The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

  Yu Jianda's eyes lit up, he wanted to straighten up, but Yu Qingluo shook his head, disagreeing with him getting up.

  He had to lie back quietly, just staring at Nan Nan’s eyes, but they were surprisingly bright, "Nan, Nan Nan, come over and let me see, OK?"

  Nan Nan pursed his lips, and quickly squatted down on the edge of the bed, grabbed his hand that was gently held by Yu Baoer as if only skinny and pressed it to his face.

   "Look, if it's not enough, you can touch it twice."

  His voice was crisp, and suddenly slammed into Yu Jianda's ears, making his whole heart crisp.

  The small face under the finger belly is smooth and tender, and can almost pinch out water.

  Well, this is a blessed child, and he will definitely go well in the future.

  Listen to Bao'er that the emperor likes him very much, and the emperor of Tianyu Kingdom loves him very much. So, there is no need to worry about him.

  It's just a pity that he hasn't taken care of him for so many years, and he hasn't been with him for a day, and now he can't even want to make money for his grandson.

   stared at Nan Nan for a long time before Yu Jianda withdrew his hand a little bit reluctantly.

   was silent, he reached under the pillow, struggling to get a piece of jade from it, and stuffed it into Nan Nan's palm.

"Grandpa has never been with you, and I don't know what you like, and I have never given you any gifts. This thing, this is not a valuable thing." Yu Jianda spoke a little fast, as if he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to take good care of it. After finishing saying what he wanted to say, his face flushed.

  Yu Qingluo hurriedly sorted out the acupuncture points on the back of his head, pressing down.

Yu Jianda felt more comfortable, and then smiled and continued to Nan Nan, "This piece of jade was married to your grandmother back then. After she went, I will stay by my side as a thought. Now, I will give it to you. Up."

   Nan Nan looked down at the smooth and round jade in his hand that was stroked. For the first time, he had no idea of ​​selling it when he received the gift.

   "I will keep it well, and pass it on to my son in the future, as my family heirloom."

  Yu Jianda was taken aback, and immediately waved his hand strenuously, “This is a gadget, how can it be a heirloom? You are a descendant of the royal family, and the heirloom should be left to you by your father.”

   Ye Xiudu stepped forward and touched Nan Nan's head, and said in a low voice, "It's fine, he decides."

  Yu Jianda was stunned for a moment, and then looked up at Ye Xiudu who had already walked to the bed, "Master, the lower official is unwell, so I can't get up to courteous."

   "Where does Master Yu say? You are Qing'er's father, Nan Nan's grandfather, and that is my father-in-law. How can the father-in-law give gifts to the son-in-law?"

With a smile on Yu Jianda’s face, it became more pleasing to see Ye Xiu Duo, "Qing Luo's eyes are really good, the prince has such a demeanor of character, and I can rest assured to give her to you. I can explain it too."

   "My father-in-law, don't worry, I will take care of Qinger and try my best to train Boer." Ye Xiu nodded to him cautiously.

  Yu Jianda's eyebrows were stretched out by his father-in-law's call, and his heart was like taking a reassurance pill. What kind of person is Lord Xiu? Although he is confused, he also knows that he is always the same.

  It was like falling a big rock, Yu Jianda only felt that her body and mind were lightened all at once, and she felt...that there was no regret.

  His gaze swept across several people in the room one by one, and the corners of his mouth were torn apart.

   Suddenly there was a force in his chest that was rushing into his throat, Yu Jianda's body suddenly bowed, his whole body seemed to bounce.

   With a sound of "cough", blood flowed out of the corner of the mouth again following the coughing motion.

  Yuqing dropped her pupils and hurriedly stretched out her hand.

   Only when he reached out his hand, he was caught by Yu Jianda. His blood is still pouring out, but he doesn't care.

  He stared at Yu Qingluo and Yu Bao'er, and uttered a few words from his mouth with difficulty, "You, you have to take good care of yourself, take care of yourself, and..."

  Yu Jianda's voice stopped abruptly, and he fell on the bed again, his eyes closed slowly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

  Time seemed to stand still, Yu Qingluo's hand was still stretched out in the air and held tightly by him. But Yu Jianda didn't have any reaction anymore.

  Yu Baoer stayed for a while, for a long time, before biting her lower lip forcefully, as if she was about to crush the roots of her teeth.

  He made a depressed sound like a small beast in his throat, and his small hand suddenly lifted up, covering his mouth tightly.

  Yu Qingluo stared at the person on the bed in a daze, with an inexplicable pain in her heart, and her body began to tremble slightly involuntarily.

  It wasn't until a heat source suddenly came behind her that she eased down.

  Ye Xiu Du took her hand out of Yu Jianda's palm, got up with her waist, walked to the side chair and sat down.

   "Qing'er, if you feel uncomfortable, don't bear it and cry."

  Cry? But she couldn't cry. She and Yu Jianda didn't have any feelings. Why did she cry?

  However, my heart was pulling and pulling, and the pain was terrible. She hugged Ye Xiudu tightly and took a deep breath without saying a word.

  Nan Nan was still holding the piece of jade in his hand, staring blankly at my grandfather before talking to him.

  After a while, his eyes were red, and he hurriedly turned his head to look for his mother.

   Seeing Ye Xiu standing there alone, he hurried a few steps to his side, holding his thighs and burying his head.

   Ye Xiudu bent over to hug him and put him in Yu Qingluo’s arms, and whispered to him, "Nan Nan, hug your mother."

Nan Nan immediately obediently raised his hand to hold Yu Qingluo's neck.

  The warm body in her arms slowly calmed Yu Qingluo's emotions, and the sudden rapid heartbeat gradually stabilized.

  She closed her eyes slightly, raised her eyes and said to Ye Xiudu, "I'm fine, let someone come in, let someone come in and prepare for the funeral."

  Ye Xiu looked at her carefully, nodded, opened the door and went out, talking lowly to the housekeeper outside.

  Yu Qingluo put Nan Nan down and said softly, "Go and let Bao'er leave the bed."

"Yep."

   Nan Nan responded and walked over quietly, pulling Yu Bao'er like a puppet and walking back to her mother.

  Yu Jianda’s funeral was handled by Ye Xiu alone, and he personally did it on the grounds that Yu Bao’er was the king of a small county.

  The Yu family originally had some uncles and brothers, and originally wanted to take advantage of Yu Baoer's young age to divide up his shop money.

  As soon as Ye Xiudu was sitting in the town, the second prince of Tianyu Kingdom also came to comfort Yu Baoer. They could only grit their teeth and dispel such thoughts.

   Although Yu Jianda's official position is not high, because of Yu Baoer's relationship, the scenery is buried.

  From beginning to end, Yu Bao'er was very silent.

  He didn't say a word to find Yu Qingluo until he came back on the day of the funeral.

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