Su Qing looked happy, but Cheng Ningning felt vigilantly that things were not that simple.
Sure enough, Cheng Xiang took out a wrapped handkerchief from his small bag.
Slowly opening the handkerchief, a handful of scattered banknotes appeared inside.
Su Qing looked at Cheng Xiang with confusion.
But Cheng Ningning's expression was dull.
"Think about it, why did you give money to Ning Ning?" Cheng Wanshan asked doubtfully.
Cheng Xiang's eyes flickered and he stared at Cheng Ningning. The corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Someone asked me to bring this to Ningning."
"Who is it? Why did you ask you to bring it to her?" Cheng Wanshan asked strangely. Others also looked at Cheng Xiang suspiciously.
"Because he knows that I am Ningning's good sister and will definitely help him convey this friendship." Cheng Xiang stared at the pale Cheng Ningning intently.
Cheng Xiang walked over, handed the money to Cheng Ningning, pursed his lips and said, "Ningning, take it, you should know who it is, right? Do you need me to remind you?"
Cheng Ningning stared at the messy banknotes, her breathing almost stopping.
"He is a kind and kind old man. He is thinking about you very much. You should accept the money well and don't let him down." Cheng Xiang raised his eyebrows and looked at Cheng Ningning.
Cheng Ningning remained silent, but Su Qing next to him seemed to understand something, and there was visible nervousness on his face.
She stood up and said: "Today is a happy day, don't talk about these irrelevant things, let's wish Xiangxiang and Tianlei a happy marriage for a hundred years." After that, she picked up the wine bottle and started pouring wine for everyone.
"Yes, yes." Cheng Wanshan also began to smooth things over and invited his father-in-law and mother-in-law to eat.
Cheng wanted to return to his seat, but Zhou Tianlei pulled him to sit next to him and asked her in a low voice: "What the hell?"
Cheng Xiang raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You will avenge yourself."
Zhou Tianlei lowered his eyebrows and smiled softly. He knew that she was definitely not a doormat.
Cheng Ningning ate the meal without any taste, watching Zhou Tianlei help Cheng Xiang pick up the vegetables, peel the shrimps, and serve the soup, taking care of him in every possible way.
Cheng Xiang's eyes were full of charm, and the color of happiness almost overflowed to the sky.
After eating, Cheng Xiang said to Cheng Wanshan: "Dad, we have something to do with grandma, so we will leave first."
Cheng Wanshan asked with concern: "What's going on?"
Cheng Xiang just looked at her and smiled without saying anything.
Cheng Wanshan smiled awkwardly and said, "Then, go ahead and come home for dinner another day."
Cheng Xiang nodded, took Zhou Tianlei, grandpa and grandma, got into the car and left Juechen.
Cheng Wanshan looked at their car as they drove away, feeling slightly absent-minded.
This daughter has not been around since her mother passed away, and she was not close to him in the first place.
Now that he has married to the countryside for the sake of his career and reputation, he is even more alienated, and he can't help but feel a little sad.
But this Zhou Tianlei looked pretty good. Girls have to get married after all. If they can find a husband and rescue their father, why not do it? After just a few seconds of confusion, Cheng Wanshan found a way for himself.
He turned around and said sternly to Cheng Ningning: "Ningning, what did you say today? How could you say such superficial things? You are educated, don't be as ignorant as a country woman."
After saying that, he walked back with his hands behind his back.
Cheng Ningning was behind her, her nose was so angry that she said, country woman, country woman, why does this father have to jump in his taboo spot?
in the car.
Zhou Tianlei asked Cheng Xiang in a low voice: "Where are we going?"
Cheng Xiang smiled mysteriously and said, "You'll know when you go."
There was no conversation along the way, and the car stopped in front of an antique small house.
As they walked into the small courtyard, they smelled a strong aroma of medicine.
"Mr. Zhong?" Grandma shouted outside the door.
An old man with a clear face walked out of the door, wearing a green cloth shirt and cloth shoes. Although his temples were gray, he was in good spirits.
When he saw them, he greeted them with a smile: "Chief Jiang, Mrs. Jiang, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Mr. Zhong led them into the room.
This is a typical traditional Chinese medicine clinic, with calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, elegant and natural. Diagnostic tools and pulse tables are placed on the long table in the hall. Behind them are tall cabinets, with various kinds of items placed in small compartments. Chinese medicinal materials.
Mr. Zhong first chatted with his grandfather for a while, and then checked his pulse.
After diagnosing the pulse, Mr. Zhong looked at his grandfather with a smile: "Chief Jiang, your pulse is gentle and strong, neither impetuous nor impetuous, but the pulse is slightly heavy and there are some symptoms of thirst."
Mr. Zhong chuckled and said, "Chief Jiang, eat less sweets."
Grandpa's face froze, he glanced at grandma with a stern expression, and said stammeringly: "No, I don't have any sweets."
Grandma looked at him with an indifferent expression and said, "Is it possible that the bag of glutinous rice sticks that I brought with me got into the dog's stomach?"
Grandpa looked at grandma and smiled coquettishly, just like an old child.
Mr. Zhong took Grandma's pulse again and said that she had a little bit of anger and asked her to pay attention to controlling her temper.
Grandma looked at grandpa helplessly and said, "No one can make me angry except him."
Grandpa smiled mischievously: "Don't be angry, old lady. I will be careful in the future and promise not to make you angry."
Grandma rolled her eyes at Grandpa angrily, and looked at Zhou Tianlei and Cheng Xiang who were standing aside, looking like they were watching a show.
She waved Zhou Tianlei over: "Tianlei, come here."
Zhou Tianlei was slightly startled, but still walked over obediently.
Grandma brought Zhou Tianlei to Mr. Zhong and said, "Mr. Zhong, this is my grandson-in-law. Please take a look and take a good look." Grandma gave Mr. Zhong a suggestive look.
Mr. Zhong seemed to understand and asked Zhou Tianlei to sit down.
Zhou Tianlei suddenly remembered that Cheng Xiang had told him before that he would take him to find a miracle doctor to check his body.
Seeing the current situation, he understood a little bit, smiled bitterly in his heart, and stretched out his hand obediently.
Mr. Zhong took a pulse and felt the beating of the pulse attentively and calmly.
Mr. Zhong's brows sometimes tightened, sometimes relaxed, sometimes nodded, sometimes shook his head.
Cheng Xiang looked at it with his heart in his throat.
After a long time, Mr. Zhong asked Zhou Tianlei: "Do you have an old illness?"
Zhou Tianlei was stunned, nodded and said solemnly: "Yes."
Cheng Xiang bit his finger and his heart sank: "Damn it, I really have an old illness."
Mr. Zhong asked: "Is it convenient to take a look at the affected area?"
Zhou Tianlei looked at the people around him with some hesitation.
Mr. Zhong understood: "Come to the inner room with me."
Zhou Tianlei followed Mr. Zhong into the inner room, and after about a quarter of an hour, the two of them came out.
Mr. Zhong looked heavy, while Zhou Tianlei looked relaxed.
Grandma stepped forward and asked: "How is it? Is there any hope?"
Mr. Zhong said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Pay more attention to it. It will inevitably hurt when it rains on cloudy days. I have already told Xiao Zhou the detailed precautions, and he understands."
"Are?" Still... hurts? Cheng Xiang thought confusedly.
