Chapter 83: Sumire Po is a closed disciple of the Divine Doctor

Downstairs.

Hall.

Chu Xiaojin sat on the sofa with a group of people from the Chu family.

The little girl was sitting next to An Qing, concentrating on peeling walnuts.

The walnut shell I bought this time was a bit hard, so I had to use tools, but Chu Xiaojin had a lot of strength, two in one hand, and the walnuts broke with a "click".

Chu Ci next to him was dumbfounded.

Hold the grass......

Is this girl Hercules?

Chu Lan sat on the other side of the sofa, and he told his parents about Chu Ci's disclosure of Chu Xiaojin's identity at school.

“…… That's the way it is, and I think it's necessary to talk to your parents. ”

An Qing thought for a moment after hearing this, "No wonder I feel that Yueyue is in a bad mood, it turns out that something like this happened, that child is more sensitive, and suddenly revealing her identity is a big blow to her." ”

said.

An Qing looked at her fifth son, Chu Ci, and said disapprovingly: "Old Five, why are you so reckless this time?" ”

When Chu Ci heard this, he raised his head and retorted to An Qing:

"Mom, what else are you going to let me do? People at the school are rumoring that Chu Xiaojin is an illegitimate daughter, if I don't clarify, Chu Xiaojin is still mixed up at school? Besides, if Chu Xiaojin is an illegitimate daughter, isn't that a cheating man? This matter has spread, and it is also a blow to the reputation of the Chu family! ”

Hearing it was a blow to the reputation of the Chu family.

Chu Zhennan, who was next to him, raised his head, and he said loudly: "Indeed, this rumor is too outrageous, and it must be clarified in time." ”

"Ugh."

An Qing sighed, "That said, it's bitter Yueyue." ”

Chu Ci didn't think so, and continued to refute: "Mom, why is this matter so bitter Yueyue?" Aren't we good enough for her? She has always enjoyed the treatment of the daughter of the Chu family, and no one has lost her. ”

"If you really want to talk about bitterness, that's also Chu Xiaojin, who has been living in exile, and when she comes back, she will be rumored to be an illegitimate daughter, and she will be excluded and insulted, who has ever thought about her feelings?"

"Huh?"

Chu Xiaojin's ears moved.

When she heard that Chu Ci was actually speaking for her, she looked up at him with some joy, her eyes lit up with joy: "Fifth brother, it turns out that you care so much about my feelings?" I'm so impressed!! ”

looked at the girl's starry eyes with an exaggerated look.

The corners of Chu Ci's eyes couldn't help but twitch violently.

It's obviously a brother who protects his sister, it's a very warm picture, but somehow, every time Chu Ci sees this girl's little expression, he feels that the painting style has changed from warm to sand sculpture.

Not sensational at all!

The good atmosphere was gone, Chu Ci angrily pressed Chu Xiaojin's head down and said, "Smash your walnuts, don't talk to me!" ”

"Hmmm!"

"Alas...... Since things have developed like this, there is no way, and now that Xiao Jin's identity is semi-public, it is better to find a time to officially introduce Xiao Jin to the outside world. ”

Chu Zhennan said as he leaned back on the sofa and rubbed his eyebrows.

Seeing her husband's reaction, An Qing was immediately attracted to the past, and she couldn't help but ask worriedly, "What's wrong?" Zhennan, do you have a headache again? ”

"Sort of."

Chu Zhennan has always had a headache, and he has been taking medicine to maintain it all these years.

Chu Ci twisted his eyebrows and said, "Dad, I've taken a lot of this medicine, why do I still have a headache?" ”

Chu Lan: "Dad, this is a secret injury, how can it be so easy to take medicine alone?" Let the operation dad be unwilling. ”

Chu Xiaojin listened to everyone talk about Chu Zhennan's headache, and her head stood up again.

She asked Chu Zhennan, "Dad, do you want me to give you a massage?" Massaging the acupuncture points on the head can effectively relieve pain. ”

"You also get a massage?"

Chu Zhennan raised his eyes, a little surprised.

"Hmph."

The little girl's beautiful and heroic eyebrows raised and said, "Not only will I know, but I am also a gold medalist in the massage industry!" ”

"Gold Medal Hand" is an honorific title in the industry for masters with superb massage techniques.

The massage industry as a whole.

The number of "gold medalists" is less than 20.

It is also because of this that the people who can massage the "gold medal hands" are second to none.

"Heh, you just brag!"

Chu Ci didn't believe Chu Xiaojin's words.

Because this girl always speaks out of tune, and she doesn't look serious enough, every time Chu Ci listens to Chu Xiaojin say what she is, she is always classified as talking big.

"I'm not bragging!"

Chu Xiaojin got up and walked towards Chu Zhennan, rolled up her sleeves and was about to start drying, "Dad, I'll rub it for you, and you'll know if it's okay!" ”

Chu Zhennan saw that his daughter looked eager to try, and it was not easy to refuse, so he should say, "Okay, you try." ”

"Hmm!"

Chu Xiaojin got started and pressed down on Chu Zhennan's head acupoint.

Start the massage.

Chu Ci immediately leaned over and asked, "Dad, how is it?" Still have a headache? ”

“…… Well, I feel more comfortable. ”

Chu Zhennan's head was rubbed by his daughter, and his frowning brows slowly stretched, revealing a look of enjoyment.

Chu Xiaojin said while massaging: "Dad, there are many acupoints on the head, and rubbing them often is very good for the body!" It's a lot better than taking pills. ”

"Hmm."

Chu Zhennan squinted his eyes and responded comfortably.

After pressing it for a while.

Chu Xiaojin took his hand away and asked, "Dad, do you still have a headache now?" ”

"Huh? It doesn't seem to hurt anymore. ”

Chu Zhennan opened his eyes, and his whole mental outlook was much better than before.

Chu Zhennan had a headache before, and he needed to take medicine to relieve the headache, but this time Chu Xiaojin just gave Chu Zhennan a massage, and the headache disappeared.

This shocked the rest of the Chu family.

Chu Ci was shocked: "Isn't it? Just massaged for a while, is it really so spiritual? ”

An Qing was delighted: "Zhennan, don't you have a headache?" ”

Chu Lan was skeptical: "Really? ”

Chu Zhennan also felt magical.

He looked at Chu Xiaojin with a look of surprise in his eyes, and said, "Xiaojin, I didn't expect you to massage." ”

"Hmph~"

The little girl was very satisfied when she saw everyone's surprised reactions, and she crossed her waist and said, "Didn't I say that?" I'm a gold medalist in the massage world! It's super hard to date! ”

After speaking.

She said to Chu Zhennan again: "Speaking of which, Dad, when I gave you a massage just now, I found that the blood circulation in your head was not very good, and you could feel small lumps in some places, which should be the reason why you often have headaches, if you want, I can give you a silver acupuncture point, and then cooperate with the medicine I grabbed for you, and your headache can be cured after a few treatments!" ”

Because the little girl is talking about it.

Everyone in the Chu family looked at each other.

Fell silent.

Half an hour later.

It was Chu Ci who spoke first, he stared at Chu Xiaojin with disbelief in his eyes, "Chu Xiaojin, do you still have silver needles to pierce acupoints?" ”

"Yes."

Chu Xiaojin turned his head and smiled at Chu Ci and said: "I worked at an old grandfather before, he is an old Chinese medicine doctor, very powerful, saying that I am talented, so he taught me a lot of knowledge of Chinese medicine, and he also said that I am the only successor of his closed disciples!" ”

As soon as the words are finished.

Chu Zhennan: How many jobs did this girl have before?

An Qing: This kid doesn't seem to be ordinary.

Chu Lan: Extraordinary, superb car skills, a special chef, and now a gold medalist in the massage industry, it seems that he is still a very powerful old Chinese medicine practitioner, is Chu Xiaojin a little too powerful? What the hell was she doing before?

Chu Ci: Hold the grass, hold the grass, hold the grass, hold the grass, hold the grass......