opened his mouth and ate strawberries. His eyes brightened as he ate, "eat well." Then, after eating one, he immediately said, "Jiajia wants more."

"No, just one. If you eat too much, you'll have diarrhea. It's just like diarrhea. It's obedient." Chen Meijiao immediately stopped her son from eating strawberries.

Yu se didn't listen to Chen Meijiao this time, and handed a strawberry to Duan Yujia. "Jiajia, eat it. My sister's strawberry doesn't have diarrhea."

"Yes, the strawberries my sister gave me didn't have diarrhea." The little guy said, and began to eat with a smile.

Seeing Chen Meijiao's worried face, Yu se said, "Auntie, Jiajia's spleen is not good. If you recuperate, it will be fine. I'll go to the drugstore downstairs and get some medicine for Jiajia

"What are you talking about? Do you want to catch Chinese medicine for Jiajia? Children's family, where can drink so bitter medicine juice Chen Meijiao looks at metaphors with disbelief.

"Don't worry. When I fill the medicine, I add a medicine that can make the juice sweet. I promise Jiajia can drink it as a drink." With that, she pinched Duan Yujia's small face, "sweet medicine, can you drink it? There are strawberries to eat. "

"Yes, Jiajia drinks sweet medicine and eats sweet strawberries." When he heard that there were strawberries to eat, Duan Yujia nodded happily.

Chen Meijiao saw here, put down Duan Yujia, and then took Yu Se and went into her bedroom.

Looking at Chen Meijiao's dignified face, she said something very important to herself. She was confused and said, "what do you want to ask me?"

Chen Meijiao held the metaphor's hand. "Xiaose, you grew up with my aunt. Do you tell her that you are really possessed by something evil, and then you can do witchcraft?"

Yu se understood this as soon as she heard this. Chen Meishu and Yu Mo Yuyan said something bad to her aunt. She said with a smile, "aunt, I know some medical skills now. It's medical skills, not witchcraft."

This must be corrected.

"Do you know medicine? Where did you learn it? Who taught you that? Will it work for you? " Chen Meijiao did not believe it. She had seen metaphor two months ago. At that time, she did not know medical skills at all.

"It works. Why don't you try my aunt?" Yu se doesn't explain so much. She doesn't want to tell anyone the story of Mo Jingyao's jade.

Because, that's amazing.

Even if she said it, no one believed it.

"How to try it?" Although Chen Meijiao is skeptical, she likes metaphor in her heart.

Among the four children in her sister's family, she likes metaphor best, and only metaphor is closest to her.

"I'll massage your neck." Chen Meijiao's health is not bad, in addition to cervical vertebra perennial discomfort, there is no other serious disease.

I'm glad to find this.

My aunt's family are not seriously ill, very good.

"Well, try it." When she heard the metaphor, she had to massage her neck. Anyway, it was not good to press at most, but it was not bad. Therefore, Chen Meijiao sat up and started with the metaphor.

Yu se took a good grip and massaged Chen Meijiao's cervical vertebrae.

She didn't press it casually, but according to the acupoints on the cervical vertebrae, she started her hand precisely.

At first, Chen Meijiao didn't care. When she pressed it, her eyebrows began to smile. "Little color, I feel more comfortable."

"When I'm done, I'll give you a few more stitches, and then press a few more times, and then I'll get better. Then I'll take time to prick my aunt a few more times, and then I'll be OK."

Chen Meijiao has been suffering from cervical spondylosis for more than ten years. It is impossible for her to be cured at once.

It has to be gradual.

"OK, I don't have to spend money anyway. You can do whatever you want. My aunt is really more comfortable. Aren't you really witchcraft?" Chen Meijiao asked curiously while enjoying the massage.

"No, just massage and acupuncture. Well, I'll give you acupuncture later."

A few minutes later, Yu se let Chen Meijiao lie on her back on the bed and took out the silver needle she had brought with her. As a result, she asked for the needle and the door opened.

My little uncle Duan Tian came in, "what is this for?"

"Acupuncture, my aunt's cervical acupuncture several times, can be good."

Duan Tianyi heard that Yu se was going to give Chen Meijiao acupuncture and moxibustion. He picked up the silver needle and carried it behind him, "no way."

"Little uncle...""Your father and mother said that you can do witchcraft. I didn't believe it. I didn't expect that you would use witchcraft on your aunt. It's too much of a metaphor." Duan Tian pointed to the metaphor and his face sank.

"Duan Tian, Xiaose just gave me a massage. My cervical vertebra is much better. Xiaose should not be witchcraft. Please return the needle bag to her. I want her to do acupuncture for me." Chen Meijiao was also suspicious of metaphor, but in her eyes it was like her own daughter. As soon as she saw Duan Tian questioning it, she immediately protected the metaphor like a chicken.

Anyway, she doubts that metaphor is OK, others can't, and her husband duantian can't.

Yu se was embarrassed because his aunt and uncle were going to quarrel. He said, "uncle, acupuncture doesn't hurt. Let me have a try, OK? If I have not relieved my aunt's cervical spondylosis after I tried, I will never give my aunt any more acupuncture and massage

"No, what if it's broken? I don't agree. "

Looking at his brother-in-law Duan Tian's red face, Yu se smiles. He cares about her, but she doesn't resent it.

"Uncle, do you have diarrhea like Jiajia recently In order to make Duan Tian believe in himself, Yu se feels that he needs to show his hand.

Anyway, it's good for my uncle to show her hand. She has no intention of harming him.

Aunt and uncle are closer than her own parents.

"Occasionally." Seeing that Yu se no longer insists on acupuncture for Chen Meijiao, Duan Tian's face softens a little.

As soon as Chen Meijiao heard that Yu se asked about diarrhea, she was shocked, "Xiaose, I didn't seem to tell you about your little uncle's frequent diarrhea recently."

How do you know the metaphor?