Capítulo 1938: Chapter 1717
With this little interlude, tonight’s barbecue outing was perfect.
Not perfect was that the kids couldn’t hold up and fell into a deep sleep on the way back, still dreaming about the night’s earnings…
But for the parents, it was especially perfect, as they didn’t have to listen to the kids chatter on the way ho.
Qin Yun was happy: “We really should bring the kids to the countryside more, look at them, they’re no longer causing trouble for us.”
His wife weakly humd in response.
Qin Yun glanced at her and quickly slowed the car down, then asked: “What’s wrong with you?”
She looked at him: “Drive as you please, and steadily, don’t keep speeding up and slowing down, okay? I ate so much, I feel a bit like throwing up…”
Qin Yun felt aggrieved: “You’ve reclined your seat all the way, my stomach is still stuck against the driver’s seat over here…”
But indeed, having eaten too much made driving a bit uncomfortable.
The phone chid, it was He Kuang sending a voice ssage in the group chat:
[Hang in there everyone, hang in there. Such wonderful food, anyone who throws up on the road tonight is really sinful]
Not saying it was better, hearing it made everyone feel a bit uncomfortable.
Doctor Xiaoguo was swaying in the backseat of the car, barely able to hold on.
Her gangster boyfriend was even less able to hold on, weak as if pursued by the police for eighteen streets, helplessly asking her:
“I rember you Chinese dicine practitioners use acupuncture to stop vomiting, did you bring needles? You could poke
a couple of tis…”
Doctor Xiaoguo felt hopeless: “I studied Chinese dicine, not Immortal Technique!”
When it feels like the food is stuck in your throat, even acupuncture can’t seal your mouth!
In the front row, Song Tan silently glanced at the two of them, raised her hand: “I did learn Immortal Technique, it can cure this…”
Zhang Yanping weakly glanced at her, ignoring her.
It was Lun Chuan driving who glanced at Song Tan, suddenly suggesting: “Should I stop the car by the roadside, and you can use your thod to treat them?”
Saying this, the car had already slowed down, seeing him stop, the cars behind slowed down too.
Song Tan looked at him in surprise, then got out from the passenger seat and opened the back door: “Co on, lift your clothes, I’ll give your stomach a rub.”
“Are you sure you can do this…” Zhang Yanping was quite suspicious.
His cousin used to be sowhat of a bookworm, later in her work, she seed to have been transford by her boss.
Nowadays she can lift big tubs of yellow mud with one hand, saying [I’ll rub the stomach], but what if she pushes everything out from the stomach, which would be a sha whether from the top or the bottom.
But before he could turn that thought, Doctor Xiaoguo, who was also stuffed to the throat, quickly stuck out her belly:
“I need relief, or I won’t hold on…”
Xin Jun imdiately turned her head away: “I’m still in the car!”
Doctor Xiaoguo weakly rolled her eyes.
She was just lifting her T-shirt to expose her stomach, not removing clothes…
It’s just the scene now, later back in her clinic, she’ll have them take off whatever needs taken off.
Song Tan placed her palm on the stomach, a bit inexperienced.
Silence.
Doctor Xiaoguo wondered: “Why haven’t you started kneading yet?”
Song Tan answered earnestly: “Oh, actually I don’t need to knead, my palms are warm, just putting them there to warm will do.”
Actually, she wasn’t very good at rubbing, but Spiritual Energy was circulating in her body, stretching it more would always be good.
Doctor Xiaoguo was silent for a mont, then suddenly pulled her shirt down: “I hear your nonsense… eh?”
A challenge to her dical knowledge had occurred.
Though her stomach was still sowhat bloated and stuffed, the feeling of churning was truly gone!
She sat up dazed: “You’re really sothing…”
Turned around and quickly pulled Zhang Yanping over: “Quick, do him!”
Her hand just pressed onto him when Qin Yun got out of the car to look: “Why aren’t we moving? Is sothing——eh?”
In the middle of the night, on the lonely countryside road, a line of cars stood quietly by the roadside.
Song Tan raised her hand and went from car to car, feeling her high-level Immortal Technique shouldn’t appear in such a scene.
But…
Forget it, used for tilling, removing seeds, killing insect eggs, knocking off bugs, rubbing bellies isn’t much.
She let out a sigh, once again determined to not be so wicked next ti.
Just when everyone had boarded the cars, she turned to look at Lun Chuan again: “Does your stomach need rubbing?”
Lun Chuan smiled, initially thinking to say no.
Eating barbecue compared to eating at ho lacks a sense of ti, sitting chatting, plus so interludes, getting stuffed is quite normal.
But he didn’t.
Because of long-term fitness, he was always aware of what he was eating.
However this mont, seeing Song Tan holding up her hand, thinking, he smiled too: “No need, you take a break, seems this ability is quite body-consuming.”
Song Tan fixed her gaze over, but Lun Chuan laughed: “The scars on my face are gone… actually the hospital doctor’s experience should be correct, such deep scars likely won’t heal without skin grafting.”
Doctor Xiaoguo and others in the back were puzzled listening, not knowing how the topic jumped, just puzzledly interrupting: “Then it’s our village nourishing right? Look at how healthy you are now!”
Feeling strong and energetic for work.
Lun Chuan laughed, looked at Song Tan: “Right, the village is nourishing.”
The car quietly drove forward, Song Tan slightly furrowed her brow, aimlessly flipping through her phone.
In the group chat, Qin Yun’s voice ssage was still raving: “I found Yunqiao Village is truly a place of hidden talent, Song Tan’s skills are so impressive! You say with this skill alone, if it was in a big city doing so pediatric massage thing, there’d already be appointnts queued up…”
He Kuang followed along: “Don’t praise her skills yet, Qin Yun, did you update tonight? I saw Lun Chuan did!”
Goodness, this bold betrayal of class, everyone is outside having fun, why can he have draft saved and prescheduled release!
Even Yun Feng, generally good-tempered, couldn’t help but comnt in the group: “Since coming here, when have you all updated fully?”
Being an editor, as soon as he spoke, He Kuang swore to the sky: “Tonight I will definitely pull an all-nighter, write, write fiercely!”
Qin Yun: “ too!”
Once they got back, their wives and children asleep, they both would hold their laptops and churn out at least 4,000 words between them!
Lun Chuan kept driving, listened to their voice ssages, couldn’t help but laugh aloud.
Song Tan looked over: “What’s up? Can’t they write it out?”
Lun Chuan unabashedly said: “Before these two can work, they have to idle for two hours to find the feel… tonight having eaten so full, afraid they’d fall asleep in half an hour when back.”
Those poor readers, just wait in vain.
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