This is the filial piety of a son.

"Huh? It seems really comfortable."

After pressing for a while, Hong Changshou frowned and said happily: "Xiaoyu, where did you learn this massage technique? It's not bad."

Hong Yu smiled and said: "There is a Chinese medicine club in the school. I have visited it, so I learned a few massage techniques."

Hong Changshou believed it: "It seems that going to university is a good thing. You can learn everything."

"Dad, brother, the noodles are cooked. Come and eat the noodles."

After a while, Hong Xiaoya came out of the kitchen with a smile on her face.

Last night, she slept soundly.

Dad's illness has improved a lot, and my brother has picked wild ginseng again.

After selling the money, I can take my dad to a big hospital for surgery.

In this way, the family can be together safely again.

"Okay, let's eat noodles."

Hong Yu happily removed his hand from his father's chest.
Chapter completed!