Chapter 861 Dirty Political Fight (4)
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"Um."
Song Xuan sat down beside her, looked at her and said, "Xiaomei, Mu Xiuyu in the forest, the wind will destroy it, keep things low-key in the future, and don't let your edge be too revealing."
Yang Zimei smiled wryly.
She also wanted to keep a low profile, and wanted to be like an ordinary girl, doing only what she liked.
But I don't know why, things are always pushed in the opposite direction, and every time I have to make a high profile.
For example, in this stone bet, if she didn't stand up, her uncle would be trampled to death by that Zhou Jieying.
Of course, because she is young and energetic, and has poor self-control, she can't help but take action when she sees something that is not pleasing to the eye.
"Instead of studying the photos here, you might as well have a face-to-face with him. Can't you figure it out? Find out what he's thinking at the moment, and let Uncle Zeng avoid it."
Song Xuan suggested.
"Well, that's what I meant. The biggest problem now is that my uncle doesn't listen to me. He thinks I'm just a child."
Yang Zimei said sadly.
"Then it depends on what you do. If you really have to, you might as well show your true abilities." Song Xuandao.
"Hehe, my uncle is very disgusted with divination and fortune-telling. If I told him that I was a physicist and figured out that something happened to him, he would definitely call me feudal and superstitious. What's more, I think he treats me as an ordinary child! Otherwise If I do, I'm worried that he will have some kind of barrier to me."
Because of her grandfather's lack of love for her, she really cherishes her uncle's love for her too much.
"You--"
Song Xuan shook his head helplessly.
He also really didn't understand Yang Zimei.
Sometimes, she looks calm and mature, but sometimes she is very childish, like a child who desperately lacks love and longs for love.
"Mr. Song, I'll do acupuncture for you now, go out later and take a look at that Zhou Qiang."
Yang Zimei stood up from the computer desk and returned to her original demeanor.
Song Xuan nodded.
Yang Zimei's acupuncture and moxibustion on him every day is also something he is extremely looking forward to.
After each acupuncture, he had a feeling of being reborn as the marrow was washed, and the life that was about to be exhausted was injected with new vitality.
Today, he received a call from Lin Qingmei. She told him that the baby in her womb had been moving so much recently that she kept kicking her until she couldn't sleep. She probably missed her father.
Hearing this, his tears could not be restrained, and he almost cried.
For Lin Qingmei, he is really very guilty.
Now is the hardest period of her pregnancy. As a husband, she has not been able to accompany her and share the joys and sorrows of her pregnancy.
Of course, he is even more afraid of death now!
He can't die, can't abandon his sweet wife and young son!
He wants to live, to live to see his son born, to live to see his son grow into the chubby figure painted by Yang Zimei and jump around him.
Therefore, he has more expectations for Yang Zimei's acupuncture.
In order to allow him to recover better, Yang Zimei set up a spirit gathering array in the most aura of the courtyard, attracting aura from all directions, teaching him the qi channeling technique, and letting him practice for a while every day.
He himself is the kind of person who can meditate and concentrate. He practiced the Qi channeling technique. The process is faster than Huang Yunguo, and his understanding is extremely high.
Xuanmen Taoism is different from the hard work of foreigners. It is about a kind of understanding and the sublimation process of enlightenment.
Therefore, Song Xuan is very suitable for practicing Qi channeling.
After Yang Zimei treated him with acupuncture and moxibustion, she told Zhenzi to cook medicine for him, hugged Xiaoqian and Lianyi, and was about to go out to take a look at Zhou Qiang's true face of Mount Lu.
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