When the three of them arrived at the airport, the Han family was already waiting there, and when they arrived at the Han family's ancestral house by car, Han Fei seemed to be a different person, protecting Feng Jiu by his side, looking at Feng Jiu as if he was facing a great enemy, but Feng Jiu seemed a lot calmer.

"Grandparents, parents, uncles, aunts, uncles, aunts, brothers, sisters" Seeing the people in the house, Han Fei greeted them one by one, and at the same time indirectly told Feng Jiu that all the identities present, but everyone looked at Feng Jiu with a hint of scrutiny, "This is too ugly, isn't it?"

"How do you speak" Han Jianguo glared at his son, looking at Feng Jiu with apology in his eyes, "Do you think this is ugly?" Feng Jiu looked at the boy who said he was ugly before, with scrutiny in his eyes.

"Otherwise" Han Hao looked at Feng Jiu with a smug expression, in order to prove that his eyes were fine, he didn't forget to wink at Feng Jiu The pair of eyes that were somewhat similar to Han Fei, "You kid, why don't you have a long memory" was slapped by his own father, and then twisted by his own mother.

"He's just spoiled by you, apologize to Xiao Jiu" Han Jianguo glared at Han Hao, his tone was obviously slightly angry, seeing that the other party was deliberately teasing himself, Feng Jiu was not angry, his eyes swept over everyone present, and seeing that everyone did not show disgust or disdain for her on their faces, he felt a little more recognition of these people in the room.

The old man on the main seat, seeing Feng Jiu standing there without speaking, thought that the little girl was uncomfortable being squeezed by Han Hao, and because it was not easy to express it in a strange environment, he couldn't help but look at Han Hao with sharp eyes, Feng Jiu saw all this in his eyes, but his heart was inexplicably touched, "Being cared about" Feng Jiu walked towards the old man sitting on the main seat in a very good mood.

"Little Jiu" Han Fei saw Feng Jiu's actions, and subconsciously reached out to pull it, but he didn't touch Feng Jiu, "Old man, please give me your hand, I'll give you a pulse" Feng Jiu's voice looked at the old man sitting on the main seat softly, and while he just glanced at everyone in the room, he also indirectly helped the other party check his body, and everyone else had some minor problems, but the one on the main seat was different.

His current physical symptoms are obviously a little tricky, "Little girl knows how to heal?" When Old Man Han heard Feng Jiu's words, he habitually asked, but his hand had already been handed to Feng Jiu's hand, "The other one" Seeing that the old man did not have the black line on his wrist that he expected, Feng Jiu still said with a faint smile on his face.

And Han Fei, who was standing on the side, saw Feng Jiu's excited eyes, and his heart tightened inexplicably, Feng Jiu's expression, he had only seen it when he was researching a new type of poison in the research room, "Is my grandfather poisoned?" Han Fei quickly walked to Feng Jiu's side without caring about anything else, and asked with nervousness in his tone.

"Do you see this black line, wait for this black line, detour to the chest, there is no help, now it's just a small problem" Feng Jiu said and stretched out his hand towards Han Fei, Han Fei skillfully handed the silver needle to Feng Jiu, and at the same time took out a cup from his bag, as well as a scalpel, as well as an ointment that can quickly heal the wound, and gauze to bandage the wound.

Everyone looked at Feng Jiu applying the needle, Han Jianguo, Han Jianye, Han Jianjun stared at Feng Jiu with tense nerves, but Feng Jiu didn't seem to sense their gaze, and forced the black line back with a silver needle, until the black line was pushed to the tip of the old man's index finger, and when the knife fell, they saw Feng Jiu holding the cup and the black blood flowing out of the old man, and when the black blood turned red, Feng Jiu calmly put the cup aside, and Han Fei took over the rest of the bandaging work of collecting the needle.