The First Family of Tang Dynasty

At about noon, the three brothers of the Cheng family and their father Cheng Yaojin rushed to the Niu Mansion. From a distance, I saw Niu Jinda and Uncle Niu looking irritably outside the mansion gate.

Seeing Cheng Yaojin and his son hit the horse, he was relieved.

"Old Cheng, you are so anxious about me, why did you come at this hour?"

Cheng Yaojin had a joy, and jumped off the mount. "What's the hurry? I have always done what I said to Old Cheng. If it is today, it is today."

"Cheng Laosan, what exactly is that thing you said?"

Niu Jinda smiled, his eyes fell on Cheng Chubi, and he couldn't wait to ask.

Cheng Chubi tilted his head, and the wooden box carried by Cheng Liang behind him was the prosthesis made for Niu Wei Tuo.

"Uncle Niu, don't worry, my nephew, I will install it for Brother Niu first. You'll know in a while."

"Alright, let's go there together." Niu Jinda couldn't wait to be authentic.

Now Cheng Yaojin was unhappy, and he tugged Niu Jinda and shouted. "Just let the kids do it."

"You elders squat in front of you. Doesn't this put pressure on the younger generation? Go, if you have time, it's better to have a couple of drinks with my old Cheng."

Niu Jinda could only confess that Niu Baifu, the butler, came forward, and he went to accompany this good brother who had nothing to drink.

When he arrived at the small courtyard of Niu Weiyuan, Niu Baifu knocked on the door before turning his head and explaining to Cheng Chubi.

"My son has a strange temper since he was injured. In his yard, unless he is willing, no one is allowed to enter."

While talking, a sturdy and honest young man opened the courtyard door, and after seeing Cheng Chubi and others, he quickly bowed respectfully.

The person leading the ticket rushed to Niu Wei Tuo's residence. Niu Wei Tuo, who was eating just now, heard that the three brothers of the Cheng family had come in succession.

I could only lift my crutches and intend to go out to meet him, and I saw that the Cheng family greeted him excitedly, not knowing whether it was the eldest or the second.

"Brother Niu, I'm sending you a leg, little brother."

"??" Niu Wei Tuo's face turned black. If he hadn't known that these brothers were rough guys who never talked about proportions, he would have liked to smash the crutches over.

"Big brother, it's a prosthetic limb, not a leg." Cheng Chubi's face is a bit dark, but this is his own brother. According to his physique, he is afraid that it is difficult to distinguish the outcome.

If the three younger brothers dared to talk nonsense, Cheng Laosan would definitely be able to clean up.

Niu Wei Tuo stared at Cheng Chubi blankly, then saw the Cheng family's family, and put a big box in the room.

The original face full of mourning words can't help but fluctuate at this moment. "I remember that day, you seemed to say..."

"Yes, it was a pity that you drank too much that day, so I checked you by the way and measured the size by the way."

"Yesterday I finally finished it. Today, I specially brought the craftsman here. You will try it first. If there is anything uncomfortable, just adjust it."

Speaking, Cheng Liang had already opened the wooden box and took out four skin bags made of cowhide from inside.

The first one was opened, revealing a height about one inch below the knee, and the appearance showed a pale yellow color.

Even below, something that almost resembles a real person's feet, if not the color is different from that of a real person's skin.

"The good Burmese steel and iron on the inside of this prosthesis are the bones, and the leather is wrapped around it, and the glue made of beef tendon and pig skin is beautified to a certain extent."

"Unfortunately, the time is too tight, and in order to consider the durability, so I didn't paint fingernails on the prosthesis..."

Niu Wei Tuo couldn't understand what Cheng Lao San was talking about, he just stared blankly at the prosthetic limb that resembled a foot.

It took a long time to interrupt Cheng Lao San's babbling nonsense impatiently. "How do I use this stuff, just attach it directly to my lap?"

"Brother Niu is smart, you are really right. Seeing that there is no hole in the middle, put your leg in from here..."

Niu Weituo sat blankly on the couch, leaving Cheng Chubi and two craftsmen to help him test his suitability.

At this moment, his whole person is a little dazed. It hasn't been long since Cheng Saburo came to the mansion.

After that, he never showed up again, and suddenly told himself that he had already made a prosthetic limb that could restore his vigorous pace in the past.

And now you can get it for yourself...this, it's almost like seeing a Tiehan-like Niu Bajin.

The big girl who suddenly turned into a stubborn head, she kept throwing Qiubo at herself and said that she wanted to behave like her body, which was incredible to the extreme.

"Brother Niu, Brother Niu?! Get up and try."

"What's the matter?" Niu Wei Tuo was finally shouted back to his soul and lowered his head, looking at the prosthesis that had been put on his lap. "stand up?"

"Yes, Brother Niu, stand up and move around, do you feel loose or tight?" Cheng Chubi winked at the eldest brother and the second brother when he saw that he hadn't lifted his **** for a long time.

The eldest and second eldest of the old Cheng family, one left and the other right, straightened Niu Wei Tuo straight up.

"!!!"

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"Yes, relax, feel it, slowly exert pressure, lift, release, lift up, take a step forward."

"How does it feel?"

"It's up, it feels a little tight..."

"It's okay, it's normal to be a little tighter, you have to adapt to it first, UU reading www.uukanshu.com and your leg muscles and bones will squeeze the lining..."

Niu Baifu stared at the son, watching him from the beginning with a bewildered face until he put on what Cheng San son called a prosthesis.

At first, he seemed to move cautiously, slowly with an incredibly surprised look, stepped a little limpingly, and began to walk around the house.

Niu Wei Tuo couldn't believe it, and even walked around the house madly with excitement, saying a word incessantly.

"I, I can really walk, you see, I am really walking, not jumping, nor jumping..."

At the same age as Niu Weituo, Niu Bajin, who had followed the son since childhood, stood at the door and cried into tears.

Niu Baifu was in Niu Weituo as early as, after taking a few steps, he turned his head and ran wildly towards the outside of the courtyard and towards the front hall.

There, the two elders, one drank heroically, and the other drank frowning, dull and tasteless.

When hearing the rapid footsteps coming from outside the door, Cheng Yaojin and Niu Jinda stood up in unison.

"Master, the son will be gone." Niu Baifu cried out in tears.

"I'll take a look." Niu Jinda's eyes were rounded, and he drew the wine glass in his hand in one gulp, threw it away and left.

Seeing the anxious Niu Jinda who didn't even say hello, Cheng Yaojin shook his head helplessly, and drew his head to dry, quickly following.

After exiting the hall, Niu Jinda spread his legs and ran wildly towards the courtyard where his son lived alone.