Chapter 94: It's Me Who Drunk

Spread the heat-insulated cotton yarn and flame-proof soft towel, then light the moxa velvet, and the light smoke rises, and the faint aroma wafts out.

Qingran continued to massage, most of the acupuncture points of the massage were on the legs and feet, while waiting for moxibustion, while slowly tapping on other acupuncture points, while chatting slowly.

At the end of moxibustion, there are three acupuncture points on the back half of the body, which need to lie on the stomach, Qingran leveled the soft support of the bed, and Liang Shengxuan lay on the bed with the assistance of Yue Fan.

There was no ointment on the ring jumping point on the buttocks, only the Chengshan acupoint and the Weizhong acupoint were applied, and they pressed it while chatting, and before they knew it, an hour and a half passed.

Liang Shengxuan gradually felt comfortable all over, and his mood was finally relaxed.

Yue Fan admired her serious work and was in a very good mood.

Massage requires some physical strength, although Liang Shengxuan's symptoms do not need to be too hard, but at the end, Qingran was still a little sweaty, and she exhaled softly.

went out of the door and said to Cheng An, who was waiting outside: "Please ask Uncle Cheng to bring a pair of soft trousers and change them into for the senior, he can't blow air conditioning for half an hour, and he can't touch cold water for two hours, remember." ”

Cheng An hurriedly nodded and wrote it down, turned around and went upstairs.

Yue Fan followed Yin Qingran to the living room and sat on the sofa, she still felt a little hot, so she picked up the herbal tea in front of her and drank it, and only after drinking it did she feel cool.

Yue Fan looked at her puffy little face, and couldn't help but want to tease her: "The cup of tea you drank just now was drunk by me." ”

"......" why didn't she say it earlier, she had already drunk half a cup.

It is estimated that Aunt Cheng went to buy ingredients when she got out of the infirmary, and when she bought them, she went directly into the kitchen, and she was so busy that she forgot to clean up, so there were still three cups of herbal tea on the coffee table, which were Liang Shaoxuan, Yue Fan and hers.

She was sitting in about this position before, and she thought that the tea in front of her should be her cup...... Actually drank the wrong one?

The heat that had just dissipated gathered on her face again, and Yin Qingran lowered her eyes and was silent.

"Still drinking?" Yue Fan smiled and moved the half cup of herbal tea in front of him to her.

She's so cute right now.

"Don't drink it." Qingran's eyes moved slightly, and she replied in a low voice.

Not long after, Liang Shengxuan changed into trousers and came out, and the three of them watched the ball game in the living room and chatted.

Yin Qingran rested for a while, much cooler, and saw that the time was almost up, so he went into the kitchen to prepare dinner.

She found that Aunt Cheng not only loves to talk and laugh, but also has quick hands and feet, works seriously, and the ingredients she bought are very fresh.

Recognized by the little girl, Aunt Cheng was even more happy: "Huangjing and Yuzhu are not commonly used dishes, and they are rarely entered in the supermarket, basically enough to sell half a morning's portions. There are also Chinese medicinal materials such as Nanfeng Vine, Chuanqiong and Duyinzi, which I went to the northernmost pharmacy to buy, so I came back a little late. ”

"Aunt Cheng, if I need any ingredients in the future, I will call you in advance, so as not to make you anxious."

"Okay, I'll give you the phone later."

The two had a cooperative dinner with laughter and laughter, and they cooperated very tacitly, preparing to cook six dishes.

"I didn't expect you to be quite experienced, a little girl of your age, who can cook very little. Seeing that you look delicate, white and tender, I thought your cooking skills were just flowers, but I didn't think you really understood it, amazing. ”

"My cooking skills and massage skills are all influenced by my grandmother, and I have been exposed to it since I was a child, so I naturally know some. However, I am still far inferior to Aunt Cheng's in making things, which is delicate and nimble. ”