Raiders of Abuse Scum

This week, Mr. Wan took medicine and diet strictly according to Jiujiu's instructions, and his complexion changed from the rotten wood before to the current rosy and energetic.

In the past, Mr. Wan was very reluctant to eat such a small half bowl for a meal. Now he can't feel full after drinking two bowls of porridge in one go. The light of wisdom looks like a lively little old man.

Upon receiving the news that Wan Run had received Jiu Jiu, Mr. Wan's face immediately became a little more happy, and he immediately ordered people to prepare some fruits so as not to neglect Jiu Jiu.

Although Jiujiu's base is relatively large, she lost 25 catties, but it was genuine. Wanrun, who hadn't seen her for a week, was even more touched.

Before Jiujiu's face was full of fat, and the eyes were squeezed by the fat, leaving a round black eyeball. Now Jiujiu's face still has a lot of fat, but the eyes are bigger than before A lot, and the fat that was slightly greasy before became inexplicably more pleasing to the eye, shining white light in the dim compartment.

Wan Run looked at the fat on Jiujiu's face that was inexplicably fat but pleasing to his eyes, and the words Ye Mingzhu instantly appeared in his mind.

Wan Run looked at Jiujiu's slightly closed eyes, and asked cautiously, "Jiujiu, have you lost weight?"

If you want to say what Jiujiu wants to hear most now, it is definitely that you have lost weight.

Song's father and Song's mother would praise Jiujiu for losing weight every day, but they doted on Jiujiu, even if Jiujiu was not thin, they would say she was thin, so Jiujiu didn't believe what the two of them said at all, on the contrary Wan Run, who hadn't seen him in a week, said that Jiujiu was happy that he lost weight.

Jiujiu, who was going to close her eyes and meditate, heard Wan Run's words, looked at Wan Run with a smile on her face, raised the corners of her mouth, and said quite proudly, "I've lost twenty-five catties."

Hearing Jiujiu say that she lost twenty-five catties, Wan Run's eyes widened.

Although it is said that Jiujiu has a large base, because of the large base, exercise is more difficult than ordinary people. It is really not easy for her to lose 25 catties in a week.

The corners of Jiujiu's mouth twitched again, being pleased by Wan Run's widened eyes because of surprise, and after thinking for a while, he took out a safety talisman from his pocket and handed it to Wan Run: "This is a safety talisman, which can keep you safe. is you."

If an ordinary person gave him a safety talisman, Wan Run would definitely scold the feudal superstition and then throw the safety talisman into the toilet and flush it with water.

But who is Jiujiu, the one who cured his grandfather,

A half-immortal who can pinch and count, Wan Run carefully kicked the safety talisman she gave to the lining of his suit at that time, and was going to put it away carefully when he went back.

Looking at Wanrun's cautious appearance, Jiujiu's eyes lit up, and he began to think carefully about the possibility of making a fortune by drawing talismans.

You know, the richer people are, the more feudal superstition they have. If they know that there is such a talisman that can ensure safety, they will buy it for any money. Thinking about it this way, the possibility of making a fortune by selling the talisman is extremely high.

Just when Jiujiu was thinking about whether she should sell the safety talisman, the car entered the gate of Wanjia villa smoothly, and slowly stopped at the gate of the villa.

Wan Run quickly got out of the car and walked to Jiujiu's side, opened the car door respectfully and asked Jiujiu to get out of the car.

Jiu Jiu was helped out of the car by Wan Run like an old Buddha.

After Mr. Wan's condition improved, the Wan family was very curious about what the person who cured Mr. Wan looked like.

Because Wan Run said that the other party can pinch and count, in their impression, the one who can pinch and count is either the kind of fairy-tale expert, or the kind of gray-headed old man with high morals.

But at this moment, after Wan Run appeared with Jiujiu, who was 1.5 meters tall and weighed 225, the Wan family's eyes widened in an instant. There was also a look of surprise on his face.

Boss Wan was shocked in his heart, but he looked at Wan Run and Jiu Jiu who was supported by Wan Run calmly, and said respectfully: "This is Master Song, right?"

When boss Wan said the words Master Song, the corners of the mouths of the rest of the Wan family twitched in unison.

No wonder Boss Wan was able to become the ruler of the Wan family. You can tell from the three words of Master Song that they can't match his ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense.

The corners of Jiujiu's lips twitched suddenly when Mr. Wan's three words, Master Song, raised his fat face, looked at Mr. Wan and said seriously: "I'm only fifteen this year, you can Call me little master."

The master sounds like an old man and old lady. She is still young and not that old.

After hearing the news that Jiujiu was fifteen years old, Boss Wan's heart collapsed again.

A fifteen-year-old girl weighing two hundred and twenty-five catties is truly unbearable for life.

No matter how broken the Wan family's heart was, Jiujiu went straight into the house to see Mr. Wan after talking to Mr. Wan.

When Wanrun left, Mr. Wan was waiting for Jiujiu's arrival in the room. Now when he saw Jiujiu coming in, Mr. Wan stood up from the sofa, looked at Jiujiu with bright eyes, and said politely : "Jiujiu, you're here."

Jiujiu wanted to nod her head slightly to show off her aura of being an expert, but her chin was too fleshy to make a slight nod at all.

Disappointed, Jiujiu clenched her fists to suppress the fuck in her heart, then stepped to sit opposite Mr. Wan, raised her chin, and signaled Mr. Wan to reach out for her pulse.

Seeing that Jiujiu asked him to stretch out his hand to feel his pulse, Mr. Wan immediately put his hand on the mat that had been prepared long ago like a primary school student who saw the dean, and asked Jiujiu to feel his pulse.

Mr. Wan's pulse was weak and weak, like he was about to die, but after taking Jiujiu's medicine, his pulse has stabilized. Although it has not returned to the normal level, it is much better than last time.

Jiujiu withdrew her hand, motioned to Mr. Wan to switch hands, and then said again: "Is the silver needle I asked you to prepare ready?"

Mr. Wan raised his eyelids and glanced at Wan Run.

Wan Run immediately asked someone to go to the study to take down the silver needles he had collected, and let Jiujiu see which ones could be used.

Jiujiu let go of Mr. Wan's wrist, glanced at the silver needles that Wanrun asked to remove, took a pair casually, and after careful disinfection, asked someone to fetch a bucket of mountain spring water.

The mountain spring water was quickly fetched, looking at the crystal clear mountain spring water, Jiujiu took out the medicinal powder that Xiaobai had prepared from his pocket, and sprinkled it all into the mountain spring water.