Although Tao Yunfeng didn't understand why the little brother that his grandfather asked him to pick up was in tears as soon as he saw him, he didn't ask too much, turned around and led the way. He was afraid that he would embarrass his little brother when it came to privacy, and maybe people would be emotionally rich or dust would get into his eyes.

Meng Fanzhu followed Tao Yunfeng to the third small building in the courtyard and entered Gate 1. It is a small townhouse-like building, with two on the left and right. Each has a small courtyard of more than 30 square meters, in which vegetables are neatly grown.

The third grandfather stood at the door with a crutch and waited, Meng Fanzhu hurriedly changed his shoes, and walked two steps quickly to help the old man sit on the sofa in the living room. I haven't seen each other for fifteen years, and the rough man has become old, looking at the posture of the third grandfather when he walks, it seems that there are some problems in his legs, and he will find a chance to take a look.

The old man's spirit was very vigorous, he happily took Meng Fanzhu's hand, laughed and said: "Good boy, good boy, your grandfather told me, the top student in the college entrance examination in Long Province is worthy of being the seed of our military family!" “

Meng Fanzhu stood up and bowed and clenched his fists: "Big brother!"

"Little brother" Tao Yunfeng immediately returned the salute.

The third grandfather solemnly said to Tao Yunfeng, "Hu Zi'er, there is a small one named Meng Fanxiao over there in Songjiang, and the three of you are brothers." The two of us are good friends. Grandpa is old, and you have to support each other in the future. ”

Tao Yunfeng and Meng Fanzhu hurriedly got up.

Seeing the two children heroic and sensible, the third grandfather was relieved, and then a little sad: "Your grandfather has never been married in his life, if there is a queen, how lively it should be!"

Meng Fanzhu saw that the old man was a little sad, and was busy picking interesting things at home and school, and finally made the third grandfather laugh.

Just now, when the third grandfather grabbed his hand and asked, Meng Fanzhu had already secretly called the pulse. The old man's qi and blood are a little weak, it is estimated that it is a problem left by the battle in the early years, and there is no problem with the internal organs.

After finding a gap in the topic, he said tactfully: "Third grandfather, I saw that your leg was a little uncomfortable just now, can you let me take a look, I have been with an old Chinese medicine doctor for a while, maybe it can be of some use." ”

The old man was a little surprised, but his already bold personality doomed the third grandfather not to get to the bottom of it. The younger generation of his own family showed himself that he injured his leg, which was a filial performance, and he lifted his leg to the coffee table and let Meng Fanzhu do it.

Zhengqi slowly explored along the meridians of his legs, and soon found the lesion, and there was a meridian blocked above his knee near the Blood Sea Acupoint, judging from the scar on the outside, it should be a gunshot wound. Perhaps when taking the bullet, the instrument dug too deep and injured the meridians, and it has not recovered until now.

Meng Fanzhu's righteousness is the best at dredging and warming, and he is simply an energy converter. Convert the negative matter or energy devouring encountered into positive energy and feed back to the body.

After more than half an hour of hard work, the blocked meridians finally opened a small channel, and the rest needed to be slowly grinded off little by little, and the meridians also needed to be slowly warmed.

Although the third grandfather felt a burst of itching, numbness, heat, and pain in his legs, he was stunned. Finally, after the pinprick-like sting, the leg actually became relaxed.

He stood up and walked two steps, hammered the affected area twice with his hand, and said in surprise: "Duoduo, this is qigong?"

"It is a kind of medical qigong that can help unblock the meridians. Meng Fanzhu made up a reason, and then then advised: "Third grandfather, although the leg doesn't hurt anymore, the injury is not completely healed, you can't drink alcohol within two weeks, and you can't stop spicy eating." After a month, I'll treat you again and you'll be completely fine. ”

"Okay, listen to a lot. "The third grandfather is very happy, I didn't expect that the root of the old disease for many years has been cured by Duoduo, and this child has a bright future.

Tao Yunfeng also came up and took Meng Fanzhu's hand to express his sincere gratitude, he was deeply aware of the pain suffered by his grandfather.

After chatting with the old man for a while, seeing that the third grandfather was sleepy, he massaged the old man's shoulder and back until the third grandfather fell asleep, and after putting the old man on the bed with Tao Yunfeng, Meng Fanzhu politely refused the eldest brother's meal, promised to come back to eat after military training, and got up to say goodbye in the eldest brother's smile with some meaning.

As soon as I arrived at the school gate, my mobile phone rang.

"Duoduo, take Xiaoya to the Dragon Provincial Hall of the Beijing Hotel, your Aunt Lu is here for BJ, and your godmother is also here. He hung up the phone without giving Meng Fanzhu a chance to speak.

With a wry smile, she called Anya again, went downstairs to the dormitory to pick her up, and took the subway to her destination.

Jingcheng Hotel is located in the center of Beijing, next to the Forbidden City, two steps to Tiananmen Square, no one in the country does not know about it. The heads of state of various countries alone have received an unknown number of people, and the private rooms are named after the provinces, which are high-end and atmospheric. In terms of taste, Tanjia cuisine, SC cuisine, Huaiyang cuisine, Cantonese cuisine, Western cuisine and Japanese cuisine are all available. Saying so much means that it means that it is very expensive, very expensive, extremely expensive.

The welcome is very professional, and there is no question because Meng Fanzhu and the two of them are young, and the eight teeth of the profession make people feel like a spring breeze.

As soon as he entered the door of the private room, Meng Fanzhu saw his godmother, Uncle Xiaochang, aunt and Dudu, as well as Lu Yuanyuan and his wife sitting on the sofa chatting.

Dudu saw his brother-in-law at a glance, flew over like a small cannonball, and plunged into Meng Fanzhu's arms.

Anya also pinched Dudu's fat little face dotingly, and Dudu called her sister-in-law in a milky voice to make Anya shy and useful.

When the godmother saw Anya, her eyes immediately lit up, she didn't pay attention to Meng Fanzhu, and directly took Anya's hand and admired: "What a good girl, Duoduo didn't bully you, if there is, tell the godmother, I'll clean him up." ”

This is said like a mother, Meng Fanzhu, who is familiar with the temperament of a godmother, knows that there is no place for him to interject at this time, and hurriedly walks to Lu Yuanyuan and his wife in an informed and interesting manner.

After saying hello to Aunt Lu, her uncle-in-law and Uncle Xiaochang, they sat on the side sofa.

Lu Yuanyuan also saw Anya for the first time, gave Meng Fanzhu a thumbs up, and winked.

Meng Fanzhu touched his nose, which was a subconscious action when he was embarrassed, and asked, "Aunt Lu, are you on a business trip to the capital this time?"

"Your Aunt Lu has been transferred to the National Writers' Association, and she will be promoted! Your kid will have to give your Aunt Lu a few glasses and pat the ass!" Uncle Xiaochang said preemptively.

slapped his aunt on the arm, blaming him for speaking openly in front of his juniors.

Now that everyone is together, everyone talks and laughs and laughs. Uncle Xiaochang deliberately changed to a medium-sized dining table, the table in the private room was too big to seat 30 people, and it is estimated that the eight of them have to use a megaphone to speak.

Uncle Xiaochang can be said to be proud of the spring breeze this time, he just signed the contract, and bought the entire building with a big stroke. Let Meng Fanzhu sigh again that Uncle Xiaochang's wealth is unparalleled, and in less than 5 years, the value of this building will increase tenfold or more.

Lu Yuanyuan joked: "Mr. Chang is planning to officially enter the music scene in the capital! I don't know if you are a Siberian tiger or a black bear?"

Sun Weichang proudly patted Meng Fanzhu beside him on the shoulder and said, "How many are here, I am the Northeast Dragon!" The former is a metaphor for people who are reckless, mentally retarded, and only know how to do things brutally, while the latter is a metaphor for people who are afraid of things and can't make up their minds about anything.

There are so many flowery intestines of cultural people, and they will unconsciously set a language trap for you.

Seeing that Sun Weichang was not fooled, Lu Yuanyuan was a little disappointed, ignored him, turned to Meng Fanzhu, and said: "Speaking of this, I remember that Duoduo's stage name is bamboo. In the past six months, a writer has risen in the literary world, who has written a Ming Dynasty history book and a juvenile novel in just a few months, and is now serializing a fantasy novel about tomb robbery, also known as Bamboo. ”

After speaking, he stared at Meng Fanzhu with interest, and everyone looked at Meng Fanzhu in surprise.

Touching his nose again, Meng Fanzhu pondered for a moment, today here are all people close to him, and he has to explain when he should explain, otherwise he will seem angry.

So he nodded and replied, "Aunt Lu, the bamboo you mentioned is also me." ”

(End of this chapter, read the next chapter)