"I, I am Zhen Langzhong!" In desperation, Han Shaer named himself. It's not bad. In the valley, there is Zhenji Aben, the miracle doctor.
"Who said you are a fake doctor? I want to ask you your name!" Huo Huo let go of his hand without blinking.
I’m chasing you so hard, hehe, I’ll give you a good show! Silly Han picked up the heavy sword with ease, drew the word “Zhen Ji” under his feet, and turned from defense to attack: “Gou Nuxia, you need to practice your hair.
Did the Holy Maiden's Heart Sutra change? I can cure it."
Huo Huo was also very distressed when his hair turned yellow. He wore a hair condom when going out, but felt uncomfortable covering it at home and let it fall apart. However, this is not the point: "Who are you? How do you know that I practice the Heart Sutra of the Holy Maiden?"
Han Shaer avoided the important and ignored the important: "I am Jing Shaoxia's friend. He had red hair and I cured it. Jing Shaoxia said that Gou Nuxia is the most important person to him. We have practiced together...
"Remembering the sentence "Brother Masculine, please marry me", it's a bit tasteful, so I won't go on to make it up.
"Where is my son? Where is Yang Gang? Where has he gone?" Feng came over and asked a series of questions.
She seemed to have only had a dream. Her husband's great revenge was avenged, and only her son was left in her heart. She burned the land deed that her son brought and ordered him to leave. Her son missed her and said that he would fulfill his filial piety, but he would not leave.
, it’s not a problem if things go on like this, it will be too late to reveal the truth. I have no choice but to be cruel and want to kill my son. It’s really embarrassing. I bought fake medicine and fell asleep for a long time. The shroud and suicide note are so disturbing.
Already......
"Ms. Feng, you're awake!" It's about time, but we're out of the woods! Han Shaer took two steps forward with a smile on his face, "Shaoxia Jing has gone to a distant place. He asked me to send you a message. Everything is fine.
You don’t have to worry.”
The sound of nature made Feng's heart drop to the ground, and he was completely alive. Joy was written all over his face, and he raised his brows: "It's good to leave. I'm always stubborn and annoying." Her cheeks turned red, but she didn't dig into it and didn't pay attention to it.
The father and daughter hurried back.
"Little brother, what's going on with the masculinity? Why didn't you ask Huohuo to leave together? Oh, they have been inseparable for three years." The unofficial son-in-law Chenglong Kuai didn't say anything and went solo. Gou Shiyun couldn't care less, if it weren't for his daughter
He vowed to wait until he was eighteen, and he wanted to get things done this year.
Fatty, you risked the water and ruined your good intentions even more. I am not married to Gou Buxue, so what kind of high-mindedness are you doing? Aren't you causing trouble? Fortunately, someone is good at telling the truth and falsehood, and he opens his mouth and says: "I don't know much about it either."
Clearly, it’s like this. I’ve known Shaoxia Jing for a long time, and we’re pretty close in martial arts, so we made a bet. I’d cure his red hair and he wouldn’t step into Songpan Mansion for two years. How could he ever think about Gou?
Heroine, this is so outrageous!"
"That's it, it's not in the way, little brother, don't worry about it." Gou Shiyun felt relieved that he would not delay his marriage for two years. After the large plate of chicken was stewed, he invited Han Shaer to drink in the east room.
Han Shaer did not forget his original intention: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, Jing Shaoxia told me, let Gou Nuxia receive physical therapy first!" He smiled at his friend.
Huo Huo has experienced the heaven-defying medical skills, but he said: "Mr. Zhen, thank you for curing my father's leg! I'm not sick, I don't need your treatment! My masculine brother cares about me, just like I don't teach my brother or ignore my brother!" Eyes
Staring in the eyes: Humph, if you dare to play tricks on me, I will twist off your ears and torture you to death! Oh, you are almost the same as Jing Yanggang...
It's so rude, you don't respect Mr. Zhen, at least you should be Dr. Zhen! Why, I call myself a doctor, and you also call me a doctor? Forget it, why are you arguing with a little girl? Han Shaer narrowed his eyes and smiled,
Enthusiastically said: "Gou Nuxia, physical therapy will help you practice Qigong. Just push your back for a while and you will be fine soon."