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Chapter 202 Grandma Can Fly Needles



Chapter 202 Grandma Can Fly Needles

Xiang Ming looked puzzled: "Yan Feng, I can't figure it out no matter how hard I try. How could a magic needle fall from the sky and pierce the man's neck exactly? It seems unlikely, but it is so magical."

Yan Feng pursed his lips and frowned: "I can't figure it out either. It doesn't seem like the bodyguard did it, but where did the needle come from? Who stabbed it? And how did they get it in? It's so weird."

Xiang Ming seemed to be thinking: "Grandma's needle removal technique is so skillful, could it be...?"

He then scratched the back of his head and continued, "It doesn't seem possible. Grandma is always with us."

"Stop guessing. Wait until grandma has had a good rest and then find out what happened to her last night," said Yan Feng.

He took a deep breath, blew away the scattered hair that had fallen on his forehead and disturbed his thoughts, and then continued:

"I think grandma started her journey last night after receiving Rumeng's call. It's already difficult for an old lady to walk in such hot weather wrapped up like a dumpling, and it's even more difficult to carry such a heavy bag on her back."

Xiang Ming couldn't help but clench his fists and grit his teeth: "Damn it, they didn't even let go of an unarmed old woman or child, how abominable!"

"There are more hateful people and things ahead, so cheer up," said Yan Feng.

He knew that they were no longer just ordinary spectators in this internal dispute of the Chu family.

Xiang Ming nodded slightly: "Since we are already on board, let's face the wind and rain. We will all die eventually, so there is no time to lose in stabbing our friends in the ass."

Yan Feng couldn't help laughing when he heard Xiang Ming's words. Finally, he patted Xiang Ming's shoulder and said, "Please, don't stab me in the ass. I can't stand it."

Xiang Ming glanced at Yan Feng and said, "I noticed that you have been thinking a little crookedly recently. Tell me, have you hooked up with some rich girl again?"

"Please... I have always been a clean person. I am not interested in any business that requires you to take advantage of me." Yan Feng said.

Xiang Ming pursed his lips and shrugged: "Okay, you win."

The two of them were talking and laughing. As soon as they walked in, Han Ge gave them a puzzled look: "I heard your hearty laughter from afar. What made you laugh so happily?"

Yan Feng smiled and said, "Nothing else, I just suddenly realized that little Xiang Ming has grown up, and it's worth being happy for him."

After hearing what Yan Feng said, everyone couldn't help laughing, as if nothing had happened at home just now.

Chu Xing said to Song Yang, "Take a look at what special dishes we have today, order some lunch, and I'll pay you later."

"OK, what do you want to eat?" Song Yang said.

After he finished speaking, he opened his phone, clicked on a menu and handed it to his grandmother: "Grandma, what do you want to eat?"

Grandma smiled and said, "You young people can decide. Grandma has a good appetite now and is not picky about food."

"Song Yang, you decide how many dishes and soups, staple food, snacks, etc. You have to provide enough, and there is no limit on the amount." Chu Xing said. Then, he said, "Other brothers, come with me to the room to see if you can install the medical equipment according to the instructions."

At this time, it was already 11: in the afternoon.

After her grandmother came out of the bathroom after changing her clothes, Rumeng gently stroked her face that was scratched by the tree branch and sobbed with heartache: "Grandma, luckily you are fine, otherwise what would you have asked me to do?"

"Silly child, don't cry, grandma is fine." Grandma patted Rumeng's shoulder and comforted her.

She then took a deep breath and continued, "What kind of scenes has grandma not seen? Can those fleas in the gutter be her opponent? It's just that grandma is old and her physical strength is not as good as before."

"Yeah." Ru Meng responded softly. After calming down, she lowered her voice and said, "Grandma, was it you who pierced the deliveryman's neck with the needle just now?"

Grandma nodded slightly:

"When I got off the car, I saw him looking around blankly at the door. I wasn't sure whether he was a good guy or a bad guy, so my grandmother didn't prick his acupuncture points to paralyze his nerves. She just wanted to teach him a lesson, so she deliberately pricked him in the wrong direction to make him scream in pain."

Rumeng opened her clear and lively eyes, stared at her grandmother, and gave her a thumbs up, praising her, "Grandma, you are so amazing, a master of martial arts!"

Rumeng knew that her grandmother could give acupuncture, but she didn't know that she could actually give flying needles to people's necks from dozens of meters away, and she could even control the exact position. It was incredible!

Grandma lamented: "If I didn't have this self-defense skill, I'm afraid I really wouldn't be able to see you now."

Rumeng hugged her grandmother tightly: "Grandma, please don't get into any trouble, otherwise what will you do to Rumeng?"

"Okay, don't be sad. Isn't grandma standing in front of you now?" grandma said comfortingly.

When she slipped and rolled down the hillside last night, she was really worried that she would never see her lovely granddaughter Rumeng again. At that time, she was determined to see Rumeng no matter what, so she tried her best to climb up the hillside.

Ru Meng heard the sound of someone waking up in the next room, and she loosened her arms around her grandmother. "Grandma, have a good sleep first. I'll wake you up when lunch is served."

“Grandma dozed off in the car for a while. Now she’s much more energetic and doesn’t feel sleepy anymore,” said grandma.

She showed joy on her face: "Yan Feng is a really good kid. He prepared breakfast for grandma. As soon as she got on the bus, she had warm buns and milk. After she was full, she took a nap in the bus."

"Rumeng, if you don't want to sleep, then let's go downstairs and have tea with grandma. She is very worried about you." Rumeng said.

She paused, as if she had thought of something. After thinking for a moment, she said:

"Grandma, Chu Xing is installing medical equipment in the next room. They plan to pick up Dad in the afternoon, but it's too late to make an appointment to install the medical equipment. I don't know if they installed it correctly."

Grandma nodded slightly: "Let's go and take a look. These grandmas know a little bit of knowledge."

Ru Meng blinked her lively eyes: "Grandma, how big is your brain? How do you know everything? You are simply the most powerful woman on earth."

"It's not that exaggerated. Grandma just studies it when she has free time. She only knows a little bit." Grandma laughed.

She pondered for a moment, then said, "Do you remember when your grandmother taught you to shake foxtail grass when you were a child?"

Rumeng looked at her grandmother, her eyes full of confusion, and nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, I still remember."

Grandma gently brushed aside the beautiful hair that fell on Rumeng's face:

"Starting tomorrow, you have to spare a little time every day so that grandma can teach you the flying needle method. This is a needle method passed down from our ancestors. It can cure illnesses and bring people back to life, but it can also be a protective method that can kill people."

Then she took Rumeng's palm and looked at it lovingly: "You have the basics. If you practice diligently, you will get the hang of it soon."

Rumeng was pleasantly surprised when she heard her grandmother's words. She squatted down like in a costume drama and put her hands together in a bow: "I will study hard. Master, please accept my disciple's greetings!"


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