Immortal Farmer Doctor

Ye Shaoqiu was secretly pleased, he could not help but be excited.

Zhao Meimei was not much better off either, feeling a little embarrassed in her heart.

No... He's my brother, how can I think that?

Zhao Meimei's wild thoughts had actually made her temporarily forget the pain in her ankle.

Although Ye Shaoqiu was currently thinking random thoughts, without Zhao Meimei to drag him down, his speed was still very fast. In a short while, he arrived at Zhao Meimei's home.

Receiving the key from Zhao Meimei's hands, she opened the door, placed it on the bed with Zhao Meimei on her back, and said: "Sister-in-law, quickly lie down."

At the same time, Ye Shaoqiu helped to take off Zhao Meimei's shoes and pulled off her socks.

Zhao Meimei hurriedly withdrew his leg, then said: "Alright, it will be fine tomorrow."

"How can we do that? I see it's bulging up. It's such a big bag. If we don't hurry up and treat it, there will definitely be a problem. What if it breaks?"

Ye Shaoqiu was now a little serious, and his voice also became louder, making Zhao Meimei unable to refute him for the moment.

Zhao Meimei thought for a while, and decided to give up. Furthermore, Ye Shaoqiu had a bit of inherited medicinal skills, she knew about it too.

But instead, she extended her small and tender feet in front of Ye Shaoqiu. There was no stench at all, and instead, there was a faint fragrance, which made Ye Shaoqiu a little surprised.

"Sister-in-law, your feet are so beautiful, so beautiful." Ye Shaoqiu praised.

Zhao Meimei's body trembled. She felt a bit embarrassed, no one had ever looked at her feet like that before, let alone praise her little feet.

"Qiu Zi, what do you think we should do? Is there a fracture? " Zhao Meimei said somewhat worriedly.

Ye Shaoqiu thought, let alone a bone fracture, even if it was broken, I would still be able to reconnect it for you. So he consoled her, "Don't worry, Sister-in-law, there won't be any big problems.

After Zhao Meimei heard this, she relaxed and let Ye Shaoqiu handle the situation from head to toe.

After a while, Zhao Meimei felt that her ankles were starting to heat up. It was a bit itchy and comfortable, to the point that she could not help but let out a hmph.

After a while, Ye Shaoqiu used the Genuine Qi to completely open the bruises on Zhao Meimei's ankles, and could not see any problems at all. Then, he withdrew his hand and said, "Alright, sister-in-law, try to exercise for a bit."

Zhao Meimei was in disbelief. So fast? She glanced at her feet. They were indeed swollen, and it didn't hurt anymore. She stood up and moved a few steps. There was no problem at all.

"Qiu Zi, how are you so powerful now? Quick, tell me how you did it. " Zhao Meimei said in surprise.

"Hey, it's just a small massage, it's nothing." Ye Shaoqiu said while laughing.

For a moment, Zhao Meimei felt that the man in front of her was too dependable, she was practically the perfect match for her. Once she got excited, she leaned on Ye Shaoqiu's shoulder and said in a tender voice, "Qiu Zi … Don't go back today, okay? "

Zhao Meimei had worked outside for a few years, which meant that her husband had left for so many years, which meant that after all these years, she had never touched a man again.

And now, Ye Shaoqiu had given him a material, spiritual, and all sorts of stimulation. Combined with the current situation at this moment, in her home, the emptiness, loneliness that he could not hide deep within her heart, exploded out in an instant.

"Sister-in-law …" "I …" Ye Shaoqiu didn't know what to say at this time.

Seeing Ye Shaoqiu was stunned, Zhao Meimei hugged him and muttered to herself, "Qiu Zi, sister-in-law has been home for so many years, it would be a lie to say that he isn't lonely."

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Meimei grabbed Ye Shaoqiu's hand. With a sorrowful expression, flames of taboo burned in her eyes as she said with a trembling voice, "Qiu Zi, how many years has it been? I can't sleep well every night, and I feel like I'm missing something. "

The impact of the softness and hearing made Ye Shaoqiu start to let his imagination run wild. He became impulsive in an instant and responded to Zhao Meimei's blazing flames.

The two of them fought back and forth. Just as Ye Shaoqiu was about to take a step forward, the sound of a motorbike whizzing past their ears rang out.

He didn't know who it was, but they had coincidentally walked past Zhao Meimei's house on their way back so late at night, and it just so happened to be bad for both of them.

This deafening car noise immediately woke Ye Shaoqiu up from his stupor.

Zhao Meimei's entire mind was already set ablaze by the fire, how could she hear the sound of a carriage, her mind filled with only one thing. She laid on the bed and shook her body, pouting, "What are you doing? Why aren't you going faster? "

However, Ye Shaoqiu had already woken up, and did not continue to attack him, he said calmly: "Sister-in-law, don't be like this …. "I …"

Zhao Meimei was embarrassed as she looked at Ye Shaoqiu blankly. With tears in her eyes, she said: "What's wrong? Isn't sister-in-law good-looking? "

Ye Shaoqiu hurriedly said: "She's beautiful, sister-in-law is too beautiful, just that... I can't do that. "

Zhao Meimei let out a cold snort, rolled up the blanket to cover her body, and said: "Don't call me sister-in-law, call me Sis, this way there won't be any pressure in your heart."

Ye Shaoqiu laughed awkwardly, and said: "Alright … Sis Meimei, I will be going back first. If there's anything else, call me.

However, Zhao Meimei mustered her courage once again and shouted at Ye Shaoqiu's back, "Qiu Zi, come back another day, sister will be waiting for you anytime!"

But when Ye Shaoqiu turned back, he regretted his impulsive actions.

Zhao Meimei was alone on the bed, quietly lying down. Looking at the light bulb, her heart was filled with worry, she really wanted to have someone to accompany her through the deep night.

At this time, Ye Shaoqiu returned home and laid down with Little White in his arms. My thoughts started to wander as well, sometimes thinking about Ai Xiaoying, sometimes thinking about the Sis Mei, and sometimes thinking about the. I actually thought about Xia Mo.

The next day, before he woke up, his phone had already rung and woken him up.