Group favorite Xiao Fubao: My father is nine thousand years old in Dongchang

Mianmian sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, did she come at the right time?
"Grandmother, what's wrong with grandfather, why is his face so dark?"

Mrs. Jiang glared at him, "It's nothing, he asked for it."

In the entire Jiang family, only Mrs. Jiang dared to say that about Jiang Shangshu.

Mianmian blinked, guessing that her grandfather and grandmother might have had a fight.

Hey, my grandfather and grandmother are so old, they still fight like children every day.

Mianmian suddenly felt that the burden on her body was heavy.

The Jiang family brothers knew that their father must have never quarreled with their mother, so they all lowered their heads, lowering their sense of existence, for fear of being implicated.

Even though he was so careful, he was still scolded by Jiang Shangshu.

Mianmian grabbed Mrs. Jiang's hand, looked at the scolded uncles, and suddenly felt that they were so pitiful!
Mrs. Jiang didn't help her son either, she took Mianmian's hand and went back to the house.

Mianmian came here this time to give her grandmother a massage. After Mrs. Jiang learned of her intentions, she cooperated very well.

"The old lady's massage is very particular about acupuncture points. If she presses it wrong, I'm afraid..." The servant girl was about to persuade her, but she was interrupted by Mrs. Jiang, "I believe in Mianmian, she will definitely not press the wrong point."

Mianmian has washed her hands and is ready to start.

"Grandmother, don't worry, I am very powerful now, I have recognized all the acupuncture points clearly, and I can control my strength. After a while, I will become more powerful when I memorize all the medicinal materials. At that time, I will see a doctor for my grandmother and promise to cure your illness."

The maid looked terrified, could the medicine prescribed by Miss Biao be edible?
Mrs. Jiang smiled contentedly, "Okay, grandma will be waiting for your medicine."

Mianmian patted her chest, "No problem."

Mrs. Jiang was originally cooperating with Mianmian, but it didn't take long to find a hot current rising from the soles of her feet, and her aching knees and thighs felt much more comfortable, and she even hummed comfortably.

Finally fell asleep slowly.

Jiang Shangshu scolded his sons and his anger was exhausted. When he took his sons into the house, he was told by the maid, "Master, the old lady has fallen asleep."

Jiang Shangshu, Jiang Bowu and others looked surprised.

Since Mrs. Jiang fell once a few years ago, her legs have not been very flexible, and she has to rely on crutches when she goes out. Especially in winter, she can hardly sleep all night, let alone during the day.

Jiang Shangshu entered the back room in surprise, and saw Mianmian carefully pressing Mrs. Jiang's legs back and forth. With her massage, Mrs. Jiang's face became more and more rosy, and she looked even more ruddy than before. A lot younger.

Jiang Jixun, who has a little knowledge of medical skills in the Jiang family, said: "Mianmian's technique seems to be out of order, but every acupuncture point is pressed very accurately, and the strength is also extremely strict. If you continue to massage like her, maybe your mother will The legs are fine."

"Fourth, what you said is true?" Jiang Bowu asked excitedly.

"It should be, brother, have you forgotten? Dr. Li said before that proper massage is good for mother's legs, but..."

It's just that Dr. Li is a man, so it's not convenient to massage, and there are very few female doctors who are proficient in acupoints, so it has been delayed.

Jiang Youquan was surprised, "When did Mianmian learn medical skills?"

Jiang Shangshu was also surprised, but this did not prevent him from loving Mianmian.

"Don't spread the news about Mianmian's ability to massage, so as not to cause trouble for Mianmian."

"Yes, Dad."

After the massage was finally over, Mianmian sat down on the ground, panting hard.

so tired!
Grandpa Gourd said that several acupuncture points on my grandmother's legs were blocked. To heal my grandmother's legs, the acupuncture points must be dredged first, but the dredging of the acupuncture points needs to be done little by little, which is not a small challenge for her.

Fortunately the result is good.

Jiang Bowu squatted down and picked up Mianmian, only then did Mianmian realize that his grandfather and uncles were all there, and he didn't know how long they had been here.

She promised Grandpa Gourd to keep it secret, woo woo woo... Mian Mian didn't control herself.

Mian Mian is exposed again, Mian Mian is a child who does not keep his word.

A moment later, Mian Mian was held in Jiang Shangshu's arms.

The Jiang family's brothers kept looking at her, and Mianmian's heart was raised.

My uncle asked if she asked how she learned how to massage, what would she say?

The uncles are not outsiders, so she can't lie, but she has promised Grandpa Hulu that she can't tell anyone else about it.

So confused!

Fortunately, the Jiang family didn't ask, Mianmian was tired and sleepy, and fell asleep in Jiang Shangshu's arms.

Jiang Shangshu adjusted her into a comfortable posture, then lowered his voice and talked about Jiang Jixun's marriage.

The brothers all gave the same opinion. The princess of the royal family sounds noble and powerful. It is an honor for the whole family to marry them, but this honor is not rare for the Jiang family.

What's more, the other party's purpose is not simple, who knows what Prince Zhuang's plan is?
Mianmian didn't sleep very well, and heard the name of Princess Huayang in a daze.

Huh?
Is Princess Huayang the one who gave her plum blossoms before?
Mianmian woke up all of a sudden, "Grandfather, are you talking about Princess Huayang? Did something happen to her?"

The Jiang family: "..."

Jiang Shangshu hugged her face to face with himself, "What are you talking about, Mianmian? How do you know about Princess Huayang?"

Mianmian realized that she had slipped her tongue, stealing is not a good boy, woo woo woo... She didn't control her mouth.

Jiang Shangshu didn't care about Mianmian stealing other people's plum blossoms, "How do you know that Princess Huayang is poisoned?"

Mianmian blinked, "That's how I know."

The Jiang family father and son looked at each other.

Jiang Shuda said: "This is strange, if Princess Huayang is poisoned, why do you want to marry her to the fourth child?"

"Father, I heard that Prince Zhuang believes in ghosts and snake gods the most? A concubine in his mansion was seriously ill before, so he asked a Taoist priest to open an altar for his concubine, and in the end he really saved her concubine. If she is alive, do you marry Princess Huayang to Fourth Brother because of her illness?"

It sounds ridiculous, but it's not impossible.

Jiang Jixun's complexion became even worse. He worked in Dali Temple and handled many similar cases. There were many unjust, false and wrongly decided cases. Human life lawsuits were all caused by superstition.

"Second, third, find someone to check Princess Huayang."

Jiang Shangshu clenched his fists, "If it's true what Lao Wu said, the Jiang family will definitely not let this matter go."

"Yes."

Grandpa Hulu floated aside and said leisurely, "Unfortunately, Princess Huayang still has a relationship with your eldest cousin."