Chapter 860

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"well."

Song Xuan sat down beside her, looked at her and said, "Xiaomei, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. In the future, we should keep a low profile and don't let our sharpness show too much."

Yang Zimei smiles bitterly.

She also wants to keep a low profile and just like ordinary girls, she only does what she likes.

But I don't know why, things are always pushed in the opposite direction, and I have to keep a high profile every time.

For example, if she doesn't stand up, her uncle will be trampled to death by Zhou jieying.

Of course, because she is young and full of vigor, she has poor self-control. When she sees something unpleasant, she can't help it.

"Instead of studying the photos here, you might as well go and have a face-to-face with him. Don't you know how to calculate? Go find out what he's thinking and let uncle Zeng avoid it. "

Song Xuan suggested.

"Well, that's what I mean. The biggest problem now is that my uncle won't listen to me. He thinks I'm just a child."

The sad way of Yang Zimei.

"It depends on how you do it. If you have to, you may as well show your true ability." Song xuandao.

"Hehe, my uncle is disgusted with divination. If I told him that I was a physiognomy and figured out that there was something wrong with him, he would scold me for feudal superstition. What's more, I think he treats me as an ordinary child! Otherwise, I'm afraid he'll create some kind of separation from me. "

Because of the lack of grandfather's love for her, she really cherished his love for her.

"You --"

Song Xuan shook his head helplessly.

He didn't really understand Yang Zimei.

Sometimes, she looks calm, mature and indifferent, but sometimes she is very childish, like a child who lacks love and yearns for love.

"Mr. Song, I'll do acupuncture for you now. I'll go out and have a look at Zhou Qiang."

Yang Zimei stood up from the computer desk and resumed his original manner.

Song Xuan nodded.

Every day, Yang Zimei gave him acupuncture and moxibustion.

Every time after acupuncture, he had a feeling of rebirth like being washed out of marrow, and his life, which was to be exhausted, was infused with new vitality.

Today, he received a phone call from Lin Qingmei. She told him that the baby in her womb recently moved so much that she kept kicking her to sleep. Maybe she missed her father.

Hearing this, he couldn't hold back his tears and almost cried out.

For Lin Qingmei, he is really very guilty.

Now is the most difficult period of her pregnancy. As her husband, she has not been able to accompany her and share the joys and sorrows of her pregnancy.

Of course, he is more afraid of death now!

He can't die, he can't abandon his wife and son!

He wants to live, live to see his son born, live to see his son grow up, Yang Zimei painted the little fat look around him.

Therefore, he is full of more expectations for Yang Zimei's acupuncture.

In order to make him recover better, Yang Zimei arranged a spirit gathering array at the most nimble place in the courtyard, which attracted the aura from all directions, taught him the art of guiding Qi, and let him practice for a while every day.

He himself is the kind of person who can be quiet and concentrate. He can practice Qi guiding skill faster than Huang Yunguo and has a high understanding.

Xuanmen Daoism is different from foreign hard work. What it pays attention to is a kind of understanding, which is the sublimation process of enlightenment.

Therefore, song Xuan is very suitable for practicing Qi guiding technique.

After Yang Zimei had given him acupuncture treatment, she told Zhenzi to cook medicine for him. She hugged Xiaoqian and Lianyi, and was ready to go out to take a look at Zhou Qiang's real face of Lushan.

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