After seeing Ruan Wu, Jian Wanyan was silent for a while.

It wasn't until after passing through most of Jane's house that Jian Wanyan regained her gentle smile and expressed apology in a gentle voice, "Sorry, that's my wife. She's been having trouble with me recently, maybe her attitude is a bit strange, please don't take it to heart .”

Tang Suiwan shook his head, but Chu Qingran answered unexpectedly.

"Is she Ruan Wu?"

Jian Wanyan's eyes moved, "Miss Chu knows her?"

Chu Qingran raised her lips, "Who doesn't know the famous designer?"

There was a bit of sharp thorn in her tone, as if she was not the same person who laughed out of shape last night.

Facing Chu Qingran's sarcasm, Jian Wanyan's expression did not change, he just nodded to show that he understood.

Tang Suiwan looked left and right, then pursed her lips, pretending that she didn't hear anything.

It's better to go out and ask Huo Shichuan what's going on.

"Wanwan, this is the small courtyard where grandpa lives. I'll take you in now."

Ruan Wu's accident aside, Jian Wanyan was very considerate and considerate all the way, speaking softly, as if he was the brother next door.

Tang Suiwan thanked her with a smile, watched Jian Wanyan push open the wooden door, and stepped in.

The small courtyard is quiet and peaceful, and the air is filled with the faint bitter smell of concocted medicinal materials.The surrounding area is full of lush green trees, and a rockery and flowing water have been specially designed. The sound of the water is gentle, adding a bit of flow and vitality.

Mr. Jane was sitting at the stone table, noticed the movement at the door, and looked over.

He reservedly rolled up the cuffs of his Tang suit, just about to speak.

A silver-haired figure jumped quickly, before he could open his mouth, he jumped to the front.

Jian Banjing smiled enthusiastically, and greeted energetically, "Little fox, we meet again."

Good night Tang Suixuan was not startled by his sudden movement.

She responded with a smile, "Long time no see."

Looking at Mr. Jane with a broken face again, he bowed politely.

"Grandpa Jian, hello, I'm Tang Suiwan, I'm sorry to trouble you today."

The little girl's voice was clear and sweet, her articulation was neat, and the ending revealed a little softness.

You especially have a smile in your eyes, which is beyond beautiful.

Mr. Jane put his hands behind his back and nodded reservedly, "Hello, little girl. Come and sit here, and I'll give you a pulse."

As he got older, and there were only four boys in the master's family, Mr. Jian was very happy to see the beautiful little girl.

Tang Suiwan sat at the table, Ningxue's bright wrists were exposed from the cuffs of the loose coat, which was gently placed on the hand pillow.

Jian Banjing smiled and wanted to follow, but was glared at by Mr. Jian, so he had to stop three steps away in aggrieved manner.

Chu Qingran followed Tang Suwan.

She took another look at Jian Banjing, especially the silver hair that was so flamboyant.

Even if she has just returned to China and doesn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry, she can still recognize her.

Isn't the person in front of him the very popular traffic star of today?

The person who is being taken away today is the persona of a wealthy and noble son, and his temperament is also arrogant and wanton. He obviously debuted as a rock singer at the beginning, but because of that carefully crafted face and his daring temper.

It turned out to be Jane's family.

Chu Qingran just diverted his thoughts a little, and his attention soon returned to Tang Suiwan.

Standing behind the little girl, she also became nervous inexplicably when she saw Mr. Jian's pulse sinking.

"Your body..." Mr. Jane considered his words carefully, with a serious expression, "It's not very simple."

The atmosphere in the entire small courtyard seemed to become more dignified.

The person involved, Tang Suiwan, was still relaxed and expected, and smiled slightly, "So I found you, Grandpa Jian, who is so rejuvenated~"

The little girl's tone was lively and sweet, which made Mr. Jane loosen his frown.

Jian Banjing seldom heard such a serious tone from her grandfather, and she was so anxious that she couldn't help asking, "Grandpa, is her illness so difficult to treat?"

Immediately, the back of the head was slapped lightly, and Jian Wanyan scolded softly, "Why are you talking?"

Asking questions in front of the patient is difficult to cure, the emotional intelligence of the four brothers of the Jian family is probably unevenly distributed, and all of them are concentrated on the elder brother Jian Wanyan.

Mr. Jian ignored Jian Banjing, and after thinking for a while, he picked up a pen and wrote a prescription on the white paper beside him.

"The top priority now is not to detoxify, but to take care of your body first. Only after your body has been taken care of can you proceed to the next step of acupuncture."

Mr. Jian handed the blank paper to Tang Suiwan, "I'll prepare the medicine later, pack it for you and take it home. You should drink the medicine for a week according to this prescription, and then come back for a follow-up visit."

He urged earnestly, "Your body is too weak. You can't see it on the surface. You will know it when you encounter a little accident... Now you are completely young and energetic. Eat more, sleep more, and you can do some soothing. exercise."

In the previous life, he was stimulated to have a heart attack and died of suffocation. Isn't that just an accident?

Tang Suiwan took a deep breath, and took the white prescription with a serious attitude, "Okay, I'll trouble Grandpa Jian."

The little girl folded the prescription carefully, put it in her pocket, and patted it lightly.

Like a little fox hoarding treasure.

Mr. Jane found it interesting, and asked with a smile, "How old is the little girl this year, and is she still in school?"

"Twenty, now studying in the Academy of Fine Arts." Tang Suiwan replied softly.

Mr. Jian took another look at Jian Banjing who was standing by the stone table, his eyes flashed, and he seemed to inadvertently ask, "Are you talking about friends?"

He also looked at Jian Wanjing's strange attitude, and wanted to ask a question tentatively.

Unexpectedly, this simple question caused both of my grandsons to show ugly expressions as if they had eaten something.

Even the gentle and soft little girl hesitated for a moment before nodding.

Is there something wrong?

Mr. Jian squinted his eyes, pretended not to see it, laughed and chatted for a while, and asked Jian Wanyan to take someone out, "Take the little girl outside to see the scenery of our Jane's house. It's okay to leave someone for lunch. OK!"

As soon as the wooden door of the small courtyard was closed, Mr. Jian grabbed Jian Wanjing who was about to slip away.

Don't look at Mr. Jian's age, the old man who plays Ba Duan Jin Vajra Kung Fu every day, if he really wants to do it, his hand strength is much stronger than that of a young man.

Immediately, Jian Banjing begged for mercy, "Grandpa, grandpa! I won't run away, let go!"

After being let go, he still rubbed his arm in pain, complaining secretly, "You must have practiced iron sand palm, what iron hand."

Mr. Jane didn't like him, snorted coldly, and asked forcefully, "What is her partner doing? Why do you have such strange expressions?"

Jian Banjing rolled her eyes, and was about to make up something to fool the old man, when the old man blew on the hot tea in the cup and threatened, "To tell the truth, I have plenty of people to ask."

Jian Banjing only felt extremely bitter, "Then you still ask me!"

Seeing that she couldn't get away with making jokes, Jian Banjing had no choice but to raise her hands in surrender and told the truth.

"That's right, what... the little girl is married, and she is married to someone from the Huo family."

Mr. Jian was shocked by the word "marriage" at first, and then he heard that Jian Wangjing's words were vague, so he asked in confusion, "Which one?"

Jian Banjing was unwilling, "Just Huo Shichuan."

Mr. Jian frowned, a little puzzled, "Huo Shichuan... Isn't that the Huo family child I treated before? There's nothing I can't say about it."

Jian Banjing almost jumped up and yelled super loudly, "But he doesn't like our Jian family, and he doesn't like you! It's obvious that you were kind enough to see the doctor and saved his life, and he still said that!"

His movement was so loud that even Jian Wanyun who was sorting the medicine after receiving the prescription from Mr. Jian at the back of the house heard it. He took a few steps forward and asked in confusion, "Third Brother, what are you talking about? It's so loud."

Mr. Jian had never experienced anything, so he went over Jian Banjing's remarks in his mind, and thought of his age at that time.

Immediately understood everything.

He laughed, pointed at Jian Wanjing and scolded, "It's been so many years, do you still remember?"

Before Jian Banjing could speak, he shook his head again and said, "However, you really misunderstood."

"Back then..."

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