"Mm-hmm, I'm all ancestral." Zhou Jie replied.

I thought that although I didn't know the level of the masseur, Long Jiutian was not comparable to ordinary people, and I am afraid that there was no one in this world who was more pleasant than himself.

"Sister Suyun, this, this has to be taken off." Zhou Jie pulled the black stockings on Yao Suyun's feet, and only the treatment of pressing the palm of his hand on the foot was effective, so he looked at Yao Suyun with some embarrassment.

"Then you, you turn around." Yao Suyun said to Zhou Jie embarrassedly.

"Why do you turn around, don't turn around later, hurry up, otherwise you won't be able to press directly to the injured point on your foot, and it doesn't feel right."

Zhou Jie didn't think about it so much, he didn't know how difficult it would be to take off a sock, the so-called doctor has no gender, not to mention that he didn't let her take off her pants, just take off a sock. "Zhou Jie, I, my socks are the same as my pants, if you want to take them off, you have to, you have to take them off from the top together."

"Oh." Although Zhou Jie didn't understand that there were socks like that, but when he heard that they were the same as pants, he understood why Yao Suyun was embarrassed, so he didn't say anything anymore and immediately turned around.

She didn't dare to take it off until Zhou Jie turned her back, and the sound of squirming came. "Yo." Yao Suyun behind him suddenly shouted softly.

"Sister Su Yun, what's wrong?" Zhou Jie hurriedly asked.

"It hurts." Yao Suyun's socks were taken off until his feet were naked, and he didn't dare to take them off, so his feet still hurt a little. "It hurts, Zhou Jie help me." At this time, Zhou Jie could only look back, Yao Suyun pointed to the stockings still on one of his feet and asked him to help.

"Ahem, don't move, I'll help you." Zhou Jie was very careful, for fear of touching her injured leg, so he slowly peeled it off little by little, and then went down to her leg.

Yao Suyun looked down at Zhou Jie, who was patient and careful, and a feeling that was difficult to say rose in her heart, if her husband was half as good to her as Zhou Jie, then she would be satisfied, looking at Zhou Jie holding her leg carefully, Yao Suyun had an illusion of happiness.

It took two minutes to remove the stockings smoothly, and then began to treat Yao Suyun, the method of treating the dislocated bone is actually not much different from touching, but it is just to use his own internal force to accelerate the recovery of the injuries inside.

Zhou Jie was calm, and pressed his hand softly and implicitly with internal force, and an unusually comfortable and warm feeling immediately spread from the injured place, and the pain slowly disappeared.

After an hour, Zhou Jie stopped treatment. "Alright, it should be fine." Yao Suyun opened the beautiful eyes that had been closed just now. It's always over, Zhou Jie gently took Yao Suyun's feet off his legs, then stood up and sighed, sweating profusely.

"Zhou Jie, there's a drink over there, go get it and drink it yourself." Yao Suyun's face was still red at this time, although it was a treatment, but his leg was hugged by him, and he still felt very embarrassed.

"Don't drink it, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." Zhou Jie stood up and planned to leave, although she didn't think too much about it, but after all, she was a lonely man and a widow, and she couldn't tell it clearly if her husband found out, so it was better to leave as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble.

"Zhou Jie, sit down, it's been a long time, at least I'll invite you to have lunch before leaving." Yao Suyun sat up.

"Eh, don't move, although it won't hurt, but don't come down and walk today, otherwise the effect will be much worse, and you'll be fine after tonight." Zhou Jie hurriedly stopped Yao Suyun.

"So, how do I eat?"

"Won't he come back for dinner at noon? Just let him make it for you and bring it to you. ”

"No, it won't." Yao Suyun replied very affirmatively, because Jiang Wu does not eat at home for at least 300 days a year, and Yao Suyun rarely eats Chinese food at home, so it is even more impossible for Jiang Wu to go home to eat any Chinese food, and even if he comes back, he will not be so kind to cook for her, for so many years, there has never been.

Hearing Yao Suyun say this, Zhou Jie also felt that he should stay here to eat, not to let Yao Suyun cook for himself, but to cook a meal for her, after all, it is not too much to see that people can't help so much.

In the evening, maybe Yao Suyun can move slowly, and the matter of eating dinner should not be a problem, so Zhou Jie only considered the problem of lunch.

"Sister Su Yun, then, okay, then I'll have lunch here."

Zhou Jie picked his scalp, thinking that he was going to eat anyway, and it was not too much to have a meal here, so after speaking, he walked towards Yao Suyun's kitchen. I also used a gas stove in Wang Hong's house, so it was difficult for Zhou Jie, but the types of dishes he cooked by himself were really limited, and Yao Suyun had some dishes that he couldn't eat because of his foot pain.

"Zhou Jie, just make me a porridge to eat." Sitting on the sofa, looking at Zhou Jie's clumsy appearance in the kitchen, Yao Suyun also knew that he was definitely not good, so he said that he wanted to drink porridge, and Zhou Jie thought that drinking some porridge to clear the fire was actually a good choice for sore feet, so he agreed, got a handful of rice, and then chopped some shredded meat into it, and put a pot of lean porridge on the fire to cook.

boiled porridge for Yao Suyun, and Zhou Jie cooked a bowl of noodles by himself and got some shredded meat into it, so that it could be considered a lunch for two people.

The noodles were cooked first, and Yao Suyun called Zhou Jie to eat them first, because the noodles are not delicious if they are left for a long time. Zhou Jie sat next to her with a noodle bowl and ate it, listening to the sound of Zhou Jie eating noodles, Yao Suyun never expected that noodles could be eaten so with relish, and immediately felt a little eager to eat.

"Zhou Jie, is it delicious?" Yao Suyun asked dryly.

"Okay." Zhou Jie's eyes didn't leave the noodle bowl, and he continued to eat noodles after answering, which made Yao Suyun's noodle addiction even stronger.

"Taste, does it taste okay?" Yao Suyun said again, similar to the sentence just now.

Zhou Jie looked up at Yao Suyun who was lying on the other side of the sofa at this time, and found that this woman seemed to be very hungry, and her saliva almost dripped down when she saw herself eating noodles, it was just a bowl of noodles, as for making it like that?

Zhou Jie looked at the open kitchen and felt that the porridge should not be boiled yet, so he had to look at Yao Suyun again. "Su, Sister Suyun, do you want to eat?" Zhou Jie picked up a pair of chopsticks and asked.

"Eh, try ......" Yao Suyun wanted to taste it.

Zhou Jie tried to pick up a small chopstick noodle and roll it up, and handed it to her mouth, Yao Suyun didn't expect Zhou Jie to feed her noodles, and he had eaten it, didn't there be it in the pot? Yao Suyun originally thought that Zhou Jie would go and bring a small bowl to her to eat, but she didn't expect Zhou Jie to directly pick up the noodles in his bowl and give her to eat.