"You will definitely give me a massage," Gu Junzhu smiled and touched his face: "You will not only give me a massage, but also cry and shouted, begging me to give me a massage. If I don't ask you to give me a massage, you will be anxious."

Ye Xingbei: “…Shut up!”

Gu Junzhu smiled softly and leaned over to kiss her, "Ye Xiaobei...I'm so happy!"

The old wounds that had tortured him for a long time were about to turn into smoke and clouds and become past events, and he was so excited that he could hardly hold on to himself.

"Well," Ye Xingbei hugged his neck, "I'm very happy too."

Gu Junzhu said: "I think I can try to stop the medicine from tomorrow."

Although the doctor said that he had changed a medicine that did not hinder the sperm-generating function, the medicine was toxic, so it would be better not to take medicine if you could not take medicine.

Especially now that he is eager to have a child with Ye Xiaobei, taking medicine is even worse.

"Is it OK?" Ye Xingbei was a little worried, "What if the medicine is severe after stopping the drug?"

"I don't think it's a problem," Gu Junzhu said with certainty: "Believe me, I have old men and young men, and there is a wife with a beautiful woman in the middle. I won't joke about my body."

"Nonsense again!" Ye Xingbei said coquettishly, hesitated for a moment, and nodded, "Then you make your own decision. If you feel that your body can't bear it anymore, we will take medicine."

"Believe me," Gu Junzhu was full of confidence: "I know my own body best, so there must be no problem!"

"If you don't take medicine in the future, you can recover gradually, that's great." Ye Xingbei was looking forward to it.

If that were the case, they might be able to get pregnant soon.

In this way, it really makes sense that Saiweng lost his horse.

Disaster is the basis of good fortune.

If they hadn't been injured by Situ Lanyu, they wouldn't have known that Gu Junzhu's old injury had already started to be drizzled.

Maybe they will take medicine for a long time.

Situ Lanyu did a good thing, which made Gu Junzhu take less medicine for a long time.

However, Ye Xingbei will never be grateful to her!

The old injuries that had troubled Gu Junzhu for a long time were so light that they could almost be ignored. Gu Junzhu was refreshed and in an extremely good mood.

The two of them talked for a long time, but it was almost dawn before they closed their eyes and fell asleep.

The next day, it was already afternoon when the two got up.

After washing up, changing clothes and going downstairs, Qiao Zui and Mi Sheng were sitting in the living room talking.

Seeing Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei go downstairs, they stand up.

Qiao Zui looked at Gu Junzhu and asked with concern: "Uncle, is your injury okay?"

"It's okay, it's almost done," Gu Junzhu sat down opposite him, poured a glass of water, and handed it to Ye Xingbei: "I had an old injury last night, but it was very mild and negligible. Your aunt gave me a massage and it was fine after half an hour."

"Is that?" A surprise flashed in Qiao Zui's eyes immediately, "Uncle, is your old wound going to heal?"

"Well," Gu Junzhu said: "Eight | Nine are not separated from ten."

"That's great!" Qiao Zui waved his fist hard, his face full of joy. "If my grandfather knew about it, he would definitely be very happy. He would like to put on a big mat and celebrate it well!"

"Well, I think so." Gu Junzhu agreed.

His old injuries were his father's heart disease.
Chapter completed!