"It doesn't hurt the viscera. You can recover after a few days' rest." Chu Jiang opened the perspective by the way, and then said, after that, he opened a prescription and gave it to Chen Feng, "Auntie, you can catch some Chinese medicine according to this prescription, and let uncle recuperate. Tomorrow, xuan'er and I will pick the restaurant."

"Thank you, Xiaojiang." Chen Feng took Chu Jiang's prescription, full of joy, with her mother's intuition, she knew that Chu Jiang still liked her daughter Sima Xuan.

But Chu Jiang found that Sima Jian's brow was still locked. It seemed that there was something hard to say.

"Dad, is there anything else you want to say?" Sima Xuan also saw it.

"Let's talk. I'll go to the living room first." Chu Jiang said wisely, besides, he had no interest in the secret of Sima's family.

"No, Xiaojiang is one of his own. You Don't go away. Sit down and listen to me Sima Jian stopped Chu Jiang from entering the living room and pointed to the two chairs in front of him.

After Chu Jiang and Sima Xuan sat down, Sima Jian finally spoke. He tried his best to keep his voice down and said, "I'm afraid that our Sima family's boxing score has been stolen by the Su family. If it is stolen by them, even if you challenge and win them tomorrow, our Taoist temple will not be able to reopen."

"Are there any rules?" Asked Sima Xuan.

"The most fundamental thing of a Taoist school is its own boxing. If someone steals even the boxing, how can you make the Taoist school reopen?" Sima Jian said with shame, "in a word, I don't have the face to reopen the martial arts hall before I get back the martial arts."

According to this estimation, nine out of ten people who came to steal boxing scores should be from the Su's Taoist hall. They should be guilty. Before they succeed in kicking, they steal the boxing score of Sima's Taoist school, just in case.

Last time, Ma Qingyun, the son of Ma Jian, the owner of the majiadao Museum, went on a blind date with Sima Xuan, but he was beaten by Chu Jiang. After he went back, for the sake of face, he might exaggerate Chu Jiang's skill. When it came to Su Feng's ears, Chu Jiang's skill should have become a superb situation.

"Uncle Sima, is it far from here?" Chu Jiang asked coldly.

"You Do you want to go to... " Sima Jian was stunned and looked up at Chu River.

Chu Jiang nodded solemnly.

"It's not a long way to go. It's only 30 minutes' drive away, but there are dozens of students in their library. I'm afraid..." Sima Jian was worried.

"It's OK. I just want to find out. I won't do it easily. Even if I really want to do it, I will cover it. Uncle, don't worry! " Chu Jiang explained, "if it's really Su's Taoist temple who stole the boxing score, they should be drinking and celebrating now."

"Boss, I'll go with you." Sima Xuan said quickly.

"No, it's inconvenient to have too many people. Just tell me the address and I'll go by myself. As long as the score is really stolen by Su's Taoist school, I can definitely get it back. " Chu Jiang said lightly, but in a light tone, he was full of confidence.

"Well Be careful of everything. The future of Sima's family depends entirely on you! " Sima Jian said excitedly.

"Xiaojiang, safety first. If you can get it back, you can get it back. If you can't get it back, it's OK." Chen Feng said with concern.

Hearing Chu Jiang's warm heart, he answered, "thank you for your concern."

Now that Dadu had decided, Sima Xuan knew that nothing could be changed, so she sent Chu Jiang to the car and waved goodbye.

Chujiang just drove away, a tall, burly, domineering middle-aged man with Ma Qingyun, followed by a group of gift picking entourage into the Sima's courtyard.

After a while, the quiet courtyard suddenly became lively.

There were five people sitting in the living room of the courtyard, except for Sima Xuan's family, Ma Qingyun and his father Ma Jian.

Ma Jian is the owner of Ma's Road Museum, and Ma's Road Museum is the strongest one in Shanghai. Sima Jian had seen Ma Jian several times before. Tonight, he suddenly came in with a group of people carrying such things. When he was stunned, he could only show a modest smile and bring it to the living room.

Ma Qingyun, on the other hand, was sitting beside his father with a high head. His squinting eyes almost never left Sima Xuan's high chest.

Sima Xuan sat beside her mother, uncomfortable all over, and disgusted in her eyes.

"Master Sima, if you make love marry a dog, you won't be insulted by the reputation of Ma Daoguan, will you?" As soon as Ma Jian opened his mouth, he showed his domineering spirit. As soon as he sat down, he said straight to the point, and his politeness contained a threat.

"It's a great honor for my Sima family to climb up to your Mahalanobis hall." Sima Jian said with a smile.

Sima Jian, as the owner of Sima's Taoist school, was a dull man with average martial arts skills, but his identity was there. At that time, he knew what kind of person was sitting in front of him.

Ma Jian's amazing meteor hammer is enough to frighten the whole Taoist sect. Basically, nothing can be perfect when he has a meteor hammer."Last time the child came to the door in person, I heard that you had already talked about it. Tonight, as his father, I came to the door in person and brought a lot of gold and silver." Ma Jian pointed to the gift at the door, "if you can, we will discuss a auspicious day together to let Ling Aifeng pass by."

Ah?

The first one to call out is Sima Xuan. What did Ma Qingyun talk about after he came to the door last time?

He just came to the door and was beaten by his boss Chu Jiang. Then he left with his tail between his legs. What else did he talk about.

Unexpectedly, in the mouth of Ma Jian, Ma Qingyun and Sima's family had talked about it almost the same last time, so Ma Jian, as Ma Qingyun's father, formally came to propose marriage.

Sima Xuan turned pale, pointed to Ma Qingyun, and said indignantly, "Ma Qingyun, last time you were beaten violently, what else did we talk about? It's shameless. I dare to tell your father that we have talked about it almost."

After hearing this, Ma Jian laughed instead of anger, and then slowly said, "this is Sima Xuan who is always in Qingyun's mind. He is not only charming, but also spicy. No wonder Qingyun likes her so much."

Sima Xuan was shameless when she was scolded!

It seems that the old shameless can give birth to such a small shameless. I heard that there are already three wives and four concubines in the family, and I dare to come to my family to propose marriage.

Sima Jian glared at Sima Xuan and said, "Mr. Ma, I haven't seen the world. Don't be surprised."

In fact, Sima Jian and his wife have a clear mind. Ma Jian must know exactly what happened to Ma Qingyun when he came to Sima's house last time, but he doesn't mention the embarrassment of the last time. To put it another way, he says that Ma Qingyun and Sima's family have already talked about it.

This statement not only gives Sima family a step down, but also gives Sima family pressure. That is to say, this matter should be done, not done!