Leng Hongyi remembered that the old lady said that she was going to give Fu Yingshao cupping, and thought of finding an excuse to take Fu Yingshao away and hide from it.

But the excuse has not been found, and the guests are sent away, and when they turn around, they are gone.

I thought that people were going to wander around, so I didn't pay attention to it, put on my clothes and hat, and was about to go to Lao Dingtou to have a look, I didn't catch Liu Tianhe's shadow for a day today, this guy didn't know where to go, Lao Dingtou couldn't hang it like this, and he couldn't let the old man not be able to pass this year.

I have to think about what to do about Liu Tianhe.

When he came out of the West House, he saw his daughter standing next to the bowl rack and didn't know what she was doing, and was about to speak, when he heard a low roar from the East House.

He knew that something was wrong, and reached out to pat his daughter, Leng Qingzhu turned around and closed the door of the bowl rack unhurriedly.

Leng Hongyi didn't think much about it at all, and said directly: "You go and see, what's going on, why don't I sound wrong?" ”

He listened to how this voice looked so much like Fu Yingshao's voice.

"It's my brother." Leng Qingzhu listened to this voice and felt a thrill in his heart, and hurriedly opened the door and walked in, seeing the bottles and cans in front of his grandmother, as well as the small bottles on Fu Yingshao's waist, he asked in surprise: "Grandma, what are you doing?" ”

"Didn't your Uncle Fu say he caught a cold? I cupped two firecups for him. ”

The lit paper was thrown into the cans and bottles, and Mrs. Leng buckled it on Fu Yingshao's waist.

Fu Yingshao suddenly looked like a fish scalded by boiling water, one by one, and a muffled snort.

Leng Qingzhu looked at him and turned his head to look at his father outside the door: Come on, solve it, you caused it!

Leng Hongyi stretched his clothes and said to Mrs. Leng in the house: "What's that, mother, you can just pull two and try it, I don't know if other children's children can adapt to this kind of thing." ”

He didn't dare to look at Fu Yingshao at all, nor did he dare to look at his daughter's eyes, let alone how to explain to his daughter why sheep epilepsy needed cupping.

"What's not to adapt to, the back pain in the winter must be cooled by the wind, a few fire pots down, everything is fine."

"What's wrong? What is the aunt doing? Fu Zhenguo pushed the door out of the Westinghouse, still holding a handful of popcorn in his hand, and was eating it with a click, completely unaware that his son had become a fish on someone's chopping board.

He looked at the open door and Leng Hongyi who was standing outside the door with a strange face, and couldn't help but be even more curious.

A drop of cold sweat fell from Leng Hongyi's forehead, and he felt that his lips were stiff, and he didn't know how to explain to Fu Zhenguo.

Your son has a hidden disease, I am good for him, deceived my daughter, he is a sheep madness, deceived my daughter-in-law He has back pain and weak body, and now my grandmother is cupping him in the house, do you want to go and see?

Fu Zhenguo walked to the door with doubts, watched the old lady pick up the bottle and fall, and the bottle burning with flames fell on his son's waist, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

It hurts to look at it, but fortunately this bottle is not buckled on my body.

Leng Qingzhu looked at him expectantly, hoping that he would say something to stop Mrs. Leng.

Fu Zhenguo smiled: "It's okay, it's good to get used to it, it's comfortable after cupping, auntie, this kid is young, resistant, you don't have to worry too much about it!" ”

Listening to Mrs. Leng's promise in the house, he turned to look at Leng Hongyi, thought for a while and asked, "Didn't you say that you were going to see Lao Dingtou, let's go together?" ”