Chapter 113

Tang Mengyu turned his head and found that the two women standing at the door were Tang Mengxue and Xue zhupei.

What a narrow road! The moment the two sides looked at each other, the smell of gunpowder in the air diffused.

Xue zhupei squinted at her and sneered, "Mengyu, you don't stay at home with your husband. What are you doing here?"

Mr. Hu saw that the newcomer was not good. As soon as he was about to make a start for her, he listened to her politely and called out "Ma". Then, he stepped back to the side and watched quietly.

"I'm here to learn massage from Mr. Hu." She straightened her back, not humble or overbearing, very indifferent.

"So you can massage, too?" Xue zhupei's mouth was full of sarcasm, and his tone was rather disdainful. "I've played mahjong a lot, and I feel that my cervical spine and shoulders are particularly painful these two days. Mengyu, you can press it for me

Tang Mengyu looked up at Mr. Hu and asked for his advice. He stopped for a few seconds and said to her, "you can try."

Xue zhupei had been lying on the massage bed, impatiently urging her, "what are you grinding? Start pressing now

She turned her mouth helplessly, took a deep breath, and began to massage Xue zhupei.

Before pressing several times, Xue zhupei's shrill cry broke the silence.

"Oh, you've done too much! Do you want to kill me

"Well, I'll be light." She responded kindly, then reduced the intensity of the massage.

However, Xue zhupei still felt dissatisfied, rather deliberately trying to find fault. "I said that you should be lighter, and you can't be a little bit lazy? What effect can such massage half a day have? "

However, as soon as she added gravity, Xue zhupei protested again.

So many times, she is really uncertain, do not know what kind of force to massage for the adoptive mother.

She felt in a dilemma, so she had to stop her movements on her hands and bite her lower lip gently. Her eyebrows could not help being twisted together.

"Tang Mengyu, are you on purpose?"

Tang Mengxue's voice was extremely sharp, and he glared at her fiercely, hoping to gouge out a piece of meat from her body with his eyes.

"No..."

Just ready to explain, Tang Mengyu suddenly rushed in front of her and pushed her forward.

She lost her balance and staggered backward. Fortunately, Miss Hu held her fast, otherwise she would fall.

"Mr. Hu can't teach such a rubbish apprentice. You must not have a good massage on purpose!"

Tang Mengxue swears and swears, her eyes twinkle with an uncontrollable anger, a posture to fight with her.

She didn't want to have a conflict with her sister in front of Miss Hu. She tried to endure the pain in her heart and stood silent.

Tang Mengxue thought that she was in the silent confrontation, and her anger erupted like a volcano. Step by step, step by step, walk up to her, hold your hand in the air, and make a gesture to give her a slap.

Last time, she wanted to give each other a lesson, but was stopped by Lu Zhengbei, who can save the white lotus flower today?

Mr. Hu has long been aware that mother and daughter are coming to find fault, so she has already taken precautions. She has been staring at Tang Mengxue, in case she does something wrong.

At the moment when she raised her right hand, he stepped forward to block Tang Mengyu's body, and sternly rebuked: "stop! I'm not a place for mischief

Tang Mengxue was blustered by his roar. His hands hanging in the air were clenched into a fist, and they were taken back a little bit.

"Since you are not satisfied with my apprentice's skill, please come back!" On the surface, Mr. Hu said politely, but in fact he showed indescribable authority.

Xue zhupei got up from the massage bed, gave Tang Mengyu a look of disdain, and said with a sneer: "on your level, or don't come out disgraceful."

"Mom is right!" Tang Mengxue echoed a sentence, eyes such as a knife, mercilessly gouged out on the body of the elder sister.

Then they snorted and left the clinic without looking back.

Looking at the two people's backs, she breathed out a puff of sullen gas, scratched her head, and said in a embarrassed way: "Mr. Hu, I'm sorry, I'm not good at learning and I've lost your face."

"Silly children, they deliberately make trouble for you. Don't you know how to resist?"

Miss Hu frowned and shook her head. She wanted to fight against injustice for her and remind her not to always be submissive.

She raised her lips with a dry smile, collected her sadness in her heart, and said in a soft voice, "after all, they are the people who raised me. If I didn't meet my adoptive parents, I don't know what it would look like."

Although she worked as a cow and horse in the Tang family, she also lived a life covered with tiles and clothes. At least she didn't live in the street. She always remembered this kindness.

Miss Hu didn't agree with her completely. After a few seconds, she said painstakingly: "Mengyu, it's good that you are kind, but you can't let yourself be bullied, otherwise they will become more and more severe, and your life will be more and more difficult in the future."

She admitted that what Mr. Hu said was quite reasonable, but she had no right, no power, no more money. What would she use to resist them?Tang Mengyu sighed and laughed playfully, "then I'll learn more from you. I think if you learn massage well, it's better than boxing. Mr. Hu, do you have any martial arts secrets? "

"Well, there are." Mr. Hu's lips outlined a faint smile.

With that, he went to his desk, took out a wooden box from the bottom drawer, handed it directly to her hand, and said with a smile, "this is my secret script. It's for you."

Seeing his mysterious expression, she could not wait to open the wooden box and found a set of silver needles in it.

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