The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

Ye Lansheng, who ran in behind him, looked at this, then at that, and gave them the clothes and brushes that had fallen on the ground. Only then did he step into the gate elegantly and noblely, and called out politely, "Qing." aunt."

  Yu Qingluo's neck was held tightly by Nan Nan, almost out of breath.

But the little guy was still dissatisfied. He rubbed his entire cheek on her face and yelled as he rubbed, "Mother, is Nan Nan any lighter today? Let me tell you, I didn't eat five meals yesterday, I I ate three meals, and I didn’t eat too much. Give me a hug and see if you have lost a pound of meat? Mother, I have to sue. Daddy bullied me yesterday and he said he wanted me to come back. , He intends to abuse me every day in the future, mother, do you think this thing is really inhumane and conscientious? Well, I think it is. Mother thinks so too, right? I know my mother. I have a clear understanding of each other."

  Yu Qingluo's mouth twitched, and she got rid of her. He couldn't breathe because of her neck being held tightly by him. How to answer his words?

  Then Ye Xiu who entered the door couldn't help but slip three black lines on his forehead, and hugged Nan Nan, "When did I abuse you? Teaching you kung fu is to abuse you?"

   "Yes." Nan Nan replied confidently, hands and feet flopped twice, and he was about to get out of Ye Xiu's arms.

   Then climbed onto Yu Qingluo's legs and held her to continue rubbing.

  "Nannan, give me a break and take off the paw on my neck."

  Yu Qingluo's cold voice, Nan Nan immediately obediently didn't dare to move anymore, took her little hand off, and the little daughter-in-law shrank in Yu Qingluo's arms.

  Ye Xiu alone was astounded. How could this kid be so presumptuous in front of him, and dare not even fart in front of Yu Qingluo? Is he too prestigious in front of him?

   Ye Xiu alone shook his head, walked to the side and sat down, and poured himself a glass of water, but he hadn’t drunk it yet and was snatched by Nan Nan.

  The little guy was very diligent and flattering and handed it to Yu Qingluo’s mouth, "Mother, drink water."

   Ye Xiu stretched out his normal hand and squeezed it, and finally reluctantly retracted it. Forget it, the two of them, he will indulge once.

  Yu Qingluo didn't want to drink water, so she pushed the cup away. I just wanted to look up and ask what happened to Ye Xiu Duo. How could Nan Nan appear in the Palace of Xiu? Who knew that as soon as they raised their heads, they saw Yue Xin and Yu Bao'er staring at Nan Nan with shocked faces. The two of them seemed to have been tapped on acupuncture points, their mouths slightly open and motionless, and one hand dragged their clothes on the floor. , The palm of one hand holding a brush is full of ink.

   "Uh..." Yu Qing lowered her eyes and looked at Nan Nan, who was drinking water. Then she remembered that she hadn't told them the two of Nan Nan she gave birth to.

  At the beginning, she only mentioned her experience in a simple and pleasant way, and what she said only ended when they were chased down to the ruined temple. It was just that she was not in a good mood when she was giving birth, and she stopped and did not continue. At that time, Yue Xin thought she remembered her sad past, and thought that the child who died in the ruined temple was the one she was carrying in her stomach. She bears the heart to mention it again.

  She really...never mentioned Nan Nan's existence.

  As for Mo Xian, these things will probably not take the initiative to talk about them. As for the people in the palace, except for Lin Ma from another courtyard, no one else had ever seen Nan Nan, so naturally there was nothing for them to say.

  So, that is to say, at this moment, Yue Xin and Yu Bao'er don't know yet... the child was not dead, and now he is still standing in front of them alive and well.

"Mother, what happened to the two of them?" After drinking tea, Nan Nan looked up at her mother obediently, and then found that she didn't take a good look at her baby son, and immediately began to follow her with dissatisfaction. Look at it.

   Nan Nan made such a sound, and the stunned Yue Xin and Yu Bao'er finally came back to their senses. Both of them walked to Yu Qingluo with weak legs, looked at her, and then at Nan Nan.

  For a long time, I heard a somewhat misty voice from Yuexin, "Little, miss, this is... him, he calls you mother, then... isn't that..."

"Well, that Yuexin, that's... the child didn't die back then, he lived well, he, Nan Nan, five years old." Yu Qingluo put the little guy in place and asked him to stand upright. In front of the two people, he squeezed his little face and introduced with a smile.

  Yuexin and Yu Bao'er took a breath at the same time, still looking at Nan Nan in shock, and swallowed.

Nan Nan walked forward two steps, raised his head and stared at them both, and suddenly laughed for a long while, "Mother, are they both stupid? How come the sky is falling down, Haha, look, her eyes are about to stick out, and his face is full of ink, why are there two fools here?"

   "Ah, Nannan, don't talk nonsense, this is your mother's younger brother, Bo'er, your uncle. This is Yuexin, mother's former maid."

"Uncle dear?" Nan Nan instantly turned pale, and pounced on his mother, crying and crying. "Mother, where did you find the younger brother? He is only so much older than me. My uncle is now, then, isn’t it a loss for me? I don’t want it, I don’t want to die."

   Yu Bao'er pursed her lips, a trace of embarrassment flashed across her face. But there was still curiosity in his eyes, and he kept looking at Nan Nan, watching his pink and tender mouth close together, and he felt very cute.

   Thinking of the introduction just now by my sister, my sister said that he is now an uncle, hehe, uncle.

  Yu Bao'er was very happy, and the heart that she had held since seeing Yu Qingluo finally fell. It turned out that my sister was fine, and her sister's child was still alive, and they looked so good-looking.

Yu Bao'er was pleased, and Yue Xin cried out with joy, "It's the young master, the young master is still alive, ohhh, miss... It's really great, I won't have to secretly give the young master incense in the future. Worship."

   "..." Yu Qingluo's fingers trembled slightly, almost pinching Nan Nan.

   "..." Nan Nan went into a rage in an instant, and went up to the incense. She actually regarded him as a dead person, a dead person.

  "..." Ye Lansheng was startled, feeling that the situation was not good, and had a bad premonition.

   "..." Yu Bao'er looked at Yue Xin in horror, thinking of her talking to herself in a certain direction outside the window in the morning.

"..." The three Wen Tian standing outside the door silently cast their sights on Mo Xian's body, and patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, hoping that Yuexin would not be destroyed by the master. Keep your life tied to him.

  Only Ye Xiudu slammed the teacup in his hand on the table, his voice was crisp and dull, and everyone's eyes were drawn back. Then he sneered, "Heh, do you dare to curse this king's son to die?"

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