Chapter 335 The Widowed Old Man
Although the more he got in touch with, the more he discovered his daughter-in-law's little secrets, but he respected his wife's secrets and was sincerely happy that she had such abilities.
"Your daughter-in-law is so powerful, why do you still ask me to go back?"
Faced with such enviable affection, and the dog food stuffed to him from time to time, Leng Jinpeng felt that he was becoming more and more glass-hearted, and couldn't help but want to give Chi Yang back.
Why should he, a widowed old man, be so angry with him?
Although Chi Yang called his family Nuannuan his daughter-in-law in his heart every time, but he didn't get the book after all, so he didn't dare to call out.
At this moment, Leng Jinpeng uttered his heartfelt feelings. Although he was insulted, Chi Yang was also very happy in his heart.
He just likes to hear people say things like "your wife xx...". He is happy even if he is bullied.
Don't ask Leng Jinpeng how he can tell Chi Yang's happiness at the moment from Chi Yang's serious face, he has been with this kid for 26 years, even if he raises a hair, he can tell it.
In short, after he said this, Leng Jinpeng could see that instead of making this kid angry, he made him happy.
Recalling what he said just now, Leng Jinpeng pursed his lips silently.
He admitted that he stuffed the dog food for himself.
If he knew that saying "your wife xxx" would make him happy for a long time, he would not say it.
Seeing these two indomitable men arguing in front of her, Zhong Nuannuan felt a little headache.
"Uncle Leng, I saw that you had a good appetite before, so I didn't expect you to be in special pain, so I gave you ordinary acupuncture. First, I wanted to see how you are after the acupuncture. Second, I didn't feel any pain that day. Bring the thread. I already took the time to buy the thread at noon today, so today I want to bury the thread for you directly."
"What do you mean by thread embedding? Putting the thread into the stomach?"
Leng Jinpeng has always been afraid of injections. After Zhong Nuannuan gave him acupuncture that day, he felt not only painless, but also very comfortable. That's why he obediently waited for Zhong Nuannuan to give him an injection, otherwise he would have run away early.
Now that he heard that he was going to have sutures in his stomach, he felt that his stomach had become a bedclothes, and his scalp couldn't help but tingle.
Seeing Leng Jinpeng like that, Zhong Nuannuan knew he had misunderstood.
"Uncle Leng, does the needle hurt?"
"The needling doesn't hurt, but..."
"That's it. Thread embedding won't hurt much more than a needle. Lie down."
Leng Jinpeng: ...
Glancing at Chi Yang, he originally wanted this kid to say something nice for him, but in fact, he preferred Zhong Nuannuan to come over twice to help him get an injection after class, but when he met that serious face, he came to his mouth The words were swallowed by him again.
"Nuan Nuan, can you give him an injection every day? If it's not convenient for you, I can also send him to the city. Do you think the effect of the injection every day is better, or the effect of embedding the thread?"
Leng Jinpeng looked at Chiyang, it was rare that this kid was so kind to help him speak. It's not in vain for him to eat so much dog food and be ruthlessly abused by him.
"You don't need to look at me like this. I'm not helping you escape the thread embedding. I just want to ask which one is better for you. If the thread embedding is better, I will definitely not suggest that Nuan Nuan come to give you needles every day. "
Leng Jinpeng: ...
Then the eyes of the two people shone on Zhong Nuannuan like a searchlight at the same time.
"It's very simple. Uncle Leng said that after I gave him the injection, I can only manage it until the next morning, so..."