It was unknown if Qiu ya was really stupid or just pretending, but she came at nine O 'clock with a lot of tonics.
Even though the old lady was not in the mood to chat with her, she did not leave and sat there until 11 O 'clock.
She saw the old lady, who had been talking to her indifferently just now, suddenly break into a wide smile. Puzzled, she turned back and saw Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao.
The old Madam waved at Wen Qiao and said warmly, " "Aiya, our Qiaoqiao is here."
The difference in their attitudes was very obvious.
Qiu ya pinched her fingers, pretending to be magnanimous even though she was wronged.
However, no one appreciated her. The old lady did not have her in her eyes at all.
As the saying goes, the harder you work, the more sad you feel.
Wen Qiao walked over, and old Mrs. Wen immediately held her hand. "You and Nan Li have been coming here quite frequently recently. Grandmother likes it like this, so you have to come here often, understand? This old woman lives here alone and has no one to talk to. It's so boring."
Qiu ya was even more embarrassed. Hadn't she been talking to her the whole morning?
He was clearly treating her like an invisible person.
Wen Qiao smiled. the time for the treatment is up. I'll perform acupuncture on you again today. Go to the room.
"Alright, let's go to the room." The old lady held her hand.
Fu Nanli followed her to the old Madam's bedroom, leaving Qiu ya alone in the living room.
She felt extremely embarrassed. She even felt that the servants were looking at her with ridicule, as if she was clinging to the old lady, and the old lady did not care about her at all.
The Qiu family was a well-known family in Haicheng. Her grandfather was also a scholar and had once co-produced a book with the old lady.
But now, the old lady was so indifferent to her.
She didn't feel good.
At the end of the day, Wen Qiao wasn't as good at pleasing people and knew how to deal with the right problem.
Previously, he had worked at the old man's farm, and now he had learned acupuncture to treat the old lady.
The most important thing was that Wen Qiao liked to act as if she didn't fight for anything and didn't fight for anything.
And Fu Nanli really believed her.
In fact, she was the most scheming.
In the bedroom, Wen Qiao finished her preparations and asked Fu Nanli to leave for a while. The acupuncture point to be pricked today was on the stomach. The old Madam held her hand and said, " the acupuncture you gave me last time really worked. It's been raining these days, so my joints don't hurt as much as before.
Wen Qiao focused on inserting the needles into her acupuncture points. "The effect might not be as good if it's only used once."
The old lady must have been hypnotizing him, so she thought that the effect was so fast.
The old lady chuckled. you silly child. You're so honest. I've already praised you, and you're still denying it. Just go along with my words.
Wen Qiao gently caressed her skin and inserted a needle into the Tianshu point.
"That Doctor Zhang also performed acupuncture on me before. To be honest, he's already over 50 years old. I really don't think my fingering skills can match yours."
Wen Qiao didn't say anything, her expression solemn. She didn't want to be distracted at this time.
The old lady's eyes were filled with admiration and love. When the child was performing acupuncture on her, he was extremely focused, afraid that he would be distracted.
Finally, all the needles were inserted, and Wen Qiao's forehead was sweating again.
"Wipe your sweat," the old lady said kindly.
Wen Qiao used the back of her hand to wipe it away, and old Mrs. Han was amused. you child, you're not living carefully at all. Pick up a clean handkerchief and wipe it.
"I've dirtied your handkerchief," Wen Qiao said with a coquettish smile.
grandma doesn't care. Go ahead and wipe.