Chapter 63: A very boring game with no prize money

Huo Yao didn't know what Song Ning was thinking. After she sat down, he gently rolled up the sleeves of her clothes, and her slender fingers landed on her temples, pressing and pinching them neither lightly nor heavily.
Her technique is very skillful. If there is an expert in it, she will definitely find that the places she presses are a few large acupuncture points on the head, which are accurate and unbiased. There are even a few acupuncture points that many experienced TCM professors have. A place not to move.
Originally, Song Ning sat down and let her massage her because she couldn't bear the kindness of her daughter, but she did not think about it for a short while, and she obviously felt very comfortable. It was almost more than ten years in her house. The Chinese Medicine Club is even better.
"Have you ever gone to learn? My head doesn't hurt much when you press it like this." Song Ning closed his eyes, her face was very enjoyable.
Huo Yao's hand movement did not stop, and his voice was quite flat, "I used to press for the old lady."
It turned out to be so.
Song Ning didn't doubt that he had him, and the corners of her lips raised a touch of pride: "My daughter is great, she is better than those in the massage parlors who have never studied!"
Huo Yao lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes obscured the look in her eyes, "Did you use the medicine on time last time?"
"Yes, especially the fragrant pill. It has a light and good smell, and it doesn't feel dull at all. I feel that the quality of sleep at night has improved a lot during this period. Even your dad said that the symptoms of insomnia have been reduced these days." Song Ning said with a smile.
"You didn't take that bottle of medicine, right?" Huo Yao's voice was very flat. Although it was a question, his tone was affirmative.
If you eat, this headache today will not happen.
Song Ning squeezed his dress with a guilty conscience, and then whispered after a while: "The medicine...the smell is too strong, it is bitter and hard to swallow..." After taking it once, she didn't want to take it again.
Huo Yao sighed lightly, "The good medicine is bitter, you must take it."
Song Ning heard her daughter's low sigh, and her heart felt as if she had been beaten by something. She hurriedly said, "Mom promises to eat on time in the future. No matter how hard it is, I will endure it."
Huo Yao has retracted his hand, "Okay, how do you feel now?"
Song Ning opened his eyes and moved his neck subconsciously, and said miraculously: "It doesn't hurt at all, and the whole person feels refreshed."
Huo Yao raised his eyebrows lightly, thinking to himself, he didn't look at who made the shot.
Song Ning turned around, looked at Huo Yao, and asked curiously: "By the way, I heard what you and your elder brother were talking about in the morning. Did you sign up for any competition?"
Huo Yao nodded, and replied with a blank face: "It's a boring knowledge contest without a bonus."
When Song Ning heard this, he thought it was just an ordinary extracurricular competition, "Oh, oh, just take the test and exercise."
After that, her eyes became more fierce. This boss is enough. Isn't it just a small game, is she so temperamental to talk to her sister in the morning?
However, after a few seconds, Song Ning raised his head again and asked, "Can you find the game you participated in online?"
Although my daughter said it was a boring game, she should pay attention to how she is a mother.
Although Huo Yao didn't understand what Ms. Song would do when asked about this, after thinking about it, he replied: "It should be possible, you search the national quiz."
"Okay." Song Ning had already taken out the phone.
Huo Yao glanced at her, only said: "Then I will go back to the room first."
"Well, go go go."
Song Ning answered without raising her head. The web page on her mobile phone was opened, and she quickly typed in the words "National Knowledge Contest"...