"Well, Dad, wait for grandfather Liu to bring the money. You can count it well." Chen meng'er jokes with a smile.

"You are a naughty girl." Chen Ping recognized his daughter's jest and said with a smile.

500000 in this era is not a small number, but it is equivalent to tens of millions in ten or twenty years. Therefore, it is not a matter of time to go to the bank to withdraw money. No, Chen meng'er, they waited for two hours, but none of them came back.

Liu took advantage of the situation to stay Chen Ping, Chen Menger and his daughter came down for lunch. As soon as Liu opened his mouth, Chen Ping subconsciously refused. It's Chen meng'er who should be generous. In her opinion, it's just a meal. It's no big deal.

There is a reason why Mr. Liu is so enthusiastic. Just now, when he went out to ask people to withdraw money from the bank, Lao Lu just called. On the phone, thanks a million to him. Thanks to him, otherwise his little grandson would be gone.

And the specific situation, Lao Lu did not tell him in detail on the phone, saying that he would wait to talk later. Although Mr. Liu didn't know the details, he knew from a phone call from Lao Lu that the acupoints pointed out by Chen meng'er were right and useful for stopping internal bleeding,

As long as Mr. Liu knew this, he was very excited. And this also makes him sure that there must be a master with excellent medical skills behind Chen Menger. This makes Mr. Liu a doctor. But also eight or nine inseparable from ten people, from the heart of making friends with the master Chen meng'er.

Lunch is very rich, which can be said to be the most abundant meal Chen Menger has ever had outside the space since her rebirth. There are fish and meat. Besides, it tastes good.

After Chen meng'er came to the table, she was not polite at all. When she saw what she wanted to eat, she stretched out her chopsticks to clip it. If she could not, she would ask Mr. Liu to help. But that's it. Chen meng'er's table manners surprised Liu Lao and Xiao Liu, who were at the same table. This is not what a three-year-old from the countryside should have.

Chen Ping, on the other hand, is totally different from Chen meng'er. He is very reserved and only eats the dishes in front of him. Most of the time, he is always trying to pick the rice in his bowl. Because, this pure rice, in his opinion, is already delicious in the world.

Chen meng'er did not forget her father when she was eating hard. She would bring food to her father from time to time. I can't laugh or cry. It seems that the relationship is a bit reversed.

When Mr. Liu saw that Chen Menger had almost eaten, he asked, "Menger, who taught you about acupuncture in the morning?"

"No one taught me, and I don't know acupuncture." Chen Menger put down the bowl and chopsticks and said.

"No acupuncture, how can it be? Well, you'll be in the morning Liu obviously didn't believe what Chen Menger said.

"It's true. I don't know acupuncture. I just know acupoints. Besides, I really don't have any masters. " Chen Menger said seriously. She wants to bring out some master. It's so convenient for her.

However, at her age, there are always people around her. Even if she makes up a master, others will not believe it.

"Really, Mr. Liu. I can testify that my daughter has no master. " Chen Ping also put down the bowl and said seriously.

"Who taught you those acupoints?" Liu asked in surprise.

"I learned it from my own book." Chen Menger tilted his head and said. Before she said that, she had already thought about it. When she went back, she would take out the medical book in the space. And when she was answering Mr. Liu's question, she was surprised at the morning. She overlooked a very important thing.

However, it's not the right time for her to think about it. Chen Menger decides that after she goes back, she should make a good study of what's going on.

"Books? Where are the books from? " Old Liu and Chen Ping asked in unison. Although, the meaning of the sentence they asked was totally different.

Chen Ping is surprised. He seems to remember that there are no medical books in his family. And Liu is a surprise. He was guessing. Is Chen Menger's book the same as the one destroyed in his family? It's an ancient book.

"I found it in the village dump. Now at home, I'm hiding. " Chen Menger replied.

"Well," Chen Ping said after listening to his daughter's reply, "no wonder I don't know. You're a girl who hides deep enough." With that, Chen Ping reached for Chen meng'er's little head.

Chen Menger chuckles and sticks out her tongue to her father Chen Ping.

Liu is looking forward to looking at Chen Menger, and then carefully asked: "that book, can you give me a look?"

"Well, of course." Chen meng'er said generously. On the surface, Mr. Liu is only a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner with a century old shop, but Chen meng'er has long recognized that the identity of Mr. Liu is not simple, or the figure behind him is not simple.

Now, Chen meng'er, who has no wealth and family background, can say that his family is very poor. In his opinion, Liu is a good friend. It's not that Chen Menger wants to rely on Mr. Liu to achieve anything. She just knows very well that in the future, in China as a whole, it doesn't matter. Without money, you can't move a step. She just wanted to find a relationship when something happened to her family. Just a little bit“ However, grandfather Liu, I left that book at home. "

"It's OK, it's OK. I'll come back with you later. " Then Liu, who was very emotional, put down his chopsticks and went to the living room and called the bank to urge him to go. Make them move fast.

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