The lady is acting as a demon again today
Chapter 262 Pulling His Ankle
Chapter 262 Pulling His Ankle
After talking to Lou Feng and giving Luo Xiaowan some instructions, the two left Luo's house one after the other.
After walking for a while, Luo Qingqing suddenly stopped and turned to look at the young master, "Are your feet all right?"
Qin Feng glanced at her, then said indifferently: "Of course. Don't believe me..."
"Okay, let's go." Luo Qingqing didn't know what to say to him.
The two of them went to herd cattle together that day, and even though his feet were swollen, he slapped his swollen face to pretend to be fat, so he insisted that his feet were healed.
As a result, when she was washing his feet at night, she happened to help Lou Feng out. When Lou Feng saw his swollen feet, he immediately asked her to call for someone to give the young master a cupping pot.
When the young master heard this, he hurriedly said it was all right.
Lou Feng became anxious now, saying that if the foot hurts the muscles and bones, it may cause some kind of disability if the blood is not scattered to remove the stasis.
When Lou Feng said this, she didn't dare to be careless, she immediately lit up a lantern, and went to invite the old people in the village to come over and make cupping with the young master.
Not to mention the young master, even if she was watching from the side, she would feel terrified.
Seeing the green alcohol being ignited, Qin Feng hurriedly pulled his feet back, and said calmly: "No need, no need. My feet are fine."
Looking at him like that, you know nothing happened to him.
The earthwork uncle in the village squinted his old eyes and smiled kindly, but when he was illuminated by the alcohol, he suddenly looked a little ferocious.
Lou Feng sat on a chair beside her, and when she saw Qin Feng's refusal, she immediately said: "Brother Feng, bear with it, my sister-in-law has also hit this cupping pot, it doesn't hurt."
The corner of Luo Qingqing's mouth twitched, isn't it really painful?
This time, seeing the old man getting closer and closer, Qin Feng's complexion suddenly turned dark, how could he listen to Lou Feng's words?
"Brother Feng." Lou Feng persuaded patiently, "You are such an adult, are you still afraid that this pain will not be enough?"
Luo Qingqing looked at the glowing flames, and felt that it didn't matter whether it hurt or not, the main thing was that it looked scary.
At that time, the young master had a recalcitrant look on his face, he didn't speak, and he refused to stretch out his feet.
Seeing that the alcohol in the cupping jar was almost burnt out, Lou Feng couldn't care less, and only said to Luo Qingqing: "Qingqing, go and hold Brother Feng's ankle."
Luo Qingqing flicked, no such thing.
She looked at Lou Feng with some embarrassment, and then she slowly shifted her gaze to the young master, only to see that the young master was also staring at her, his eyes were very unfriendly, as if she dared to do this, he immediately slapped her into the yard to go.
"That..." Luo Qingqing hesitated.
"What about this and that, hurry up, it's not too late for the uncle to come here after dozens of years old, why are you hesitating?" Lou Feng was a little anxious.
Luo Qingqing thought about it, and felt that the young master's injury was done at the Luo family. If the young master is not good, Lou Feng's heart must be uncomfortable.
So, ignoring the numbness of her scalp, she gritted her teeth, walked to the young master without looking at him with her head down.
"What are you doing?" When she held the young master's ankles from under the chair, the young master's feet became more and more stiff, and she spoke impatiently.
Luo Qingqing said angrily: "Nothing."
Qin Feng: "..."
The young master was determined not to do it, so she squatted and pulled for a long time but couldn't pull his ankle out.
Luo Qingqing was a little annoyed, she raised her head and saw that the young master was looking down at her, she also got impatient, "Hold out."
"Don't stretch." After the young master said, he turned his eyes away, with a rather arrogant expression, as if he was saying, pull your foot out if you have the ability.
Luo Qingqing was depressed, she had never seen such a person, it was for his own good, and he still acted like someone abused him.
Well, there is indeed a suspicion of abuse.
So, she straightened her figure, and she still didn't believe that she couldn't hold his feet.
(End of this chapter)
After talking to Lou Feng and giving Luo Xiaowan some instructions, the two left Luo's house one after the other.
After walking for a while, Luo Qingqing suddenly stopped and turned to look at the young master, "Are your feet all right?"
Qin Feng glanced at her, then said indifferently: "Of course. Don't believe me..."
"Okay, let's go." Luo Qingqing didn't know what to say to him.
The two of them went to herd cattle together that day, and even though his feet were swollen, he slapped his swollen face to pretend to be fat, so he insisted that his feet were healed.
As a result, when she was washing his feet at night, she happened to help Lou Feng out. When Lou Feng saw his swollen feet, he immediately asked her to call for someone to give the young master a cupping pot.
When the young master heard this, he hurriedly said it was all right.
Lou Feng became anxious now, saying that if the foot hurts the muscles and bones, it may cause some kind of disability if the blood is not scattered to remove the stasis.
When Lou Feng said this, she didn't dare to be careless, she immediately lit up a lantern, and went to invite the old people in the village to come over and make cupping with the young master.
Not to mention the young master, even if she was watching from the side, she would feel terrified.
Seeing the green alcohol being ignited, Qin Feng hurriedly pulled his feet back, and said calmly: "No need, no need. My feet are fine."
Looking at him like that, you know nothing happened to him.
The earthwork uncle in the village squinted his old eyes and smiled kindly, but when he was illuminated by the alcohol, he suddenly looked a little ferocious.
Lou Feng sat on a chair beside her, and when she saw Qin Feng's refusal, she immediately said: "Brother Feng, bear with it, my sister-in-law has also hit this cupping pot, it doesn't hurt."
The corner of Luo Qingqing's mouth twitched, isn't it really painful?
This time, seeing the old man getting closer and closer, Qin Feng's complexion suddenly turned dark, how could he listen to Lou Feng's words?
"Brother Feng." Lou Feng persuaded patiently, "You are such an adult, are you still afraid that this pain will not be enough?"
Luo Qingqing looked at the glowing flames, and felt that it didn't matter whether it hurt or not, the main thing was that it looked scary.
At that time, the young master had a recalcitrant look on his face, he didn't speak, and he refused to stretch out his feet.
Seeing that the alcohol in the cupping jar was almost burnt out, Lou Feng couldn't care less, and only said to Luo Qingqing: "Qingqing, go and hold Brother Feng's ankle."
Luo Qingqing flicked, no such thing.
She looked at Lou Feng with some embarrassment, and then she slowly shifted her gaze to the young master, only to see that the young master was also staring at her, his eyes were very unfriendly, as if she dared to do this, he immediately slapped her into the yard to go.
"That..." Luo Qingqing hesitated.
"What about this and that, hurry up, it's not too late for the uncle to come here after dozens of years old, why are you hesitating?" Lou Feng was a little anxious.
Luo Qingqing thought about it, and felt that the young master's injury was done at the Luo family. If the young master is not good, Lou Feng's heart must be uncomfortable.
So, ignoring the numbness of her scalp, she gritted her teeth, walked to the young master without looking at him with her head down.
"What are you doing?" When she held the young master's ankles from under the chair, the young master's feet became more and more stiff, and she spoke impatiently.
Luo Qingqing said angrily: "Nothing."
Qin Feng: "..."
The young master was determined not to do it, so she squatted and pulled for a long time but couldn't pull his ankle out.
Luo Qingqing was a little annoyed, she raised her head and saw that the young master was looking down at her, she also got impatient, "Hold out."
"Don't stretch." After the young master said, he turned his eyes away, with a rather arrogant expression, as if he was saying, pull your foot out if you have the ability.
Luo Qingqing was depressed, she had never seen such a person, it was for his own good, and he still acted like someone abused him.
Well, there is indeed a suspicion of abuse.
So, she straightened her figure, and she still didn't believe that she couldn't hold his feet.
(End of this chapter)
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