The Little Ancestor Teaches You How To Live

"Little brother, I'm here!~" Su Su trotted to Lu Zhanyu.

Seeing Su Su, the smile on Lu Zhanyu's face couldn't help but become gentle.

"Don't run so fast, be careful not to fall." Lu Zhanyu warned.

"Little brother, Uncle Whitebeard said your legs are ready to be tickled. Let me tickle you!"

Su Su came with a mission today.

Scratch...tickling?

Lu Zhanyu looked up in surprise at Old Man Yang who came in behind Su Su.

Old Man Yang stared at the ceiling and started pretending to be stupid.

What happened? Is it related to him? He knows nothing!

He would never admit that he wanted to see Su Su bullying the young master of the Lu family!

He would never admit that this was a disguised way to take revenge on the Lu family!

Although Lu Zhanyu was young, he had a keen sense. He had already guessed that this was probably done intentionally by Mr. Shu Yi.

"Su Su, I'm ticklish and don't want to be tickled. Can you please stop tickling me?" Lu Zhanyu said to Su Su softly.

He is indeed ticklish. Before his lower body was paralyzed, the soles of his feet were very ticklish.

Su Su was a little confused and turned to ask Old Man Yang: "Uncle Whitebeard, didn't you say that little brother wanted to scratch his itch?"

Old Man Yang quickly explained: "Yes, he needs to be tickled! The sensation in his lower body has just recovered, and he needs constant stimulation to deepen the sensory connection between his brain and his legs! Being ticklish is not a problem, the more he is afraid The itch is more useful!”

Old man Yang used his professional medical knowledge to explain the efficacy of tickling.

It sounds reasonable and should not be questioned by the patient.

Su Su was confused, but she understood one thing: tickling is good for the little brother, and it doesn't matter if he is ticklish!

"Little brother, don't be afraid. Just be patient. This is all for you to get better soon!" Su Su said seriously with a small face.

She also knows that being tickled is quite hard, but! This is for healing! It’s like taking hard medicine!

After saying that, before Lu Zhanyu could think of a reason to refute, Su Su knelt down and took off his socks.

Because Lu Zhanyu has always been in a wheelchair, he usually does not wear shoes at home, only a pair of socks.

The fragile, soft and thin socks had zero defense in front of Su Su.

In just two seconds, those two pitiful socks left their owners and fell miserably to the ground.

Both of Lu Zhanyu's feet were exposed in front of Su Su without any obstruction.

The skin on his feet was as fair as the skin on his face.

Then his right foot fell into Su Su's little "devil's claws".

Su Su's little claws were not big, and together they were only as big as one of Lu Zhanyu's feet.

But their size does nothing to hinder their lethality.

Especially at this moment, Lu Zhanyu tensed up as if facing a formidable enemy.

Old man Yang was holding back his laughter and said to Su Su seriously: "Come on, little Su Su, be sure to be gentle and touch with a subtle touch. If you are afraid of being tired, I can help you!"

"No, no, no, uncle white beard, you have already worked very hard, leave this task to me! I am young and strong! Super brave!"

Su Su took the initiative to take on this arduous task.

After saying that, Su Su's white and tender little fingers gently stroked the soles of Lu Zhanyu's feet.

Lu Zhanyu's face turned red for a moment.

"Su Su! Don't...don't do it..."

"Little brother, please be patient, I'll be gentler!" Su Su comforted.