Madam Zhao placed her hand on his chest. He covered the back of her hand, and she felt the warmth of his palm. Under her palm, she also felt Su Sanlang's beating heart.
Everything was real. Madam Zhao couldn't help but smile. How nice.
On the third day of the New Year.
Zhou Heng asked Su Chong and Su Hua to memorize the Thousand Character Classic while he taught Su Xiaoling how to read.
Chen Daniu and Chen Erniu didn't come today.
After Su Chong and Su Hua recited it a few times, Zhou Heng also began to receive acupuncture.
After the acupuncture, it was time to practice walking. After a night of recovery, his legs no longer hurt, and he pushed himself up with both hands on both poles. There was a pain in his feet, but it was bearable.
It seemed better than yesterday and the day before. He gritted his teeth, pursed his lips, and walked slowly.
After one round, he felt the pain double.
