Chen Feng and Zhou Jiajia sat in the living room for a long time, when they suddenly heard two footsteps outside the door. Soon, with the sound of Kaka's door opening, two figures appeared in front of the door, one large and one small.

The big figure is graceful and luxurious, wearing a cheongsam made of silk, with one hair draped around the neck, the well-fitting cheongsam makes the woman reveal the beauty of a mature woman, but a sorrow between the eyebrows destroys this charm.

As for the small one, he was sullen, his eyes were looking around, some of them were unwilling, and his right hand was holding the big figure, and his face was somewhat similar to Zhou Jiajia.

The mature woman walked a few steps, and when she saw Chen Feng sitting in the living room, her brows furrowed slightly, as if she didn't expect that there would be strangers at home, and turned her head and gently gestured to Zhou Jiajia who was sitting on the side with her eyes.

Zhou Jiajia saw the appearance of a mature woman, hurriedly stood up, and introduced Chen Feng very enthusiastically.

Chen Feng didn't dare to make a mistake. He hurriedly stood up, bent down, and stretched out his right hand to the woman.

"Hello sister-in-law, it's the first time I've come to the door, I'm bothered a lot, please forgive my sister-in-law."

The mature woman was also very generous, nodded at Chen Feng, with a smile on her lips, and stretched out her hand to Chen Feng.

The soft and boneless palm made Chen Feng feel a little fluttering, feeling the urgency in his heart, Chen Feng hurriedly withdrew his hand, not daring to have too much contact with the woman.

"Could it be that I'm a mature woman? I remember the first time I had this situation, didn't I just see Aunt Qiusheng's thighs"?

Chen Feng couldn't help but think a little cranky in his heart, and originally thought that he had suppressed his desires.

Looking at Zhou Jiajia standing aside, Chen Feng had no envy in his heart for having such a beautiful wife, who even hooked up with the maids in his own family, could it be that the literati of this era always like to be so romantic?

Chen Feng's hurriedly withdrew his hand, which did not make Xia Yajun and Zhou Jiajia feel any dissatisfaction, but instead looked up to Chen Feng even more.

Although now that we have entered the Republic of China, the times are progressing, and the society is developing, after all, it is only a few years before liberation, and many feudal habits are still retained.

"This is my daughter Zhou Yutong, who is six years old this year."

Zhou Jiajia pointed to the little girl Xia Yajun was holding in her hand and introduced it to Chen Feng.

"Yutong, hurry up and call uncle."

After listening to Zhou Jiajia's words, the little girl cowardly shouted at Chen Feng an uncle, and then hid behind Xia Yajun with a frightened face, hugging the woman's thigh and not letting go. Xia Yajun gently stroked the little girl's hair, squatted down, and looked at the little girl with a kind face.

Zhou Jiajia smiled at Chen Feng a little embarrassedly, with a hint of disappointment in her eyes.

Chen Feng stared at the little girl, took a few steps lightly, brought it to the little girl, stroked the little girl's face, and at the same time gently operated the spiritual power and transmitted it into the little girl's body.

With the transmission of aura, Chen Feng frowned slightly. Originally, when she saw Chen Feng coming, the little girl who was a little scared stared at Chen Feng very quietly, and her somewhat ethereal eyes winked at Chen Feng, as if she didn't understand why the person in front of her made her feel warm all over her body.

Zhou Jiajia, who had been standing aside, and Xia Yajun, who sat down to comfort the little girl, looked at Chen Feng with a frightened expression. For their daughter Zhou Yutong, the couple know each other very well, let alone strangers, even on weekdays, the husband and wife sometimes can't get close to their daughter, for fear of frightening her.

But now his daughter is enjoying it very much, accepting the touch of strangers. Yes, in the eyes of the two, Chen Feng simply stroked the little girl's face.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable".

Chen Feng read a sentence softly, then withdrew his hand and stopped transmitting spiritual power into the little girl's body.

"Uncle doesn't have any gifts for you, here is a talisman I drew myself, so I will give it to you, I hope you will be safe in the future."

Chen Feng took out a piece of peace from his arms, folded it into a small bag, put it in the pocket of the little girl's jacket, and read it softly.

"Xiaocui, hurry up and take the young lady upstairs to rest."

Zhou Jiajia and Xia Yajun, who were standing on the side, had great doubts in their hearts, and when they saw Chen Feng stop moving, they hurriedly ordered Xiao Cui, who was standing aside.

After seeing their daughter being taken upstairs by the maid Xiaocui, Zhou Jiajia and Xia Yajun couldn't hold back the doubts in their hearts anymore, and looked at Chen Feng anxiously.

"Brother Chen, just now, why did my daughter ...... just now?"

Chen Feng gently pressed his hand and motioned to Zhou Jiajia needless to say.

"Brother Zhou, have you looked for someone to see Ling Yan's situation?"

Chen Feng also had a trace of doubt in his heart, it stands to reason that the magic capital, as the most prosperous place in China now, should also have monks and Taoists, even in Chana, there are missionaries from the West, Chen Feng does not believe that those missionaries who come to preach, none of them have real kung fu.

"Of course, we took him to the Western Hospital, but the doctor couldn't see anything wrong at all, only said that there was a psychological problem. It's just that after a period of treatment, it doesn't get better at all.

Later, I took Yutong to see a Chinese medicine doctor, and the doctor said that the yin and yang disharmony caused by the lack of yang qi was nothing, and if you had nothing to do, you would come out to bask in the sun, what do you think is going on?"

After listening to Chen Feng's words, Zhou Jiajia couldn't help but complain, with a helpless expression on her face.

"Then basking in the sun must have some effect."

Chen Feng thought about it, if these yin qi really stayed under the sun for a while, it was really possible to be dispelled a little, and it should have some effect.

"It's really better after the sun, but it's just a little bit of a balance between yin and yang, but my daughter is still silent. I think those Chinese medicine are just some deceptive tricks, saying that yin and yang are balanced. Besides, I can't see the imbalance between yin and yang, I can only see that my daughter is still like that."

Chen Feng sighed helplessly in his heart, this is the lack of confidence in culture. Think about the fact that before Western medicine was introduced, Chinese people lived on Chinese medicine for thousands of years, and as a result, within a few decades of the introduction of Western medicine, Chinese people had begun to reject Chinese medicine.

Of course, there are Chinese people who are not confident, and more of them are that Chinese medicine is more difficult to understand, unlike Western medicine, which has systematic teaching, and Chinese medicine can only rely on its own exploration and master's hand, which makes many people stay on a threshold.

"Mr. Chen, do you know what kind of illness my family Yutong has?"

Xia Yajun on the side stared at Chen Feng with red eyes, she was really heartbroken for her daughter Xia Yajun, and she accompanied her day and night, for fear that her daughter would be frightened by something?

even turned a blind eye to her husband and the maid Xiaocui at home, and put all her thoughts on her daughter, otherwise she wouldn't have seen the eyebrows of Zhou Jiajia and Xiaocui.

"Sister-in-law, don't be so polite, just call me Xiao Chen."

Chen Feng couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and his eyes moved away from Xia Yajun's face with some reluctance.

Fortunately, Zhou Jiajia and Xia Yajun didn't put their minds on Chen Feng, otherwise they didn't know what the ending would be.