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Chapter 93

Mianmian noticed that something was not right in the atmosphere. Did she come at the right time?

"Grandma, what's wrong with grandpa? Why is his face so dark?"

Mrs. Jiang glared at him, "It's okay, he asked for it."

In the entire Jiang family, only Mrs. Jiang dared to say such things about Jiang Shangshu.

Mianmian blinked and guessed that her grandfather and grandmother might have had a quarrel.

Alas, my grandfather and grandmother are so old, yet they still act like little children, quarreling every day.

Mianmian suddenly felt that the burden on her body was so heavy.

The Jiang family brothers knew that their father had never quarreled with their mother, so they all lowered their heads and lowered their sense of presence for fear of being implicated.

Even though he was so careful, he was still scolded by Jiang Shangshu.

Mianmian grabbed Mrs. Jiang's hand and looked at the scolded uncles, suddenly feeling that they were so pitiful!

Mrs. Jiang did not help her son and took Mianmian's hand back to the house.

Mianmian came here to give her grandmother a massage. After Mrs. Jiang learned of her intention, she was very cooperative.

"This massage, Madam, pays attention to the acupuncture points. If you press the wrong points, I'm afraid..." The maid was about to persuade, but was interrupted by Mrs. Jiang, "I believe Mianmian, she will not press the wrong ones."

Mianmian has washed her hands and is ready to start.

"Grandma, don't worry. I'm very powerful now. I have identified all the acupoints clearly, and I can still control my strength. After a while, I will become even more powerful after memorizing all the medicinal materials.

I will see a doctor for my grandmother at that time, and I will ensure that your illness is cured."

The maid looked frightened. Can she take the medicine prescribed by her cousin?

Mrs. Jiang smiled with satisfaction, "Okay, grandma is waiting for your medicine."

Mianmian patted her chest, "No problem."

Mrs. Jiang was originally cooperating with Mianmian, but soon she noticed a heat rising from the soles of her feet. Her aching knees and thighs felt much better, and she even began to hum in comfort.

Finally, I slowly fell asleep.

Jiang Shangshu scolded his sons and became angry. When he took his sons into the house, he was told by the maid, "Master, the old lady has fallen asleep."

Jiang Shangshu, Jiang Bowu and others looked surprised.

Ever since Mrs. Jiang fell down a few years ago, her legs have not been very flexible and she has to rely on crutches when going out. Especially in winter, she can hardly sleep all night, let alone during the day.

Jiang Shangshu was surprised when he entered the back room and saw Mianmian carefully pressing up and down Mrs. Jiang's legs. As she massaged, Mrs. Jiang's face became more and more rosy, and she looked even better than before.

Much younger.

Jiang Jixun, who has some knowledge of medical skills in the Jiang family, said: "Mianmian's technique seems to be haphazard, but every acupuncture point is pressed very accurately, and the strength is also controlled extremely strictly. If she continues to massage like this, maybe my mother will..."

The legs can be healed."

"Fourth brother, are you telling the truth?" Jiang Bowu asked excitedly.

"It should be, brother, have you forgotten? Doctor Li said before that proper massage is good for my mother's legs, but..."

It's just that Dr. Li is a man, so it's not convenient to massage, and there are very few female doctors who are proficient in acupuncture points, so it has been delayed.

Jiang Youquan was surprised, "When did Mianmian learn medical skills?"

Jiang Shangshu was also surprised, but this did not prevent him from loving Mianmian.

"Don't spread the news about Mianmian's massage, otherwise it will cause trouble to Mianmian."

"Yes, Dad."

After the massage was finally over, Mianmian sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

So tired!

Grandpa Hulu said that several acupuncture points on her grandmother's legs were blocked. If she wanted to heal her legs, she had to clear the acupuncture points first. However, unblocking the acupuncture points needed to be done bit by bit, which was a big challenge for her.

Fortunately, the result is good.

Jiang Bowu knelt down and picked up Mianmian. Only then did Mianmian realize that her grandfather and uncles were all there, and she didn't know how long they had been here.

She promised Grandpa Hulu to keep it a secret, wuwuwu... Mianmian didn't control herself.

Mianmian was exposed again, Mianmian is a child who does not keep his word.

After a while, Mian Mian was hugged by Jiang Shangshu.

The brothers of the Jiang family kept looking at her, and Mianmian's heart was lifted.

The uncle asked her how she learned to massage, what would she say?

The uncles were not outsiders, so she couldn't panic, but she had already promised Grandpa Calabash that she couldn't tell anyone else about it.

So confused!

Fortunately, no one from the Jiang family asked. Mianmian was so tired and sleepy that she actually fell asleep in Jiang Shangshu's arms.

Jiang Shangshu adjusted her into a comfortable position, and then lowered his voice and talked about Jiang Jixun's marriage.

Several brothers all gave the same opinion. The royal princess sounded noble and powerful. Being able to marry them was an honor for the entire family, but this honor was not rare for the Jiang family.

What's more, the other party's purpose is not simple. Who knows what Prince Zhuang has in mind?

Mianmian didn't sleep very soundly, and she heard Princess Huayang's name in a daze.

Huh?

Is Princess Huayang the one who gave her plum blossoms before?

Mianmian suddenly came to her senses, "Grandpa, are you talking about Princess Huayang? Has something happened to her?"

Jiang family: "..."

Jiang Shangshu hugged her and faced him, "Mianmian, what did you say? How do you know about Princess Huayang?"

Mianmian realized that she had let slip and that she was not a good child for stealing. Wuwuwu... She didn't control her mouth.

Jiang Shangshu didn't care about Mianmian stealing other people's plum blossoms, "How did you know that Princess Huayang was poisoned?"

Mianmian blinked, "That's how I know."

The Jiang family father and son looked at each other.

Jiang Shuda said: "This is strange. If Princess Huayang has been poisoned, why did she marry the fourth child?"

"Dad, I heard that Prince Zhuang believed most in ghosts, ghosts, and snakes. A concubine in his residence was seriously ill, so he asked a Taoist priest to open an altar for his concubine. In the end, he actually saved her concubine.

If you are alive, is it because of Princess Huayang's illness that you married her to your fourth brother?"

It sounds very absurd, but it is not impossible at all.

Jiang Jixun's expression became even worse. He worked in Dali Temple and had handled many similar cases. Many unjust, false and wrongful cases, and life-threatening lawsuits were all caused by excessive superstition.

"Second child, third child, please find someone to check on Princess Huayang."

Jiang Shangshu clenched his fists, "If it is true as Lao Wu said, the Jiang family will never let this matter go."

"yes."
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