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Chapter 1079 General Zheng invites someone

Because this gun was completely different from what Han Ling had seen in his memory.

It's square and quite big.

Mr. Zheng laughed loudly, "Of course it can be used, but the bullets are not easy to find."

Zheng Jianning said to Han Ling on the side: "This is a shell gun. My grandfather took it with him when he participated in the revolution."

"The old man said he had feelings, and they haven't lost them since."

"Oh." Han Ling nodded.

Zheng Jianning brought a glass of water and placed it in front of Han Ling.

"Yes, you can't let go of it if you have feelings, and you can't forget it." Mr. Zheng wiped it carefully.

Although the shell gun is an old antique, there is no rust at all, it is black and shiny, and the cold air is strong.

Han Ling believed that there would definitely be many enemies killed by this gun.

Mr. Zheng wrapped the shell gun in red silk and put it in a wooden box.

Said: "Okay, it's a habit to take care of it every month."

Chu Shao brought over a basin of water. Mr. Zheng washed his hands and wiped them on a white towel.

Then he sat down on the wicker chair.

"Xiao Ling'er, I've kept you waiting for a long time. Come on, I want you to continue the warm acupuncture."

Han Ling smiled and nodded, "Well, it's okay."

She rolled up Mr. Zheng's trousers, exposing the area below the knees, and continued acupuncture at the same acupuncture points as last time.

Then the moxibustion was lit and roasted.

Mr. Zheng closed his eyes and rested his mind. The effect of this kind of warm acupuncture was naturally better than the ordinary effect.

In the quiet room, both Zheng Jianning and Chu Shao watched Han Lingwen perform acupuncture.

A few dozen minutes later, a slight sweat broke out on Mr. Zheng's back, and even Han Ling herself felt a little hot under the heat.

Mr. Zheng nodded with satisfaction.

"I feel very comfortable after doing it, and the feeling of cold wind pouring in is almost gone."

Han Ling pursed his lips and smiled, "I just had acupuncture to open up the acupuncture points and meridians, so you will be very comfortable."

"If you do this for a long time, as long as you protect yourself well, you won't feel so uncomfortable in winter."

Mr. Zheng nodded, stretched out his hand and punched his shoulder twice.

"This man is old. His bones are stiff and his whole body is very tough."

Han Ling is a very smart girl. Even though she knew that Mr. Zheng wanted her to massage together, she didn't say it clearly.

Then he smiled and said: "Grandpa Zheng, I'm here anyway. You take a rest first, and I'll give you a massage later."

"Oh, okay, okay, that's too much trouble for you."

"it does not matter."

Little did she know that this was exactly what Mr. Zheng used to test her.

"Doctor Han, please drink some water first." Zheng Jianning felt heartbroken when he saw that Han Ling was a little hot.

Han Ling washed his hands, sat down and drank some water, then started massaging Mr. Zheng.

Traditional Chinese massage is the first thing Han Ling learned, so she is the most skilled and knowledgeable in techniques.

Obese people have thick fat, so they usually have to use gravity to press the acupoints and meridians, so that the patient will feel comfortable.

And thin people have less fat, so they need to be lighter. If it is too heavy, it will not be enjoyable, but uncomfortable.

In terms of age, young people like gravity, while older people like lighter weight.

Therefore, traditional Chinese medicine massage seems simple, but in fact it requires long-term exploration.

She massaged Mr. Zheng down, and Mr. Zheng felt really comfortable.

The treatment ended after dozens of minutes.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Han Ling was about to say goodbye.

Mr. Zheng said, "Xiao Ling'er, come and have a meal with me here at noon."

Before Han Ling could answer, Mr. Zheng ordered Chu Shao again.

"Ask the chef to prepare meals for two more people today at noon."

Suddenly, Han Ling was speechless.

I couldn't help but take a look at Zheng Jianning.

The way of thinking is really passed down from generation to generation. Even the way to retain people is the same without discussing it with others.

However, since Mr. Zheng has already decided, Han Ling will not dampen Mr. Zheng's interest.

There's still an hour before lunch.

Mr. Zheng stood up and said, "Xiao Ling'er, please accompany grandpa for a walk."

"Yeah." Han Ling nodded.

Just as Zheng Jianning was about to follow him, Mr. Zheng turned around and said, "Don't follow me."

Well, Zheng Jianning was dumbfounded immediately.

He turned his attention to Chu Shao, but Chu Shao shook his head and said he didn't know anything.

But Mr. Zheng did not restrict Chu Shao, so Chu Shao followed Mr. Zheng seven or eight meters away.

Han Ling supported Mr. Zheng, and Mr. Zheng was leaning on a cane. The old man and the young man took a walk under the shade of the trees.

In fact, there was no conversation.

It was just a casual chat about home affairs. Mr. Zheng mainly asked about Han Ling's situation after coming to the capital.

Han Ling is only 23 years old. In many families, girls of this age have not yet married.

Although Han Ling became a mother, she was still like a child.

Therefore, when talking to Mr. Zheng, he was not at all restrained, and sometimes he even made Mr. Zheng laugh.

But Zheng Jianning was sitting on pins and needles in the room.

He didn't know why grandpa let Han Ling accompany him for a walk.

Walking around the courtyard, worrying about gains and losses.

After finally meeting Mr. Zheng and Han Ling, Chu Shao came back.

He observed Han Ling's expression and could see nothing.

Looking at Chu Shao again, the latter shook his head again. Zheng Jianning was extremely depressed.

Han Ling had a meal with Mr. Zheng here before politely saying goodbye to Mr. Zheng.

Watching Han Ling and Zheng Jianning leave, Mr. Zheng didn't say a word.

But the coldness in his eyes became unusually soft.

"Chu Shao."

"Here you are, old general." Chu Shao stood at attention again, his back straight.

"You go to visit Mr. Jiang on my behalf. I haven't seen this old guy for more than ten years."

"Just because I have pain in my lower back, I need little Ling'er to come and stay at my place for a week."

"ah…"

Chu Shao was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

This has never happened before. Even Zheng Jianning, the eldest grandson, has never lived in a small building for a week.

No more than two days at most.

"Ah, what? Why don't you hurry up and execute it?" Mr. Zheng glared.

"Yes!" Chu Shao walked a few steps and then came back, "Old General, Dr. Han has a child who can't live without adults."

Mr. Zheng said angrily: "Why are you so stupid? You don't know how to bring them here together."

"Yes! My subordinates know!" Chu Shao replied quickly.

However, he kept muttering in his heart.

"Could it be that the old general also likes this grandson's wife, but can the Jiang family agree?"

It is said that Zheng Jianning sent Han Ling back to Bian Que Hall.

He asked: "Ling'er, what did you and my grandfather talk about?"

Han Ling didn't answer.

"Ling'er, didn't my grandfather ask anything else?"

Han Ling still looked out the window and said nothing.

Zheng Jianning had no choice but to stop talking, not to mention how depressed he was.

Chu Shao here drove to Jiang's house.

Chu Shao went directly to the main entrance of the old house, brought gifts, and dropped the greeting card according to the rules.

Li Xiao welcomed Chu Shao into the living room in the front yard.

He personally poured tea for Chu Shao and said, "General Chu, please sit down. I will inform the great master to come over."

"Well, thank you butler."

After a while, Jiang Cheng walked in accompanied by Chen Tu.

"Mr. Jiang!" Chu Shao stood up.

"Sit down, sit down, it's been over ten years since I last saw the old general and you." Jiang Cheng pressed his hands.

Chu Shao smiled and said: "Yes, the old general also said that he has not seen you for more than ten years."

"He also specifically asked me to speak for you and say hello to you."

Jiang Cheng nodded, "Is the old general feeling well?"

"Thank you Mr. Jiang for your concern. Under the treatment of Dr. Han, the pain in Lao Han's leg has been greatly reduced."

"It's just that the old general has been suffering from back pain for the past few days. After Dr. Han's massage today, he got some relief."

"Dr. Han is very clever and ingenious, and the old general appreciates and likes him very much."

"So, the old general asked his subordinates to come over on his behalf and invite Dr. Han to stay in a sanatorium for a week."

"Live for a week?" Jiang Cheng was stunned immediately.

Then, Jiang Cheng's head shook like a rattle.

"No, no, no, little Guo'er can't leave her mother yet."


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