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No one can figure out that feeling. It's amazing. It's still dark in front of me, but the brain instantly becomes colored, and even the air becomes a beating note.

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One night without dreams, the next day, Su Kui called a servant to come up with her and helped Qin Wuyue to a wheelchair.

Today is a rare good weather, the sun is shining brightly, and it shines warm. Qin Wuyue could only stay in the cold room all day, so Su Kui felt distressed, so she would naturally treat Qin Wuyue no matter how good she was.

In the garden.

The gardens of the Qin family are all managed by professional gardeners. The branches are beautifully pruned, but the uneven branches give people a more vibrant and wild beauty. From this aspect, we can see that the art level of the gardener is not low.

Probably because of the prosperity and decay of the sun, there are no fragrant flowers and plants in the Qin family garden.

Su Kui found a place where he could get the sun without being blown by the occasional wind, and let Qin Wuyue sit in the wheelchair and soak in the sun.

She squatted down, squeezed his thighs with both hands, and massaged the muscles of big and small legs a little.

For people who do not exercise often, if they do not massage frequently, the muscles in various parts of the body will have different degrees of atrophy. Some people even wake up from the vegetative state, and their muscles have been necrotic.

Su Kui naturally cannot let this happen.

She patiently helped him massage his calf, kneading a little, trying to make every muscle on his leg active.

"Sunbathing is good for your health, and your body is too weak. Just look at me so hard for you, so wake up quickly."

Su Kuixu said a lot, but the man in the wheelchair still didn't respond at all.

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Open the window from the study, the garden is behind.

Grandpa Qin was sitting behind his desk holding a tea bowl. He glanced out of the window when he had nothing to do. He saw a man and a woman bathed in the sun. The man was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes closed, like a nap. The woman knelt down halfway and squatted patiently and tenderly in front of him, massaging him.

Despite her humble posture, her eyes seemed to be full of smiles, not even the sunlight above her head.

"This girl is very good." Senior Qin sighed. "There are not many girls who are so patient and nice now," he shook his head, and he didn't know when these uneasy sons would let him see him. Daughter-in-law.

Among the five sons, Qin Wuyue is the youngest, and he is now in his thirties. As for the boss, he is over forty. But the man's blood was rushed to work, and he didn't meet a few times throughout the year, but saw him more in the news.

If you want to force marriage, you can't find anyone. The few behind you can't find your favorite, or you don't want to get married.

Now that the second son is married and has children, the remaining four sons are all bachelors. When Master Qin thought of this, he felt his brain hurt. He is old and he is not in a hurry to hug his grandson, but when he is old, he always wants his children to have a home.

He didn't worry about anyone else. The only worry was Qin Wuyue. This child has a unique personality, is not close to people, and has a weak body. He has been around for so many years, and there is no one who knows the cold and the hot. He is dead, and he can't be worried about this child.