Chapter 2568: Feng Tianlan's poison is completely resolved 3

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A Bao blinked, immediately lifted the quilt, and then the fat man's hand pressed on Feng Tianlan's leg, using his own strength to press, "In the past, when my father was there, I would press and press my legs every day Yes, if you do n’t leave every day, you will forget that Abao is really useless, and you have n’t pressed your mother ’s legs.

"Abao, no need, I'll do it myself." Feng Tianlan reached out to stop Abao.
Abao shook his head vigorously and pressed harder. "No, Abao comes by himself. Dad can do it, Abao can do it, and Abao also pays attention to acupuncture points. His mother must believe Abao."
Feng Tianlan stopped it a few times, and A Bao refused, insisting on massaging her with her little hand, the fleshy little face quickly sweated, and there was some breathing, but A Bao still stopped .
Looking at A Bao's side so earnestly, Feng Tianlan couldn't help thinking of Si Mobai.
As Abao said, since her legs wo n’t go, as long as Mo Bai is around, he will press her on the legs in the morning and before bed, just hoping that one day her legs will be conscious, or which day After detoxification, both legs can walk normally.
Look, Mo Bai is like this, I thought about everything early.
Mobai and Abao are the two men she cares about most.
As long as they are there, they are happy.
When Abao massaged hard, she also input spiritual power, hoping to make her better as much as possible.
"Abao, it's okay, I'll get out of bed first to try." Feng Tianlan watched the sweat beads dripping down Abao's tender cheeks, distressed.
A Bao is so small and so sensible, it really makes people feel warm.
Abao panted, and pressed seriously, "A moment later, you're almost there, mother, don't worry, if you have enough time to press, Abao knows."
"No, I think we can go." Feng Tianlan said distressed.
A Bao looked up at Feng Tianlan, lowered his head and continued to press, it was an undiscussable look.
Feng Tianlan looked at both distressed and reassuring. Speaking of which, Abao's temper is really like Mo Bai, a young age, and so domineering, worthy of being father and son.
Pressing for another quarter of an hour, A Bao loosened his hands, and was even more breathless than he was just now, "If you ca n’t do it, we are not in a hurry. That day."
Dad is not there, then he will take care of his mother and father, because he is a little man.
Feng Tianlan raised her hand and wiped the sweat on Abao's face with her sleeve, smiling, "Well."
Abao worked so hard and so well, she couldn't let Abao down, really couldn't let Abao down.
Feng Tianlan slowly moved her legs. Speaking of it, Abao massaged her legs for so long, her legs didn't feel much, but in her heart, she was as sweet as pouring honey.
I feel that Abao is here, and the days of hardship and tiredness are also sweet.
A silver needle appeared slightly on his fingertips, piercing his thigh where Abao couldn't see it.
The slight tingling sensation was not very sensational, but it was much better than before.
Feng Tianlan searched for an acupuncture point and stabbed in again. She felt more pain than before, and her legs had moved to the bedside and dropped down.
A Bao didn't want to rest, climbed out of bed, just picked up embroidered shoes, carefully and carefully put Feng Tianlan, looked up at her, "Mother-in-law is OK."
After speaking, I looked around again, afraid of something on the ground.