"It doesn't matter, she is the elder who speaks rudely first."

Neither Fu Zhenhua nor Fu Shaoheng intended to blame Tang Zinian.

Tang Zinian nodded, walked over to lift Fu Zhenhua's quilt, pressed his legs and asked, "Do you feel any force?"

Fu Zhenhua shook his head: "No."

"Don't worry, take your time, today we have to add 10 minutes to 10, [-] minutes to [-], can you hold on?"

Fu Zhenhua nodded: "Yes."

The next step was Tang Zinian's acupuncture and Fu Shaoheng's preparation for a medicinal bath.

The quarrel was no longer heard, so Mr. Fu went upstairs with a cane. Last time Tang Zinian came, he was not at home. This time he had to see how Tang Zinian treated him.

It's not that he stole a teacher to learn the art, he also loves Chinese medicine, and he also wants to see if Tang Zinian is T God.

After going upstairs, I saw that Tang Zinian had already started to strike. She was quick and precise, but also ruthless. Every time she gave the needle, Fu Zhenhua's mouth would twitch, which should be painful.

It will hurt, okay, this means that there is hope for the leg to heal.

After the needle was inserted, Tang Zinian took a medicine and handed it to Fu Shaoheng, asking him to give Fu Zhenhua a medicine to relieve pain.

The subsequent treatment will become more and more painful, and she is worried that Fu Zhenhua will faint.

After taking the medicine, Fu Shaoheng hugged Fu Zhenhua and wanted to go into the bathroom. Tang Zinian wanted to grab Fu Zhenhua's ankle, but was stopped by Mr. Fu.

"I'll do it." Tang Zinian didn't refuse, watching Fu Shaoheng and Mr. Fu carry Fu Zhenhua into the bathtub, she told Fu Shaoheng to watch the water temperature, and heat the water after it got cold.

"Then I will ask the servant to arrange lunch, and Miss Tang will take a rest after lunch?"

"Yeah." Tang Zinian was well prepared. It would take five to ten minutes just to soak in the medicated bath, plus acupuncture and needle removal. This time, after soaking, he would need massage. It would take about two hours before and after. Tang Zinian brought Bring your own things here.

She didn't want to run away either, and left after the one-time treatment.

In the room arranged by the servant, Tang Zinian took out the silk cloth and embroidered.She still owes Tang Wan a round fan.Anyway, waiting for time is waiting, it is better to do something to pass the time.

Tang Zinian got up late in the morning, went to pick up Tang's mother, and then went to the police station. It was noon now, and the Fu family's meal was ready soon.

Fu Shaoheng came to Tang Zinian's room and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

Fu Shaoheng pushed the door open, and saw Tang Zinian sitting in front of the window, embroidering with silk cloth.

He was stunned for a moment, Tang Zinian still has this hobby?

"Miss Tang can still embroider?"

Few people like this kind of things left by their ancestors. Today's Chinese are influenced by the outside world, and they like pianos, violins and the like.

Few people learn calligraphy and painting left by Huaguo, let alone embroidery.

People nowadays are too impetuous, and few people can calm down to do this kind of delicate work.This Tang Zinian is really eye-opening.

"Embroidering for fun, to pass the time."

As Tang Zinian said, he raised his head and smiled at Fu Shaoheng. The bright smile dazzled Fu Shaoheng's eyes, making him seem to see a scene of a lady sitting in the boudoir doing embroidery in ancient times.

"Miss Tang is amazing. She knows everything. Is there anything in this world that you don't know?"

Tang Zinian smiled: "I'm not a god, how could I be able to do anything?"

The two went downstairs together, and the restaurant on the first floor had already set up meals, and Mr. Fu also took his seat.

Chen Xueling didn't go downstairs to eat, and Tang Zinian only had three people, such a large table of food made Tang Zinian feel that it was a waste.

"Miss Tang, do you think the house is deserted?" Mr. Fu saw the way Tang Zinian looked at the food on the table, and he didn't think that Tang Zinian hadn't seen these delicacies.

"A little bit."

"It's because this brat doesn't hurry up to find a wife. Even if there is only one child in the family, it will be more lively."

Mr. Fu started the marriage urging mode.

Fu Shaoheng's family and his second uncle's family did not live together, they separated long ago, and Mr. Fu's two sons' families lived in rotation.It's just that Fu Shaoheng's side is relatively deserted, and he lives here more time.

"grandfather……"

Fu Shaoheng was a little embarrassed. He also wanted to find a wife, but he didn't go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, saying that he could buy them with money.

The atmosphere at the dining table was fine, the three of them were chatting and laughing. At this moment, Chen Xueling dragged a suitcase downstairs and made a lot of noise.

"Dinner, where are you going?"

Mr. Fu looked at his eldest daughter-in-law, his complexion was not very good, half of her was buried in the ground, and she was cheating like others. Didn't this make people in Kyoto laugh at their Fu family?
Chen Xueling dragged her suitcase and walked out without saying a word, but a car stopped at the door, and a man got out of the car, it was the one Tang Zinian saw that day, Chen Xueling's mistress.

"Mom, are you really leaving?"

Fu Shaoheng also couldn't accept this fact. In the rich and noble circles, there are many rich wives who raise young meat outside, but it is the first time for his mother to give birth to other men outside.

"Your Fu family temple is big, I am not worthy to live in it."

Chen Xueling replied to Fu Shaoheng and left.

Tang Zinian glanced at Chen Xueling, and couldn't help shaking his head. Did this woman go back to her bedroom to get dressed?
But no matter how old you are, no matter how you dress up, no matter how much you put on makeup, the wrinkles on your face can't be covered.

What are the men outside her trying to figure out about her?
color?
or money?
Tang Zinian thought it should be the latter.After all, she is the eldest wife of the Fu family.

Thinking about it, Tang Zinian looked out the window, and just in time saw the man in the car walking towards Chen Xueling.I don't know if it was an illusion Tang Zinian saw two red lines between the man's eyebrows?
Um?Does this man have other women besides Chen Xueling?Otherwise, why would there be two red lines?
Huh?How could she suddenly understand this?Didn't she know this before?Maybe it's the chip.

Seeing a man blatantly take Chen Xueling away, Mr. Fu was very angry. He wanted to throw the bowl, but Tang Zinian was still sitting opposite him. He took a few heavy breaths to adjust his mood.

"Eat, don't talk to her."

Fu Shaoheng didn't say anything, he wouldn't speak for his mother, and it was impossible for him to slander his mother.

After eating, Tang Zinian went up to the second floor with Fu Shaoheng. Fu Shaoheng went to see Fu Zhenhua's water temperature, and then went to Tang Zinian.

He was in a bad mood now and wanted to talk to someone, but when he arrived in the bedroom where Tang Zinian was resting, Fu Shaoheng couldn't speak again.

"Fu Shao, do you have something to say?"

Seeing that Fu Shaoheng came and did not speak, Tang Zinian had no choice but to break the quiet atmosphere.

"I."

"Is it hard for you to see your mother being taken away?"

Fu Shaoheng nodded.

Tang Zinian added: "You also hope for harmony in your family, but your mother has done such a thing, which embarrasses you."

Fu Shaoheng nodded again.

"You don't want your family to be broken either, so just remind your mother that the men outside are not necessarily good people."

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