Fang Renran pushed the wheelchair next to him, looked at Mu Yaqing's calves, then detoured behind Mu Yaqing and said, "I'll help you."

"fine."

Mu Yaqing said as she supported her hands on the sofa and approached the wheelchair, but she had just been supported by her hands, and her whole body suddenly fell towards the coffee table ahead.

Fang Renran immediately supported her armpits from behind with both hands to prevent her head from hitting the coffee table. Her body was very light, and Fang Renran could hold her up without much effort.

Fang Renran held her into a wheelchair and gently put her down. Because of close contact, a fragrance from Mu Yaqing made him blush.

"Don't be afraid to bother me, you are still weak now." Fang Renran said to her.

Mu Yaqing looked at her hands with a low look, but she didn't say anything to Fang Renran, her expression was very disappointed and sad, which made people feel pity.

Whenever Fang Renran saw her expression, he would feel a feeling of rushing into her heart and understanding her past to soothe her heart.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Fang Renran pushed her wheelchair upstairs.

When he got down the stairs, Mu Yaqing said, "It's not easy to get up..."

"fine."

Fang Renran smiled slightly, grabbed the wheels on both sides of the wheelchair from behind with both hands, picked up her and the wheelchair directly, and began to walk upstairs.

There are about eighteen steps from the first floor to the second floor, and Fang Renran walked up without stopping.

When he reached the top, he put down Mu Yaqing, and then he let out a long breath and rubbed his arms.

"Will ordinary people have such great strength?" Mu Yaqing turned around and asked.

Although she was very light, she was able to take her to the second floor with her arms stretched forward, which was difficult to do.

"I exercise every day when I'm bored." Fang Renran said with a smile.

As he said that, he pushed Mu Huaqing to the door of a room. Fang Renran suddenly remembered something and immediately said, "Sister Huaqing, please wait here first. My room is a little messy. I'll clean it up."

As he said that, Fang Renran opened the door and ran in. Mu Huaqing blinked her beautiful eyes and glanced at her, but did not push the wheelchair into it.

About two minutes later, Fang Renran walked out of it and smiled awkwardly, saying, "Sorry, there is still a little mess inside."

"It's okay." Mu Yaqing said.

Fang Renran was still a little nervous when he brought Mu Huaqing into the room. After all, this was the first time a girl had come to his room.

As soon as I entered the room, I could smell a very fragrant gas. It was obviously some fresh air agent that Fang Renran sprayed in the previous two minutes.

The room is of medium size, the furniture inside is normal, the furniture is normal, wardrobe, desk, chair and bed, electrical appliances are also small air conditioners and small computers. There is a small row of dumbbells in the corner of the room, and next to the dumbbells is a small boiler for alchemy.

There are not many books on the desk, most of them are packed herbs. There are a few sheets of paper with words on the wall near the desk, all of which are notes about elixirs.

The quilts on the bed were not folded up, but were neatly laid on it. There was a pair of slippers under the bed, which were arranged neatly.

It looks quite neat and has no odor except air freshener. In fact, this is the result of Fang Renran cleaning up within two minutes.

"Do you like medicine?" Mu Yaqing asked, looking at the small boiler on the ground.

"I have no interest in the theories in college, but it's okay for alchemy." Fang Renran said.

"Dreams to be an alchemist in the future?"

"I never thought, just be a little doctor who can support my family."

"If that were the case, you just had to learn theory. Why do you still have to learn alchemy?" asked Mu Yaqing.

"Refining alchemy...just be a little interested, and practice it when you are bored." Fang Renran answered honestly.

Keep three points in everything and not be proud of the limelight. This is a kind of education that has been developed since childhood.

After a while, the door below rang, and then Shang Han shouted loudly: "Aran, how are you talking?"

After listening to Fang Renran, he felt a black thread. Does he look like a father? He asked him directly how the boy was talking to his daughter...

"Sister Yaqing is very easy to get along with." Fang Renran replied.

As his voice came out, Uncle Han downstairs said another sentence: "Oh by the way, we don't have any extra rooms. Tonight, your sister Huaqing will sleep in your room."

"ha!?"

After hearing this, Fang Renran almost fell to the ground. Is this like something a father should say? Send his daughter to the boy's house!

"Haha, I'm all my boyfriend and girlfriend, what's wrong with sleeping in the same bed?"

"Uncle Han, are you wrong?"

"What a big deal? When my wife and I were in love, she got pregnant with Qing'er before she got married. Nowadays, young people have many children before marriage, and their thoughts are open to us. This is not a big deal."

"I'll just sleep on the sofa downstairs." Fang Renran shouted.

"No, your sister Huaqing is afraid of the darkness alone." Shang Han's voice came up.

In the room, Fang Renran looked at Mu Yaqing, blinked and asked, "Really?"

Mu Yaqing looked at him and shook her head.

"I believe you! Oh no, old man!" Fang Renran couldn't help but curse with a blushing face.

"Hey, I'll create opportunities for you and you don't cherish them." Shang Han snorted.

Fang Renran closed the door directly and ignored him. He turned around and came to Mu Yaqing again and said, "Sister Yaqing, will we touch your legs again?"

"Aren't you helpless?" Mu Yaqing looked at him and asked in confusion.

"There is no way to do this today, maybe it will be there tomorrow." Fang Renran said.

“…”

Mu Yaqing paused for a while and nodded.

Seeing her permission, Fang Renran squatted down and stroked her legs again.

About a minute later, he frowned slightly and walked to the table, picked up a pen and wrote a string of medicinal materials on the paper. Finally, when he wrote about Ghost Grass, his expression became distressed, because this medicinal material was too expensive and difficult to obtain.

"What are you writing?" Mu Yaqing pushed the wheelchair to the table with curiosity, and looked at what he had written down.

"I'll try again if I can refine a pill that will restore the activity of my meridians." Fang Renran said with a dry smile.

Perhaps no one would believe this kind of elixir, because there is currently no such elixir in the whole world.

After Mu Huaqing looked at the several medicinal herbs he wrote, she was a little disappointed when she was full of curiosity. Although she could not refine elixirs, she also understood the medicinal effects of medicinal herbs.

Fang Renran wrote about some medicinal materials with severe coldness. These things will not have any effect when they are combined together, and it is even more impossible to regain activity of tendons and veins.

But he was kind-hearted after all, she knew.

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In the evening, Fang Renran pushed Mu Yaqing to the dining table downstairs for dinner.

Uncle Han said a lot at the dinner table. He kept smiling and talking to Mu Yaqing about his past, and kept picking up food for her. However, Mu Yaqing seemed to be not interested in his father's past at all, and had a bad appetite. After eating a little light vegetables, he said he was full.

"Qing'er, is the food not to your liking? What do you like to eat? I'll make it for you tomorrow." Shang Han asked.

"No, I just don't be hungry." Mu Yaqing said.

After more than 20 years of talking to the father and daughter, Fang Renran didn't know how to help them ease their stiff relationship. Anyway, he could see that Mu Huaqing didn't want to recognize Uncle Han for the time being.

After dinner, Fang Renran sent Mu Yaqing to the room upstairs, turned on the computer and played some popular movies and TV series for her, and then came down to find Uncle Han himself.

"Uncle Han, I have a lot to ask you."

Fang Renran came to the kitchen, and Shang Han was washing dishes.

Shang Han said with disgust: "You have asked too much. I will tell you slowly in the future. Now you should put hot water for Qing'er and take a shower later."

"Ga!? Help her!?"

Fang Renran was so scared by him that he almost slapped his butt on the ground.

Is this really a real father? I'm sure I'm not a daughter selling!? Or is it free!

"I'm so stunned. Just go if you want to go. Qing'er's legs can't leave. You want her to crawl in?" Shang Han looked unhappy.

"This is too much..." Fang Renran looked distressed.

"You kid listen to me now. I'll help you pick up my daughter, but you also want to help me make her recognize me as my father." Shang Han said with a look of course.

After hearing this, Fang Renran became completely messy and said helplessly: "Are you really a father?"

"Barring, since I can trust my daughter to you with confidence, there must be a reason."

“What’s the reason?”

"The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed."

"I think you are a terrible old man who sells your daughter..."

"I've charged you money?"

"Okay, okay, I won't talk nonsense with you, I'll have class tomorrow."

Fang Renran left the kitchen as he said that. Since Uncle Han didn't want him to ask some questions, he wouldn't ask.

However, he could not understand why Uncle Han had such a good mentality. His biological daughter refused to recognize him, so he could even say these words.
To be continued...