The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

  Niannian picked up the little girl. She remembered Bailiu also said that this child is called Xiao Huanniang, who is five years old this year.

  It’s a bit light to start. It seems that Tong’s family was destroyed in just a few days, but it was enough to make people nervous.

  She found a cloak for Huanniang, and took Mo Piao quietly out of the back door of Su Guo Gong's Mansion.

   Passed through the dark alley outside the Su Guo Gong’s mansion, and came to the back door of a mansion.

  Mo Piao stepped forward and knocked on the door twice, and a head quietly poked out of it. Seeing that it was them, he immediately retreated and greeted them in.

  "Where's Uncle Bai?" Nian Nian asked.

   "In the wine cellar."

  Niannian nodded, and walked straight down the road to the wine cellar. The man led them to the door and stopped, opened the door to let Nian-nian enter by herself.

  This is the wine cellar. In fact, except for the wine tanks at the entrance, the inside is already empty. Pushing open the door inside reveals a more spacious room.

  Tong Weilin was lying in bed. His injury was well after a few days of recuperation. Although he was still very weak, he was able to walk two steps down the ground.

  The maid who was sitting on the edge of the bed to take care of him was originally the confidant next to Mrs. Bai. When she saw Nian Nian coming over, she immediately put down the medicine bowl in her hand, slightly blessed her body and greeted Nian Nian, and then retired obediently.

  Tong Weilin also turned around, and when he saw her, he twitched his lips slightly, with a kind attitude, "I'm bothering you." He thought she was here to give him a follow-up consultation.

  In the past few days, I have been prescribing medicine for him to treat his wounds.

  It was Bai Yifeng, who had closed her eyes and rested her mind, and saw the big cloak she was holding injured. He couldn't help but be surprised, "What good things did you bring?"

  Speaking, he started to lift it.

  Until the face of a child was revealed, he took two steps backwards in horror, and looked at Nian Nian in amazement, "You can't, so soon and Bai Li even gave birth to a child?"

  Nian Nian didn’t want to bother him, rolled his eyes and hummed softly, “Even if I have a child, it doesn’t make sense to be so big, right?”

  She stepped on his foot and brought the baby to the edge of the bed.

  Tong Weilin also saw it, his eyes widened immediately, and he was about to sit up, "It's Huanniang."

Mo Piao frowned, and immediately pressed him to sit back, "Don't get excited, your body can't stand the toss." In case the wound opens again, she has to trouble her lady to give him a new one. Bandage.

  Niannian put the child on the bed, but Huanniang woke up because of Bai Yifeng’s yelling. Before she opened her eyes, her eyebrows became a ball.

  After seeing that Nian Nian in front of her was a complete stranger, she screamed and shrank back in chunks.

  Behind her was Tong Weilin. She shrank like this and hit Tong Weilin's wound directly. He groaned in pain and fell back to the bed.

  Huanniang didn’t care about anything, she hurriedly crawled over his body, and quickly shrank into the bed, covering her eyes and shouting, "No, don’t kill, go away, go away..."

  More than just thinking, even Bai Yifeng was stunned. He pointed to Huanniang and asked, "This..."

  Mo Piao had sharp hands and feet, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Tong Weilin well. He glanced briefly and found that the wound did not open, so he didn't say much.

  Tong Weilin finally took a breath, and when she looked at Huanniang again, she saw her whole body trembling.

Niannian whispered, "Lu Yu said when she sent the child over, she is still not very stable now, even Madam Tong doesn’t recognize her, no one can get close, and she’s afraid of strangers, so she wanted to send it to you. Come and see if there is any way. Otherwise, it’s always the case, I’m afraid I won’t be able to persist."

  Tong Weilin was full of sorrow when he heard it, and couldn't care about the pain. He stepped forward and took Huanniang into his arms, "Huanniang, it's me, my brother, don't be afraid, I have my brother."

  Huanniang began to flop desperately, punching and kicking almost consumed all of her strength.

  Tong Weilin suffers from pain, but he still holds her tightly and does not let go.

  Bai Yifeng looked worried, "Now, let's let them go, otherwise the injury will get worse."

  Mo Piao nodded worriedly.

  Niannian didn't move much, so she watched Tong Weilin keep calming Huanniang, watched Huanniang go from fierce to weak, watched her slowly raise her head, watched her wide-eyed suddenly crying.

  Niannian breathed a sigh of relief. She heard Huan Niang's extremely choked, low but clear two words, ‘Brother. ’

  It’s good to recognize Tong Weilin, and it’s good to recognize it.

  Tong Weilin’s eyes were slightly wet, and he kept patting her back and whispered, “It’s me, good friend, don’t be afraid. With my brother by my side, nothing will happen.”

  Huanniang's little hand held his neck tightly, with great strength, and her voice was intermittent, as if the fear and uneasiness accumulated for a long time broke out in one breath.

"A lot of people... a lot of blood, brother, the nurse is dead, and sister Fang is also dead, I'm so scared... don't dare to cry... the nurse told me not to make a sound or talk before seeing my father and brother... Brother, really A lot of blood..."

"I know I know." Tong Weilin groaned when she touched the wound, but still gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smile to comfort her, "Now you see your brother, you can make a sound and you can talk. , Cry when you want to cry, my brother will protect you by being around."

  Huanniang nodded vigorously, flattened her mouth aggrieved, and hid Lian desperately into Tong Weilin's arms.

  Niannian finally frowned, she couldn't go on like this, Tong Weilin's wound had already opened after such a big movement. If you continue to let Huanniang go on like this, blood will surely flow, and when Huanniang sees it, the mood that has finally stabilized will collapse again.

  She pursed her lips. When she saw the snack on the table, she hurriedly took it and stretched out in front of Huanniang and whispered, "Huanniang is hungry, is it okay to eat something?"

  Huanniang immediately looked at him with a guarded face, and hugged Tong Weilin's neck tightly.

  Tong Weilin hummed again, turned his head hard, and took the snack in Niannian's hand, "Huanniang, come and eat something, you see if you are thin, my brother will feel distressed."

  Huanniang was taken aback, looking at the plate in her brother's hand, swallowing hard.

  Then she glanced at Nian Nian again, then turned her head and glanced at her brother again. When she saw the smile in Tong Weilin's eyes, she finally let go of her hand slightly to get the snack plate.

  Tong Weilin put the whole thing in her arms, and whispered softly, “Quickly eat, don’t worry, everyone in this house is a good person, brother’s friend, and won’t hurt Huanniang.”

  Huanniang nodded as if she didn't understand, and after a trusting glance at Tong Weilin, she quickly ate with a snack plate. The look of gobbled it really seemed to be hungry for a long time.