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Chapter 165

"Then I'll push you!"

Anyway, the experiment cannot be done, so it’s okay to stay at home. Ye Qingqing had just pushed the yard and the door was pushed open. Sang Huaiyuan walked in and saw them, saying hello with a smile, "Hello, I am Grandma Sheng's son. I often hear my mother talk about you, so I come over and say hello."

Although Sang Huaiyuan is low-key, he still often appears on TV. Pingjiang News Network can often see his heroic figure. Ye Qingqing was stunned for a long time when she saw the real person.

That Mayor Sang is indeed a descendant of the Sang family!

Lu Mo was also surprised, but he didn't show it. He smiled slightly, "Hello Mayor Sang!"

"Can I go in and sit for a while?" Sang Huaiyuan asked politely.

"Of course, it's just too simple." Lu Mo made an invitation gesture.

Sang Huaiyuan walked in slowly. He saw that Lu Mo was quite familiar, and seemed to have seen him somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while. It was not until after approaching Lu Mo that Sang Huaiyuan had an impression and immediately became awe-inspiring.

"You are Lu Mo, are you?"

"Yes, Mayor Sang, do you know him?" Ye Qingqing was very surprised.

"Just call me Uncle Sang. Lu Mo is the battle hero in our city. Of course I know him. I didn't recognize him for a while, so I was disrespectful!" Sang Huaiyuan was very guilty. What he admired the most was the soldiers who sacrificed their lives and carried their blood to guard the borders of the motherland.

All the years are peaceful and happy, because of these lovely soldiers!

"That's my mission!" Lu Mo was very calm.

The task their team received was to hold the enemy down, so... even if he was the only one left in the team, even if his leg broke... he would stick to the last moment!

Ye Qingqing found a small stool and felt a little embarrassed, "Sangshi..."

Seeing Sang Huaiyuan looking at her dissatisfiedly, she quickly changed her words, "Uncle Sang, sit down, there is no good stool here."

"That's good." Sang Huaiyuan sat down with his legs bent, and there was a faint smell of blood in the room. He also saw two cages of rabbits in the yard, one of which was covered with a splint and was closed alone.

He quickly figured it out and couldn't help asking, "Are you doing experiments here?"

"Well, I want to try to see if I can cure Lu Mo's legs." Ye Qingqing did not hide it. She felt very good about Sang Huaiyuan's first impression, like a kind elder, and was willing to say anything to him.

"Do you understand medical skills?" Sang Huaiyuan was even more surprised.

Ye Qingqing nodded, "I understand a little bit."

Sang Huaiyuan was very uneasy. He always felt that this little girl must not only understand a little, but also dared to try to treat so many experts who announced the death penalty. Her medical skills are afraid of extraordinary!

No wonder this little girl just massaged her casually and her mother could eat!

Sang Huaiyuan suddenly felt fortunate that he had come over, and there might be unexpected surprises!

"I heard from my mother that your massage is very good, and my mother has a big appetite." Sang Huaiyuan said with a smile.

Ye Qingqing politely said a few words, and Sang Huaiyuan then mentioned the matter and expressed his desire to invite her to give the old lady a massage. "It costs 1,000 yuan a month, and it doesn't necessarily mean that you will go every day. As long as you have time to spend with my mother, she likes you very much."

"No... I don't need money. I also like Grandma Sheng very much, so I don't need to pay."

Ye Qingqing was shocked. One thousand yuan was too much, and she didn't want to earn the old lady's money.
Chapter completed!
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