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Chapter 790

The four of them sat at the table, Ge Miaomiao tilted her head and looked at Annie Cole, and smiled, "I really didn't expect Annie to speak so well in Chinese."

"Annie has studied for half a year." Fang Han said.

"It's so amazing!" Ge Miaomiao exclaimed: "And Anne is more beautiful than in the movie, so why put on makeup?"

Annie Cole smiled and said, "It's because of the need for lighting."

Zhou Xiaochai said: "If you don't wear makeup, no matter how good your skin is, you will look very dull, do you understand?"

"So that's the case..." Ge Miaomiao tilted his head and said, "It's a pity that Annie has lost her color when she put on makeup. It's such a pity!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "It's enough."

"That's true." Ge Miaomiao nodded: "Annie is already very beautiful in makeup!...I heard that Annie, you are sick."

Annie Cole glanced at Fang Han.

Fang Han smiled and said, "It's just pretending to be sick. There are things that cannot be done. Some things are involuntary."

"What good things are you doing?" Zhou Xiaochai snorted.

She knew Fang Han very well. As soon as Fang Han spoke, she knew that Fang Han must have been conspiring and must have plotted against others.

Fang Han said: "Annie doesn't want to sign a contract with her agency. If she doesn't want them to harass her, she will go back to China to hide."

"That's so simple?" Zhou Xiaochai glanced at Annie Cole.

Annie Cole smiled with her lips pursed and pretended not to see Zhou Xiaochai's eyes. She was an actor and controlling her expression was a side dish.

"Brother Fang, I also want to study abroad." Ge Miaomiao said.

Zhou Xiaochai immediately snorted: "Shut up!"

Ge Miaomiao said unconvincedly: "Mom, why can't I study abroad?! These things taught in domestic universities are useless!"

"Who said it's useless?" Zhou Xiaochai said angrily: "You won't teach yourself some useful things? Do you think teaching in foreign universities is useful?"

"At least it's more advanced." Ge Miaomiao said.

"It is not realistic to learn what is useful to society from school!" Zhou Xiaochai snorted: "The knowledge of school will always lag behind society. What you need to do is to cultivate learning habits and lay a solid foundation."

"Anyway, I think the school is too rigid and there are no masters." Ge Miaomiao shook his head and said, "If you want to learn, you still have to follow the masters. The domestic system cannot cultivate masters at all!"

"Okay, I don't want to debate with you!" Zhou Xiaochai waved her hand and said, "You can ask yourself if you can pass the level of grandparents!"

Zhou Xiaochai has always lived in Haitian. Ge Miaomiao was almost raised by her grandparents. She has a deep relationship. She is just the pearl in the old couple's hand. She is really afraid of melting when she holds it in her mouth. She is afraid of pinching it in her hand. She cannot leave for a moment.

She is now in the university dormitory and must come back every week, otherwise the old couple will have to go to school to find her, which makes her helpless.

Ge Miaomiao sighed and shook his head helplessly: "I'm really too unfree!"

"Is it still free?" Zhou Xiaochai curled his lips and snorted: "It's so naive. Look at Fang Han, who can compare to his abilities? He is a hundred times better than you. Is he free?!"

"At least Brother Fang can study abroad!" Ge Miaomiao snorted.

Zhou Xiaochai curled her lips and said, "Do you think he went there just because he wanted to study abroad?"

"Master's wife, be merciful." Fang Han said with a wry smile.

Zhou Xiaochai glanced at him and said, "If you don't talk carefully, this girl will not give up!"

Ge Miaomiao asked curiously: "Isn't Brother Fang a voluntary country?"

"Cough!" Fang Han coughed lightly: "It's so wonderful. When I went abroad, I communicated with the American police, and then transferred to school smoothly."

Ge Miaomiao nodded: "I remember, you are a policeman, and then you communicate with American policemen. You can still be a policeman in school. That's amazing!"

"What awesome, I'm just messing around!" Zhou Xiaochai said angrily: "He has resigned now and is not a policeman, but only studied there."

"Why should I quit?" Ge Miaomiao asked in confusion, staring at Fang Han with bright eyes and blinking: "It's good to be a policeman."

Fang Han shook his head and smiled, "There are a lot of troubles, there is no way to quit."

"Anyway, he can't help himself. Do you think the world is yours and do whatever you want?!" Zhou Xiaochai sneered: "The mind is childish!"

"What a pity!" Ge Miaomiao sighed: "I want to be a policeman, too."

"Being a policeman is not that beautiful." Fang Han smiled and said, "And it's very dangerous. Forget it, it will cause damage to your family if you are not careful."

Zhou Xiaochai said: "Ordinary policemen can't even get implicated. Fang Han, all you meet are extremely vicious people. Ordinary policemen don't have that ability!"

"Girls should not be a policeman." Fang Han smiled and said: "Polices affect their mentality. They see the dark side of the world every day, and it is difficult for the soul to keep the sunny."

"Brother Fang, have you been affected?" Ge Miaomiao asked.

Fang Han smiled and said, "I'm fine. It's normal to know that light and darkness exist."

"Okay, Miaomiao, don't think about it. Be honest with your studies, take the research exam, get a doctorate, and live a peaceful life!" Zhou Xiaochai said.

Ge Miaomiao curled his lips unconvincedly, Fang Han smiled secretly, Ge Miaomiao curled his lips as well as his master's wife, and he really deserves to be a mother and daughter.

Annie Cole smiled and didn't say anything. She praised Ge Miaomiao's words. Her life requires her own choices and adventures, and she cannot live according to other people's arrangements. She will regret it when she is old.

If she had listened to her parents' arrangements and lived a peaceful life, she would not have achieved such a thing now. She was just an ordinary housewife.

"Master's wife, if Miaomiao really wants to study abroad, go to Harvard." Fang Han smiled and said, "The people in Luo Yamen and the others are all studying in Harvard and live with me. I pick them up and drop them off every day to class."

"Let's forget it." Zhou Xiaochai shook her head and said, "You're busy enough, why are she going to make trouble!"

Ge Miaomiao's originally excited face suddenly solidified, and she returned to listlessness, and she snorted: "Mom, you're so boring!"

"You will know if I'm interested in the future!" Zhou Xiaochai snorted.

Fang Han stopped persuading him. If Ge Miaomiao didn't leave, the teacher's wife might not go to the United States, which was a pity. He sighed helplessly and said helplessly: "Master's wife, I will teach you another set of kung fu tomorrow!"

"Okay." Zhou Xiaochai nodded.

Fang Han said: "Master's wife, you have to pay attention to practicing qigong. No body is important!"

"I understand!" Zhou Xiaochai waved her hand impatiently: "I can practice martial arts every day!"

Fang Han was still worried: "Your physique is already weak, and if you don't practice qigong, there will be problems soon!"

"You are so long-winded!" Zhou Xiaochai snorted.

Ge Miaomiao said: "Brother Fang, teach me too."

Fang Han nodded: "Yes. I will teach you too."

———

Fang Han and Annie Cole arrived at the Jiang family the next day. Jiang Pingjiang and Meng Ying came out. When they entered the living room, they found that Mr. Jiang was sitting upright on the sofa, holding a crutch in his hand.

Fang Han smiled: "The old man looks very energetic."

Mr. Jiang smiled at Fang Han with a crutch. The wrinkles on his face seemed to be piled up together. He laughed and said, "It seems that God won't accept the old man. I'll send you a miracle doctor."

Fang Han smiled and said, "Old man, you dare not be a miracle doctor."

"Who is a miracle doctor?" Mr. Jiang snorted: "Who can pull me back from the gate of hell?"

Fang Han smiled and shook his head: "How does the old man feel?"

"I am a hundred times more energetic. I can't be better, I seem to be ten years younger!" Mr. Jiang was about to stand up as soon as he put the crutch on his back.

Fang Han waved his hand quickly: "Don't have it, the old man should not do strenuous activities, focus on soothing!"

He was treating him yesterday and replenished Mr. Jiang's vitality. Otherwise, he would have been lying on the bed dyingly. Even if he couldn't die, he wouldn't be so scary.

Jiang Pingjiang and his wife were really scared. A patient who was dying and almost died in the blink of an eye became like this. It was so amazing and scary.

Mr. Jiang did not show off his strength, and sat back on the sofa and laughed: "Xiao Fang, what kind of medical skills do you think you can use?"

Fang Han smiled and said, "There is such a good effect. First, the acupuncture method I have learned is authentic and exquisite, and second, it is in line with my skills, and it is indispensable."

"Qigong?" Mr. Jiang shook his head and said, "I have seen many qigong masters, but they are not so amazing!"

Fang Han said: "You old man, you have met qigong masters, but these masters have not been able to combine with medical skills, so the effect is a bit worse."

"Xiao Fang, don't say that, you really have good Qigong and medical skills." Mr. Jiang waved his dry hands: "Like Lao Hu and Lao Zhang, they are all top Qigong and medical skills."

Fang Han smiled and said, "That might be a coincidence."

"Don't fool me, I'm not too confused yet!" Mr. Jiang snorted: "Their kung fu is not as good as you. At a young age, he is really... and Lao Jiang is still powerful!"

Fang Han laughed and said nothing, pulled Mr. Jiang's wrist, looked at him, and nodded: "My man, you have a good foundation in your body, but be careful not to waste too much energy."

"I understand." Mr. Jiang nodded and said, "I was excited after almost dying and still alive."

"Father, you'll be over your exercise today!" Jiang Pingjiang said.

He heard Fang Han say that his father wanted to exercise for an hour but he didn't believe it, but now he believes it. It only depends on his father's current enthusiasm, not to mention one hour or two hours.

Mr. Jiang snorted, "I don't feel tired at all."

Fang Han said: "Now I am so angry that the old man can hold on. I still have to be more relaxed. Even if I am excited, I have to endure it and not move around."

"Yeah, I understand." Mr. Jiang nodded.

Fang Han took out the needle and stabbed Mr. Jiang again. After pulling it out, he said goodbye and left. Jiang Pingjiang and his wife did not try to keep them, nor did they say anything about rewards.

After Jiang Pingjiang and his wife sent Fang Han and Annie Cole away, they returned to the living room. Mr. Jiang sat on the sofa and asked calmly: "Pingjiang, how are you going to repay them?"

"Father, what do you mean?" Jiang Pingjiang asked.

Mr. Jiang shook his head and said, "He doesn't need money, nor does it need women. To be honest, with the old Jiang family here, we really can't help."

"Father, not all." Jiang Pingjiang smiled and shook his head.

Mr. Jiang said, "Tell me quickly."
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