MTL - The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss-Chapter 2 Go to the hospital and have a brain check

  Chapter 2 Go to the hospital to see your head

   It is not easy to count those who are too close to oneself by blood. Parents are the first, brothers and sisters are second, and other restrictions are not large.

   But for a feng shui metaphysician of Tang Jin's level, face reading and palm reading are enough for relatives.

Tang Jin frowned, his soft voice was worried, "Dad, your business is not going well recently and you are always losing your temper with your subordinates. The old man in the family is sick, should it be my grandfather? That's why you brought me back... "

  Grandpa's condition may be getting worse, and I want to see her.

  Tang made a meal.

  From meeting to picking up, Tang Jin is different from other five-year-old cubs.

   followed him directly, without explaining too much, so that he didn't say anything.

   If she recognized him, it could be that Taoist Qingshan had shown her a photo, then the old man was ill, and Taoist Qingshan did not know, how did she know?

   Then the little girl raised her head seriously.

   "Dad, you can't be angry now, the mountain root is broken and the disease is at the head. I will accompany you to the hospital tomorrow to check your head."

  Tang Chuang: ? ? ?

   "It is not taboo to avoid doctors."

   is a bit mysterious.

  Tang Chuang didn't want to believe it.

   But indeed, the Tang family had no idea what bad luck had happened recently.

The old man fell, and his energy was not good. There were also some problems with the Tang family's projects. Everyone was busy with their own affairs. He did not have a physical examination for a while. Thinking about it carefully, it is true that occasionally There will be dizziness.

   But it was very minor, he didn't take it seriously, he just thought he was getting old, not as good as when he was young.

   can never really be…

  Tang Chuang thought for a long time.

   Xiao Nianjin took his hand, patted it lightly, met his eyes, and cheered: "Dad, don't be afraid, be brave, you are a man!"

   Not necessarily.

   Before she could say anything, she tilted her head: "Do you want an encouraging kiss?"

  Tang Chuang: "...cough."

  ***

   the other end.

  The old house of the Tang family.

  It was already dawn. Some time ago, the old man celebrated his seventy-fifth birthday. At that time, the work of the Tang family was either finished ahead of schedule, or it would be pushed back, and now they are busy.

  The old man has been taking good care of him since he fell. It's too early to wake up.

   In the living room, Tang Micheng, the youngest son of the Erfang family, is playing games. He is nine years old this year.

   Sitting on the sofa is his cousin Wei Yihan. Since Tang Jin was taken away, the daughter-in-law of the Erfang family brought her niece over to soothe the emotions of the younger brothers who were taken away because of their sister.

   Although she did not live directly in the Tang family, she obviously regarded herself as half of the Tang family.

   Wearing a chiffon skirt, with a slender waist and a slender grip, the fourteen-year-old girl has learned how to dress up, with a smile on her lips, as if she said unintentionally, "Today, the uncle seems to be taking Sister Tang Jin home?"

   "Bring it." Tang Micheng squeezed the handle and snorted, "I don't care about her anyway."

   His mother told him a long time ago that when this younger sister came back, she robbed him of things from his grandfather.

   Let him welcome Tang Jin, don't even think about it.

"Jin Jin is also very pitiful. When she was a child, she was sent to that remote country because she was weak and sick. Now she has changed a lot. She has just come down from the mountain and has no vision. When she arrives at the kindergarten, she will be laughed at by the children. You are the elder brother. , you have to let your sister."

   "Why should I let her, did I force her to go to Taoist temple?"

  Wei Yihan smiled lightly, "Okay, okay, I won't tell you these upsets, I'm going out, and there is a class reunion at night, so I won't come, I'll bring you a cake tomorrow."

"it is good."

   This set was very useful to Tang Micheng. He turned his head to respond, but saw Wei Yihan had just walked to the door, and there was a shining "light bulb" at the door!

  Wei Yihan was also stunned for a moment. He saw the little bald head first, and then looked at Tang Chuang.

   The bright little bald head and the rustic Taoist dress made her unable to hold back a trace of ridicule in her eyes. She lowered her eyes and restrained herself before she said with a smile, "Uncle, is this sister Jinjin?"

  Tang Jin heard the sound, raised his small head, beautiful cat pupils and curled eyelashes, inherited all the advantages of his parents, although he was being led away, he raised his head and yawned, obviously sleepy.

   The two looked at each other, Tang Jin blinked.

  Tang Chuang is usually busy and has a bad temper. He has never had any interaction with Wei Yihan, and he didn't reply. He just squatted down and took the sleepy yawning cub into his arms and walked inside.

  Her soft little hands hugged his neck, her little head resting on the crevice of his neck, and she opened her mouth when she was far away.

   "Dad, try to walk around her in the future."

Tang Jin can recognize people by face, but if others don't come to provoke her, she has no intention of saying anything in front of others. That face is a little dangerous, but because of fate, she reminded her that she can avoid it, but to On their own.

"She has a wide forehead and is full of popularity. She eats moles on the corners of her lips. She is good at cooking. She has a variety of styles. Her brows and eyes are extremely overwhelming, and her marriage is uncertain. That noble man."

   I didn't sleep well on the plane, and the little milk dumpling yawned and sounded milky.

   That little voice melted people's hearts.

   The little brat's words were rather mysterious. Tang Chuang was suspicious of her because of part of what she said. Hearing these words, he didn't say it clearly, but he remembered it in his heart.

   "Okay, go to sleep, I'll take you to see your grandpa when you wake up."

   The little girl responded softly, her eyes drowsy.

   Passing by the living room, Tang Micheng was still playing games, he was so used to being lawless, Tang Chuang didn't see him very often, and when he saw the small light bulb in Tang Chuang's arms, Tang Micheng didn't even turn his head back, and he didn't want to see him.

  Tang Chuang hugged Tang Jin and walked directly towards the bedroom, but heard Tang Jin continue to murmur,

   "Dad, wasn't the big porcelain vase in the middle of the living room just put there recently?"

   It was sent by a feng shui master who was highly sought after by the old man on his birthday two months ago. The old man also trusted him very much, so he placed it according to the request of the feng shui master.

"something wrong?"

  Tang Chuang raised his eyebrows.

  If my little daughter really has some attainments in metaphysics and can see a little bit, then that Feng Shui master...

"The location is good, the thing is right, the house is suppressed, but the time is wrong. There are bad things in the house that make grandpa sick, and they are also kept in the house. Grandpa's illness has been bad, it is best to have someone move it to the house. North window."

  's big eyes have been closed, and he speaks in a low voice.

   Tang Chuangben unconsciously showed a gentle smile when he looked at his always serious and impatient face.

   That’s all, it’s just like playing games with my little daughter.

  Tang Chuang arranged for someone to remove the large porcelain vase in the living room, and carried Tang Jin back to the room to rest.

The little one, lying softly on the bed, turned over, Tang Chuang wanted to carry her deeper, but he heard her murmuring in her sleep: "I have to take my father to the hospital—go to the hospital to see it. Look at the head."

   (end of this chapter)