Chapter 335
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Although the more he interacted with his wife, the more secrets he discovered, he respected his wife's secrets and was sincerely happy that she had such an ability.
"If your wife is so powerful, why did you ask me to go back?"
Leng Jinpeng felt that his heart was becoming more and more fragile in the face of such envious love, as well as the public display of affection that was given to him from time to time. He could not help but want to retaliate against Chi Yang.
Why did a lonely old man like him have to endure his anger?
Although Chi Yang always called his Nuannuan his wife in his heart, he did not dare to call her that since he had not obtained the book yet.
At this moment, Leng Jinpeng had spoken out his inner thoughts. Although he was rebuked, Chi Yang's heart was still filled with joy.
He loved to hear people say things like, "Your wife is xx …" Even if he was rebuked, he was still happy.
Don't ask Leng Jinpeng how he could see the joy on Chi Yang's serious face. After spending 26 years with this kid, Leng Jinpeng could even see a strand of hair on his face.
In short, after he said that, Leng Jinpeng could tell that not only did he not make the kid angry, but he also made him happy.
Leng Jinpeng pursed his lips as he recalled what he had just said.
He admitted that he was the one who fed the dog food to himself.
If he had known that saying "your wife xxx" would make him happy for a long time, he wouldn't have said it.
Zhong Nuannuan felt a headache coming on as she watched these two indomitable men quarrel in front of her.
"Uncle Leng, I saw that your appetite was quite good previously, so I didn't expect you to be in so much pain. Therefore, I gave you ordinary acupuncture. Firstly, I wanted to see your condition after the acupuncture, and secondly, I didn't bring any thread that day. I took the time to buy some thread this afternoon, so I want to bury the thread for you today. "
"What does buried wire mean? Threading the thread through the stomach? "
Leng Jinpeng had always been afraid of injections. After Zhong Nuannuan performed acupuncture on him that day, not only did he not feel any pain, but he also felt very comfortable. That was why he obediently waited for Zhong Nuannuan to perform acupuncture on him. Otherwise, he would have run away long ago.
Now that he heard that he was going to suture his stomach, he felt as if his stomach had become a blanket. He could not help but feel his scalp go numb.
Seeing Leng Jinpeng's expression, Zhong Nuannuan knew that he had misunderstood.
"Uncle Leng, does it hurt?"
"The acupuncture doesn't hurt, but …"
"That's right. Suture embedding will not be much more painful than acupuncture. Lie down. "
Leng Jinpeng, "…"
He glanced at Chi Yang. Initially, he wanted this kid to put in a good word or two for him. In fact, he was more inclined to Zhong Nuannuan to help him with his acupuncture after class. However, when he saw that serious face, he swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.
"Nuannuan, can you come and give him acupuncture every day? If it's not convenient for you, I can send him to the city. Which do you think is better, the effect of daily acupuncture or the effect of thread embedding? "
Leng Jinpeng looked at Chi Yang. It was rare for this kid to be so kind as to speak up for him. It was not in vain for him to eat so much dog food and be mercilessly abused by him.
"You don't have to look at me like that. I'm not helping you escape. I want to ask which one is better for you. If it's better for you, I definitely won't suggest Nuannuan to give you acupuncture every day. "
Leng Jinpeng, "…"
Then, both of their gazes landed on Zhong Nuannuan like a pair of searchlights.
"It's very simple. Uncle Leng said that after I gave him the acupuncture, I can only control him until the next morning, so …"
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