Super Three-child Dad: Sign In To Become the Richest Man - Chapter 189 The true genius

In the afternoon, Su Muxue bought brushes, cardboard, paint, etc., and went to Baima Lake on the outskirts of Xizhou.

Baima Lake is located on the halfway of Baima Mountain, more than ten miles outside the city, with beautiful mountains and clear waters and pleasant scenery.

When the two arrived at Baima Lake, they saw high cliffs, waterfalls, and springs Dingdong. Although it was late autumn, bright flowers were still visible along the stream and the steaming mist of the lake.

However, you can still vaguely see that there are excavators working between the lake and the mountains.

If you want to come to the developer, you will not give up this beautiful piece of land. Sooner or later, you will have to become the world of "Phoenix people".

Su Muxue sat by the lake, supported her picture clip, and began to indulge in the landscape painting.

She has loved painting since she was a child, and only when she was painting, she could immerse herself in her own world and enjoy the joy, forgetting her mother's pressure and reprimand.

However, this hobby was slowly forgotten after being forced by my mother to learn various financial and social etiquettes in college.

After taking over Fairview, she had no time to pick up the paintbrush.

At this moment, it is a kind of enjoyment for her to draw a stroke freely.

Jiang Han doesn't like to paint, nor does he know how to paint.

He just stayed quietly by the side.

Seeing the perfect side face of the child's mother and the great rivers and mountains, his heart is also with a hint of sweetness and ecstasy in the peace.

In all fairness, he really didn't think he was worthy of Su Muxue.

Su Muxue is proficient in piano, can dance ballet, can paint, and can arrange flowers. As long as she is given a little quiet space, she can show that all men want to see one side.

She has an elegant side, but she can go to the kitchen, wipe the children's buttocks, and take the trouble to wash clothes and shoes and socks for the girls, and she is very down-to-earth.

She had almost all the shining points Jiang Han wanted.

The most important thing is that she is really kind.

Jiang Han stepped forward and hugged her waist, very softly, just buried in her hair and smelled a faint fragrance.

Sometimes, he was really afraid that as soon as he let go, the woman would fly away.

In my mother's words, one day is not my own wife, no matter how close, my heart cannot be fully integrated and stuck together.

Su Muxue looked back at her with a smile, did not refuse, let this guy put her arms around, and concentrated on painting by herself.

When it was getting dark, the painting was finally completed.

Very beautiful painting.

However, there were five more butterflies in the middle of the lake, three small and two big, dancing lightly.

"This is me and you, these are three girls, we..." Su Muxue turned her head and said to Jiang Han with a smile.

After saying a few words and seeing that Jiang Han didn't respond, he realized that this guy was actually asleep.

"Smelly Jianghan. You, you..."

Su Muxue touched her hair and cried out angrily.

"You, you are finished." Jiang Han wiped the corners of his mouth and woke up.

"You are getting my hair on, it's really annoying!" Su Muxue took the tissue and wiped her hair angrily.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm sorry, I overslept." Jiang Han apologized with a grin.

"Who is your wife? I haven't woken up yet." Su Muxue glanced at him, and quickly gathered up her things: "It seems to be raining. The rain is coming very fast in the mountains. I can't go down anymore."

"President Su, I can't tell, you still understand." Jiang Han consciously picked up the drawing board, and then took a glance: "Well, it looks pretty good."

"Nonsense, this lady is very talented in painting." Su Muxue raised her chin quite contentedly.

"Hey, it is also a good thing to be able to stay here every day, painting and listening to the spring water."

"It's a pity, you see that construction has started over there. I'm afraid this is the second rich man's area. It will be difficult to come in the future." Su Muxue looked at the excavator working behind the lake and jungle and sighed deeply.

"What's the problem, let's just buy a house here?" Jiang Han smiled.

Su Muxue shook her head: "The natural scenery, stained with the stench of copper, will change its taste. When the time comes, come to wait for three or six or nine. Ordinary children want to see Baima Lake again, fearing that it will become a luxury."

Jiang Han nodded, seemingly reasonable.

Now that the child's mother had spoken, he felt that it was necessary to say hello to Tang Yuande of the Xizhou Town Secretary's office, and it was best to stop.

Sure enough, just halfway through, the rain started pouring down.

At this time, the sky was already faint, and the road was not real. Su Muxue was afraid that the car would be in danger from slipping, so she decided to spend the night in a village in the mountains temporarily.

Not to mention that Jiang Han's car is raining, even if it is stuck in a swamp, it can climb out even if it activates a special device.

However, since the child's mother has decided, there is no need for him to show off high technology.

Anyway, I always come out, how can I play instead of playing?

Seeing Jiang Han's agreement, Su Muxue was quite happy, and took the initiative to snuggle next to Jiang Han. The two of them squeezed under the umbrella and walked deep into the village.

This village is called Majiacun.

The village is very deserted, but it seems to be relatively wealthy. Every family is covered with two-story tiled houses, and some have built large parking yards.

Occasionally, you can see a few old houses with peeling and cracking walls.

Jiang Han knocked on the door of one of the households.

Soon, a middle-aged woman opened the door: "You are..."

"Auntie, we are tourists, we want to borrow your treasure to avoid the rain, can we?" Su Muxue said softly without waiting for Jiang Han to speak.

"It's raining heavily, come in quickly."

Seeing that they were handsome and well-dressed and didn't look like bad people, the women greeted them in a hurry.

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"Tang guest, who is here?" A weak shout came from the room.

"It's two young people who hide from the rain. You can lie down with peace of mind." The woman replied, and swiftly prepared dinner for the two of them.

Dinner is very simple.

Mushroom soup in the mountains, fried bacon with green peppers, fried eggs with leeks, a plate of green vegetables.

The two of them were really hungry right now, and ate their mouths full of fragrance.

During the chat, the two learned that the owner of the house was called Ma Fu and the woman was called Liu Qiuju. They had a son who had separated and lived in the back.

After chatting for a while, it was already dark.

The rain is getting bigger and bigger, and the thunder is terrifying.

"Two girls in the city, I don't think you will be able to leave this rain. If you don't dislike it, stay in my shabby place tonight."

"Qiu Ju, go and prepare a bedding for the girl." Ma Fu inside the room called out weakly through the curtain.

"I know, I still need you to explain, you lie down and rest." Liu Qiuju said.

After that, I went to the next room and got ready to go, and walked back for a while: "Thank you, your bed is ready. I know that the people in your city pay attention to it. I will get new quilts, mattresses, and pillows."

"Auntie, uncle, you are so kind. This is a little heart, please accept it." Su Muxue took out a handful of banknotes and handed it over.

Liu Qiuju stopped doing it immediately: "Girl, you are not happy with this set of aunts, you can come, the family is a bit popular, we are all happy."

After pushing several times, Su Muxue could only give up after seeing her insisting on not accepting it.

"Auntie, what's wrong with Uncle Ma?" Jiang Han asked.

"Auntie, my friend is an ancestral physician, don't think he is young, he is very skilled in medicine." Su Muxue also said hastily.

"Hey, it's hard to treat, my leg is broken." Liu Qiuju sighed with red eyes.

"Let him see, he is very powerful." Su Muxue was very sympathetic.

Liu Qiuju got up and went into the back room, and helped Ma Fu, who was limping, walked out.

Ma Fu is nearly sixty years old. His skin is dark, his cheeks are black and swollen, and his arms are covered with **** scabs, especially his left knee and his left leg in a plaster cast. The whole body exudes a strong smell of medicine.

"Uncle Ma, sit down and I will show you."

Jiang Han turned on the watch to detect, and quickly saw the injury on Ma Fu's body clearly.

In addition to external injuries, Ma Fu has internal bleeding symptoms, and the five internal organs have varying degrees of impact damage.

Obviously, this was caused by severe beatings.

"Fortunately, the bones are not broken." Jiang Han secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boy, me, can my old man be cured?" Liu Qiuju asked hurriedly.

"It can be cured, at most one meal, I make Uncle Ma's disease as good as ever." Jiang Han believes.

Liu Qiuju and Ma Fu looked at each other, both of them were skeptical.

Jiang Han didn't give too much explanation, helped Ma Fu to sit on the chair, and took out the special acupuncture from his arms.

He first used gold needles for Mafu to clear the congestion around his body and heal the internal injuries.

With the injection of energy, the 13 needles of Nine Yangs rushed like rain, constantly opening Ma Fu's acupoints and meridians. As the energy wandered through the body, a layer of gray smoke appeared on the top of Ma Fu's head.

Those fumes are all toxins accumulated by Ma Fu from smoking and exhaustion all the year round, and are emitted as aerosols.

It is not difficult to cure these diseases.

The next step is to treat the legs.

Ma Fu's leg bone was hit by a heavy object and suffered a stress fracture. Jiang Han first used a special technique to fix his bone.

Then start a green spar on the watch.

This spar is not used for combat, it stores vitality and repairing energy.

With the injection of energy, the lost bone is regenerated a little bit, combined with the golden needles to quickly repair the muscles, blood, etc. near the bones.

About ten minutes later, Jiang Han was sure that the bones were completely healed, and raised his hand to lightly pat Ma Fu's broken leg: "Done!"

"This, is this done?" Su Muxue saw that Jiang Han had just gotten a needle and squeezed Ma Fu's whole body without seeing any other movements. It was surprising that this could heal a seriously injured person.

"Uncle Ma, get up and take a few steps to try." Jiang Han smiled.

Ma Fu was still dizzy at the moment, as if the clouds were flying in the fog, and the whole person was floating.

He felt as if a heavy shell had been removed from his body, he was extremely light, and the 36 million pores all over his body were refreshing.

The sore spot that I had been injured before did not hurt anymore, it felt like it was a hard life.