Chapter 959： Like fish (2/2)

”How hurt?”

”Fried sunflower seeds.”

”Oh.” Wang Zhuangyong looked at her aunt's figure and expressed understanding.

”Lady, please press me hard.” Aunt is also a regular massage at Xiagou Clinic. When Dongsheng is here, let Dongsheng press. If Ling Ran opens, she will come positively. Today though After changing people, my aunt is still willing to try it.

Wang Zhuangyong smiled, and then did a few manipulations of Ling Ranjiao's massage with his hands, but he didn't finish, he said, ”Aunt, my side, mainly rehabilitation, is not the same as massage.”

”More expensive?”

”That's not the case.”

”Oh, how did that happen?”

Wang Zhuangyong thought for a few seconds, and slowly said, ”I said briefly, the massage is that you are sitting still and the masseur is moving. My rehabilitation is to teach you posture and then screw yourself ...”

”I want to move it by myself?” Aunt frowned.

”Yes, let me tell you a move first, and you try to do it.” Wang Zhuangyong said, and then swung his elbow.

Aunt was not happy to stand up: ”Well, do it yourself, then you have to be cheaper ...”

”You look at it.” Wang Zhuangyong was not very used to this kind of money transaction, but said a quotation from a doctor.

The aunt couldn't figure it out anymore, she just moved according to the way Wang Zhuangyong taught.

Wang Zhuangyong naturally stepped forward to protect it, and continued to speak out:

”Have more strength.”

”I'll help you.”

”Hold on, you'll have three more.”

Wang Zhuangyong's voice continued to come from the hut.

Along with his voice, there was the irresistible cry of the aunt who roasted the goods.

The sound passed through the door wall, through the patio and the yard, straight into the hall, and surrounded by the ears of the old neighbourhood of each infusion.

”The movement is not small ~~ a bit interesting.”

”Sister Liu cried like this.”

A quarter of an hour later, a sweaty roasted aunt stepped out of the hut where Wang Zhuangyong was listed.

The old man in the small supermarket who often buys groceries, looking at the little white cloud with a long distance, said to Ling Jie Porridge passing by: ”Lao Ling, everyone's business is not good this year, but you have to keep your bottom line when you are a clinic You can't sell everything. ”

Ling Jie porridge startled, ”Where did you say that?”

The old man in the small supermarket looked at Ling Jie porridge deeply: ”I heard that shampoo and shower gel are starting to be sold in your clinic?”

Ling Jie porridge laughed: ”That's for allergies and pregnant women.”

The old man laughed ”Hehe”: ”You say yes, anyway, I don't care what you sell ...”