The wealthy Lu family became a laughingstock: their cherished young lady, raised for over a decade, turned out to be fake! The true young lady returns, and everyone waits to see the fake young lady...
Chapter 63 A rather boring competition with no prize money
Huo Yao didn't know what Song Ning was thinking. After she sat down, he gently rolled up his sleeves, placed his slender fingers on her temple, and began to press lightly.
Her technique is very skillful. If there are experts around, they will definitely find that the places she presses are all major acupoints on the head, with accuracy and without bias. There are even some acupoints that many experienced professors of Chinese medicine dare not touch.
Song Ning originally sat down to let her massage him because she couldn't bear to refuse his daughter's kindness. However, she didn't expect that after just a short massage, she felt obviously very comfortable. It was even better than the traditional Chinese medicine club where she had been having massages for more than ten years.
"Yaoyao, have you learned this before? It doesn't hurt much when you press my head like this." Song Ning closed his eyes and looked very enjoyable.
Huo Yao didn't stop moving his hands, and said calmly, "I used to massage the old lady often."
So that's how it is.
Song Ning had no doubts, and a hint of pride rose at the corner of his lips: "My daughter is great, even without any training, she is better than those massage parlors out there!"
Huo Yao lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes hiding the look in her eyes, "Did you take the medicine on time last time I gave you?"
"Yes, especially the incense pills, which have a light and pleasant smell and do not feel stuffy at all. I feel that my sleep quality at night has improved a lot during this period. Even your father said that his insomnia symptoms have decreased these days." Song Ning said with a smile.
"You probably didn't take the bottle of oral medicine, right?" Huo Yao's voice was very calm. Although it was a question, his tone was affirmative.
If I had taken it, I wouldn’t have this headache today.
Song Ning pinched her dress guiltily, and whispered after a while: "That medicine... tastes too strong and bitter, and it's hard to swallow..." After taking it once, she didn't want to take it a second time.
Huo Yao sighed softly, "Good medicine tastes bitter, you must take it."
When Song Ning heard her daughter's low sigh, her heart felt like it was hit by something, and she quickly said, "Mom promises that I will eat on time in the future, and I will endure it no matter how bitter it is."
Huo Yao had already withdrawn his hand. "Okay, how do you feel now?"
Song Ning opened his eyes and subconsciously moved his neck. He said miraculously, "It doesn't hurt at all. I feel refreshed."
Huo Yao raised his eyebrows slightly and thought, don't you see who made the move?
Song Ning turned around and looked at Huo Yao, and asked curiously, "By the way, I heard you and your eldest brother talking about some competition this morning. Did you sign up for any competition?"
Huo Yao nodded and replied expressionlessly: "A rather boring... knowledge contest with no prize money."
When Song Ning heard this, he thought it was just an ordinary extracurricular competition, "Oh, then just take a test and treat it as exercise."
After she finished speaking, there was a hint of ferocity in her eyes. This eldest brother was really enough. It was just a small competition. Was it necessary for him to be so angry when talking to his sister in the morning?
But after a few seconds, Song Ning raised his head again and asked, "Can I search for the competition you participated in on the Internet?"
Even though her daughter said it was a boring competition, she, as a mother, had to pay attention to it.
Although Huo Yao didn't understand why Ms. Song asked this, he thought about it and replied, "It should be possible. You can search for national knowledge competitions."
"Okay." Song Ning has already taken out his cell phone.
Huo Yao glanced at her and said, "Then I'll go back to my room first."
"Well, go ahead."
Song Ning responded without even looking up. The webpage on her phone had already been opened. She quickly typed in the words "National Knowledge Contest"...
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