Huo Tingrui twisted his neck slightly, raised his head again, then got up from the sofa, and twisted his waist...
So, Song Ning and Huo Jinyan, who had just come out of the kitchen, both saw a picture of a "silly son twisting his waist and butt convulsively".
"Second brother, what are you... doing?" Song Ning asked in shock.
Isn't her second child always gentle? How could you do such an insulting gesture
Too spicy for the eyes!
Huo Tingrui turned around and didn't notice the expressions of his parents at all. The movement of twisting his waist still didn't stop, and his voice was a little excited, "little sister gave me a bottle of medicine. I felt relaxed after taking it. It's amazing!"
The corners of Song Ning's lips twitched, "Pay attention to your image!"
"What does it look like twisting and turning?" Huo Jinyan added with disgust.
Huo Tingrui, who was stunned for no reason: "???"
Song Ning came over and saw the porcelain vase on the coffee table. It was the same shape as the one her daughter gave her before, but the color was different, probably because of the different effects.
"Your sister's medicine is really miraculous. My migraine headaches of the past ten years are mostly cured now." Song Ning said with emotion.
She didn't take her daughter's medicine seriously before, but she didn't know that her face was hurt after taking it.
"Really? Why haven't I listened to you all this time?" Huo Tingrui didn't make a sound, but Huo's father next to him asked doubtfully.
He only knew that his daughter's incense pill was very useful.
Song Ning sat down on the sofa and leaned back limply, "I'm waiting to eat for a while, and I'll tell you when I'm fully recovered."
Papa Huo squinted his eyes when he heard the words, and asked back in a low voice: "Is it really so amazing?"
He remembered that his daughter also gave him a bottle... Although the name sounds a bit hurtful to his self-esteem, he would not reject eating it if it worked.
"Of course! Have you ever heard me complain about a headache?" Song Ning snorted softly.
"Not really." Papa Huo shook his head.
"Then it's over!" Song Ning spread her hands, her eyes fell on the second child again, and she asked strangely, "You are young, what's wrong with you?"
Listening to what his mother said, Huo Tingrui faintly felt that something was wrong, but after careful consideration, he couldn't find any problems, so he simply said: "occupational disease."
Song Ning groaned and looked away.
It doesn't matter if you talk about your girlfriend.
"Yaoyao, where did you get this medicine?" Huo Tingrui felt more energetic and asked curiously.
Huo Yao lowered his eyes slightly, and replied without changing his face: "I know a friend who is a medical student."
"So it's like this." Huo Tingrui thought for a few seconds, but didn't continue to ask, but said: "This medicine works so quickly, so there shouldn't be any side effects?"
Although questioned, Huo Yao also expressed his understanding. After pondering for two seconds, he said patiently: "The essence of traditional Chinese medicine is not to hurt the root, to strengthen the root and cultivate the vitality, and the side effects are minimal. Of course, the medicine is three-point poisonous." It's not a joke."
Huo Tingrui is not an expert, so he can't understand the essence, but he understands it with minimal side effects, not to mention that his sister will not give him any problematic medicine.
"It's the second brother who is too obvious." Huo Tingrui scratched his head, expressing his shame for what he questioned just now.
Huo Yao raised his eyebrows lightly, "It's not normal if there is no doubt."
Huo Tingrui smiled and felt that his sister was like a treasure girl.
interesting.
There was Papa Huo who had been listening to them all the time, but suddenly his eyes fell on the cabinet next to him.
(end of this chapter)