Chapter 165: The years are quiet, and the weight-bearing move forward

"Then I'll push you!"

Anyway, the experiment can't be done, it's fine to stay at home, Ye Qingqing just pushed to the yard, the door was pushed open, Sang Huaiyuan walked in, saw the two of them, and greeted with a smile, "Hello, I'm Grandma Sheng's son, I often hear my mother talk about you, so I come over to say hello."

Although Sang Huaiyuan is low-key, he still makes frequent appearances on TV. Pingjiang City News Network can often see his heroic appearance. Ye Qingqing was stunned for a long time when he saw the real person.

That Mayor Sang is indeed a descendant of the Sang family!

Lu Mo was also surprised, but he didn't show it. He smiled slightly, "Hello, Mayor Sang!"

"Can I go in and sit for a while?" Sang Huaiyuan asked politely.

"Of course you can, but it's too rudimentary." Lu Mo made a gesture of invitation.

Sang Huaiyuan walked in slowly. He saw that Lu Mo was also very familiar. He seemed to have seen him somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while. It was not until he approached Lu Mo that Sang Huaiyuan had an impression, and he was immediately awe-inspiring.

"Are you Lu Mo?"

"Yes, Mayor Sang, do you know him?" Ye Qingqing was very surprised.

"Just call me Uncle Sang. Lu Mo is a fighting hero in our city. Of course I know him. I didn't recognize it just now. It's disrespectful!" Sang Huaiyuan is very apologetic. A soldier with blood and load.

All the years of quiet and happy life are because of these lovely soldiers!

"That's my mission!" Lu Mo was very calm.

The mission their team received was to hold back the enemy, so... even if he was the only one left in the entire team, even if his leg was broken... he would stick to the last moment!

Ye Qingqing found a small bench and felt a little embarrassed, "Sang Shi..."

Seeing Sang Huaiyuan looking at her with dissatisfaction, she quickly changed her words, "Uncle Sang, sit down, there are no good stools here."

"That's good." Sang Huaiyuan sat down with his legs bent, there was a faint smell of blood in the room, and he also saw two cages of rabbits in the yard, one of which was splinted and kept alone.

He quickly figured it out and couldn't help asking, "Are you doing experiments here?"

"Well, I want to see if I can cure Lu Mo's leg." Ye Qingqing didn't hide it. She had a good first impression of Sang Huaiyuan, like a kind elder, willing to say anything to him.

"You know medical skills?" Sang Huaiyuan was even more surprised.

Ye Qingqing nodded, "I understand a little bit."

Sang Huaiyuan was very uneasy. He always felt that this little girl must not only know a little bit, but dare to try to cure the legs that so many experts have declared death sentences.

No wonder this little girl just gave her a casual massage and her mother could eat!

Sang Huaiyuan was suddenly thankful that he had come, there might be unexpected surprises!

"I heard from my mother that your massage was great, and my mother's appetite was great." Sang Huaiyuan said with a smile.

Ye Qingqing made a few polite words, and then Sang Huaiyuan brought up the business, expressing that he wanted to invite her to give the old lady a massage, "One thousand yuan a month, you don't have to go every day, as long as you have time to accompany my mother, she like you very much."

"No... I don't need money. I also like Grandma Sheng very much. I don't need to give money."

Ye Qingqing was taken aback, one thousand yuan was too much, she didn't want to earn the old lady's money.

But Sang Huaiyuan insisted on giving it. In the end, Lu Mo made the decision. In six hundred and one months, Ye Qingqing went to accompany Mrs. Sheng when she had time.

"Then I'll go over now and borrow your phone by the way." Ye Qingqing said with a smile, saving the heat of looking for a public phone booth.