Qiu Ya didn't know if she was really stupid or pretending to be stupid, so she came at nine o'clock and brought a lot of supplements.

Obviously, the old lady was not very interested in chatting with her, and she did not leave, and sat until eleven o'clock.

Seeing that the old lady who was still talking to her just now suddenly smiled, she was puzzled, looked back, and saw Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao.

The old lady beckoned to Wen Qiao and said eagerly, "Oh, our Qiao Qiao is here." ”

The contrast in attitudes is stark.

Qiu Ya pinched her fingers, looking like she had been wronged but still pretended to be generous.

But no one appreciated it, and the old lady didn't have her in her eyes at all at this time.

The harder you work, the more sad you feel.

Wen Qiao walked over, and the old lady immediately held her hand: "You and Nanli have been very diligent recently, grandma likes this, so you have to come over often, you know?" The old woman lives here alone, and no one talks to me, so she is bored. ”

Qiu Ya was even more embarrassed, didn't she accompany her all morning?

clearly took her as a transparent person.

Wen Qiao smiled slightly: "The time for a course of treatment is up, I will give you acupuncture today, go to the room." ”

The old lady held her hand: "Okay, go to the room." ”

Fu Nanli also followed to the old lady's bedroom, and Qiu Ya was the only one left in the living room.

She was so embarrassed that she even felt that the servants looked at her with mockery, as if she were sticking to the old lady, who didn't care about her at all.

Their Qiu family is also a well-known figure in Haicheng, and her grandfather is also a literati, and he once collaborated with the old lady to publish a book.

Now the old lady is so indifferent to her.

There was something wrong with her heart.

In the end, there is still no Wen Qiao who will please people and know the right medicine.

I used to work on the old man's farm, and now I have learned acupuncture to treat the old lady.

The most important thing is that Wen Qiao also likes to pretend that he doesn't fight for anything and doesn't grab anything.

And Fu Nanli really believed her.

In fact, she was the most scheming.

In the bedroom, Wen Qiao made preparations, so that Fu Nanli also avoided it, the acupuncture point to be pierced today was on the stomach, and the old lady took her hand and said: "Last time you gave me acupuncture, it really had an effect, it rained these days, and the joints didn't hurt as much as before." ”

Wen Qiao focused on sticking needles into the acupuncture points: "Just one time may not have such a good effect. ”

The old lady should be psychologically suggestive, so she feels that the effect is so fast.

The old lady chuckled: "You stupid boy, you are so sincere, I have praised you, and you still deny it, just follow my words." ”

Wen Qiao caressed his skin and stabbed a needle towards the Tianshu acupoint.

"That Dr. Zhang also gave me acupuncture before, to be honest, he is in his fifties, and I really don't think the fingering can catch up with you."

Wen Qiao didn't speak, her expression was very solemn, at this time, she didn't want to be distracted.

The old lady's eyes were full of appreciation and love, and when the child gave her acupuncture, she was extremely engrossed, for fear of being distracted.

Finally tied all the needles, Wen Qiao's forehead was sweating again.

The old lady said kindly: "Wipe your sweat." ”

Wen Qiao wiped it with the back of his hand, and the old lady was happy: "You kid, you don't live a delicate life at all, pick up a clean handkerchief and wipe it." ”

Wen Qiao's smile was a little coquettish: "Wiped your veil." ”

"Grandma doesn't care, you just rub it."