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Chapter forty-five massage acupoints

Qiao Huaping looked a little distressed.

Mei Qingyu pushed for a while, sweating profusely, and her legs were shaking a little.

Qiao Huaping couldn't bear to part with it and took the cart back without any explanation.

Mei Qingyu didn't expect that he was such a weakling. His face turned red, and he couldn't tell whether it was from heat or embarrassment.

Qiao Huaping thought it was nothing. She pushed the cart effortlessly and said to Mei Qingyu: "There is an old saying that says that a ruler is short and an inch is long. Yaoyao has great strength. I am an adult. I have strength.

It's not too small, so Yao Yao and I take turns pushing the cart. Your strength is not your strength. If you push the cart by force, you will naturally look weaker, which is normal."

Mei Qingyu couldn't help but ask: "Then what are my strengths?"

After asking, Mei Qingyu's face turned red.

He said this as if he was acting coquettishly with Qiao Huaping, asking her to praise him.

Mei Qingyu’s toes were digging into the ground.

Qiao Huaping was very calm: "You are the smartest among the four brothers. With you here, I feel a lot less worried."

With a brief sentence, Mei Qingyu's mind seemed to explode with fireworks.

He tried hard to control the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't control them at all. Let alone the corners of his mouth, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were filled with joy.

The handsome little boy simply turned his back - his last stubbornness was not to let others see his face.

Qiao Huaping couldn't help but laugh too.

After picking up stones and practicing throwing for a long time, Mei Qingyao led Mei Qinghuang and Mei Qingying to catch up with Qiao Huaping and the others.

Mei Qingyao was okay, but Mei Qinghuang was a little downcast: "I can't make the shot accurately."

As he said that, he couldn't help but secretly glance at Qiao Huaping.

I didn't have a deep understanding of it before, but now I've tried throwing stones and realized that his little stepmother is really powerful.

I caught so many prey!

Thinking back to last night, when he slept with such a powerful little stepmother in his arms, his whole body felt a little light.

Mei Qingying also held a small stone in her hand and was throwing it up and down. Apparently she also found the fun of throwing stones.

When she saw her second brother watching her throwing stones, she handed Mei Qingyu a stone without any explanation.

"Second brother, try it too."

The little girl said seriously, "This is fun."

Her smile was as pure as crystal.

Mei Qingyu's heart softened, and she raised her hand to touch her sister's hair, and started playing with her.

Qiao Huaping pushed the car and looked at it with a smile and said nothing. He only occasionally pointed out one or two of their efforts.

This guidance was amazing, and the four children's accuracy in throwing stones became much better.

The four children became more and more amused. They found small stones everywhere on the roadside to practice throwing.

The villagers nearby were envious and smacked their lips when they saw it.

Darling, why are these children so energetic?

Aren't you tired?

At the end of the day, when it was time to set up camp at night, the little arms of the four children of the Mei family were sore.

Qiao Huaping had previously exchanged wild boar meat for a lot of supplies with the villagers, and now judging from the supplies, he was from a wealthy family.

With her wealth, she took out a few dishes and made some stews.

While the vegetables were simmering there, Qiao Huaping raised her eyebrows: "Shall I give you a massage on your arms?"

Mei Qingyao blushed and took several steps back.

Mei Qingyu stood motionless, and Mei Qinghuang also blushed, wondering what he was thinking.

Only Mei Qingying walked softly towards Qiao Huaping and stretched out her little arm.

Qiao Huaping hugged Mei Qingying into his arms: "Hey, dear baby, come here, let me give you a rub."

She delicately massaged several acupuncture points on Mei Qingying's arm for a while.

Even Mei Qingying couldn't help but cry out when the acupoints were massaged and felt sour and refreshing: "Oh!"

However, after calling out, before the three brothers from the Mei family could get nervous, the little girl became happy again: "Comfortable! Oops!"

The three cubs of the Mei family: "..."

Soon, Qiao Huaping finished pressing the button for Mei Qingying. She patted Mei Qingying's little butt: "Let's go play."

Mei Qingying opened her eyes slightly and raised her arms: "It's not sore!"

Qiao Huaping raised her eyebrows proudly: "That's right, this is an exclusive secret recipe, a precious technique, and a good thing that will never be passed on to others."

Mei Qingying showed her millet teeth and smiled at Qiao Huaping.

Immediately afterwards, the second person who came over was Mei Qingyu.

Mei Qingyu seemed to have made up his mind and stretched out his arm towards Qiao Huaping.

——This doesn’t look like she came to Qiao Huaping for a massage.

It's like he was killed just for provoking his neck.

Qiao Huaping couldn't help but chuckle.

"Yao Bao, go and stir the vegetables in the pot." Qiao Huaping ordered, and then he massaged Mei Qingyu's acupuncture points again.

Not long after, Mei Qingyu looked at his arm in disbelief.

Qiao Huaping rubbed her fingers: "Who is next?"

Mei Qingyao, who was flipping through the stew, looked at Mei Qinghuang, who was still hesitating, and said proactively: "I'll do it."

When Mei Qingyao stretched out his arms, he suddenly felt a little dazed.

He had never dreamed that there would be a day when he would take the initiative to stretch out his arm and let the "evil" little stepmother massage him.

Although the day was very hot, Qiao Huaping's fingers felt slightly cool. When he pressed his arms, the first thing he felt was a cool and comfortable touch.

Immediately afterwards——

"Ah!" Mei Qingyao couldn't hold back and shouted.

Qiao Huaping deliberately smiled ferociously: "Did you fall into my hands? Today I am going to let you taste the power of this hand that divides muscles and bones!"

As she said this, the massage of her acupoints with her hands made Mei Qingyao narrow her eyes in comfort.

Mei Qingyao also finished her surgery soon.

The last one is the awkward Mei Qinghuang.

This child has been in a daze and blushing since this morning when she found out that she was sleeping with her arm in her arms.

Qiao Huaping simply pulled the person into his arms.

Mei Qinghuang stiffened and wanted to run away.

"Be honest!" Qiao Huaping patted his butt directly.

Mei Qinghuang froze and turned to stone!

He let Qiao Huaping lift his arm, and massaged the acupuncture points on his arm with slightly cold fingers.

Very sour, very comfortable...and very gentle.

Mei Qinghuang: "..."

He couldn't help but look at Qiao Huaping's lowered eyelashes. She was looking at his arm seriously.

Mei Qinghuang felt itchy in his heart, as if a small feather had tickled the tip of his heart.

"mother……"

Mei Qinghuang finally couldn't hold it back and screamed very quietly.

Qiao Huaping was stunned.

This was the first time Zaizai called her mother while she was awake.

She was very happy.

But she also knew that Mei Qinghuang was thin-skinned and shy. If she acted too happy and too obvious, he would definitely shrink back and be embarrassed.

Qiao Huaping responded softly with a smile.

"here I am."

Mei Qinghuang did not run away again, but his whole face was red from his neck.

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