Chapter 71, Old Yu, Chinese Medicine?

“Brother! You are not honest, you start to lie in front of Seventh Sister”.

Khan, what did I do?

Fang Jiuran then spoke;

“But my brother is really amazing. Not only did he turn his head to take down the little witch in just one day, but he also got things done. It seems that the succession of the clan is expected!”

“Ouhouhou” Fang Jiuran smiled wildly.

“But you really are, Xiao Ling’er is a girl anyway, can’t you be gentle with her? Although I know you men like to be rough, it’s the first time for her.”

Fang Jiuran’s words are not surprising, and Fang Chen said two sentences in a row, speechless.

Suddenly, the latter didn’t know how to explain it to Seventh Sister.

In the end, Fang Jiuran said something;

“I know you feel that the progress is too fast. It is a bit embarrassing to tell Qijie, but Qijie doesn’t mind, as long as my brother is happy.”

“Let me know if there is any progress in the future.”

Humming a little tune, Fang Jiuran directly let Xiaobai start the car.

Obviously, it seemed that hearing Fang Chen and Chu Ling’er had a leg, which made the woman very pleased.

Fang Chen’s face is full of black lines, Seventh Sister! You now think that I have handled her Chu Ling’er, what can be done?

Could it be that in two days you still want to hear me tell you whether Chu Ling’er is pregnant?

But this kind of thing, I don’t know where to start with the explanation now, the more the description gets darker, Fang Chen might as well wait a while and find a chance to relax and talk it over to Fang Jiuran.

At about ten o’clock in the morning, Fang Chen finally returned to Yu Lao’s house.

I accompanied Yu Lao and chatted for a few words. The old man also knew that Fang Chen was no longer a mortal. There were many things every day. Naturally, it was impossible for him to go to the Chaoyang Vegetable Market all day long and continue to set up a street stall.

At this moment, Yu Lao suddenly noticed the redness on Fang Chen’s wrist with sharp eyes, and asked subconsciously;

“How did this work?”

Fang Chen smiled; “There was a conflict with a little girl, and they gave me a couple of people who refused to let me go.”

The relationship between Yu Lao and him has long been like relatives.

Fang Chen confessed in his words that he did not conceal the true situation of Yu Lao at all.

After Fang Chen came back, he explained the relationship between the seventh sister Fang Jiuran and himself to Yu Lao.

Of course, Fang Chen could not naturally say that he had obtained a magical system that descended from the sky.

Otherwise, Yu Lao just didn’t think he was crazy, and would never treat him as a normal person anymore.

His remarks naturally told Lao Yu that Fang Jiuran was his relatives.

For the first eighteen years, I had lived together, and the old man didn’t have any suspicions.

After all, when he picked Fang Chen back, the latter lost his memory.

Even now Fang Chen’s memory has not been restored.

So it’s normal not to remember that I have a sister.

To briefly talk about the conflict with Xiao Ling’er at the dinner, Yu Lao suddenly looked at the latter with a weird expression;

“You kid! But Yanfu is not superficial. According to you, even the children of the family can’t afford to offend. That little girl’s background is definitely not simple!”.

Fang Chen smiled bitterly and nodded; “Yes! Her father, you may have heard that, among the celebrities in the imperial capital, they are all the top big figures.”

“Oh? Who is it?” Yu Lao asked subconsciously.

Fang Chen had lost the memory of the previous eighteen years, so he was not quite clear about the distribution of power on the bright side of the imperial capital.

But Yu Lao has been in the imperial capital for many years.

The name of Mr. Chu, who is in charge of the Chu family, should be known, not to mention that Yu Lao is still a member of the Yu family from the capital.

So Fang Chen smiled and said;

“Mr. Chu, the one from Truman.”

But the next moment, as Fang Chen’s voice fell, Yu Lao’s expression changed in vain; “Chu Xinghe?”


“Yes, you really know him.”

Fang Chen glanced at Yu Lao suspiciously. The latter didn’t know why, when he heard Mr. Chu’s name, he actually showed such an expression.

“What’s wrong? Do you and Mr. Chu also know each other?”

Fang Chen asked subconsciously, but in the next moment, he vetoed his idea from the bottom of his heart.

Even Liu Changqing from the Liu family squeezed his head and tried to get in touch with Mr. Chu.

The Yu family in Jingcheng must also want to get to know Mr. Chu.

If Yu Lao and Mr. Chu were old acquaintances, I would like to come, no matter how big a mistake they made at the beginning.

With this level of relationship, these years have passed, and this Yu family should have allowed Yu Lao to return to the family to recognize the ancestors.

Where can it be so downcast as it is now.

However, the next moment, Yu Lao took a deep breath and said helplessly;

“Mr. Chu! He is really an old friend.”

“boom!”.

Fang Chen was taken aback for a moment, and the pot instantly exploded in his mind.

This understatement of Lao Yu directly caused Fang Chen to be confused. Lao Yu knew Mr. Chu?

“Forget it, it’s all old things, and it’s not interesting to talk about it. Don’t give me a middle-aged person tonight, it will be bad.”

Old Yu smiled and changed the subject directly.

Although Fang Chen had doubts, he didn’t want to tell him more when he saw Yu Lao, so he touched the tip of his nose angrily and said;

“Well, then I will go to rest first, Yu Lao”.

Yu Laodao; “Wait a moment.”

After that, Yu Lao directly pulled Fang Chen’s arm; “You can’t simply treat this wound!”.

“Harm, it’s okay. Actually, it’s just a little unsightly. Just cover it up. You should go down after a while.”

Chu Ling’er’s first bite used almost all the strength of the little girl, and it gnawed firmly on Fang Chen’s wrist.

This will be a little bit painful, it is probably congested.

Old Yu said, “It’s okay, this kind of small problem, I can handle it for you, I guess it will be fine tomorrow.”

With that, Yu Lao slowly stretched out his hand to massage Fang Chen’s wrist.

Suddenly, the latter felt a warm current running across the surface of his skin. Originally, Fang Chen heard Yu Lao’s saying that it would be fine tomorrow, and he still had some doubts.

After all, this is bruising, how can it go down so quickly.



As a result, the moment Yu Lao started, Fang Chen felt the mystery of this magical massage technique.

“Yu Lao, what is your massage technique? It’s so comfortable.”

He even felt that his wrist was no longer painful, and he seemed to feel a little strangely numb.

Old Yu smiled slightly, with a somewhat confident aura rippling inexplicably.

“Traditional Chinese Medicine, Thirty-Six Sanshou Massage”.

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