The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

  Yu Qingluo patted her forehead fiercely, Nan Nan, don’t tell me you are here to be funny, okay?

  Ye Xiu Duo didn't expect it, the little guy that everyone didn't pay attention to. He collected all his silver in a fair manner, and took off his clothes and wrapped them into several packs.

  Ahem, this little guy, really unexpected.

  Nan Nan is all sweaty. He just moved the silver and his whole body is hot. He just takes off his clothes and feels comfortable. Anyway, it doesn't matter if boys don't wear clothes. He saw those uncles who were farming in the country wearing only a pair of trousers, and their skin was still tanned and tanned.

  Nan Nan is very proud, he can carry all the money that my mother can’t get away, bag by bag.

  Well, although, maybe his clothes are a little bit less, but he can buy a lot of delicious things, which is enough.

Nan Nan watched Yu Qingluo with a smile, bent down, and lifted the bag on the ground one by one, "Mother, this bag is heavier, you can carry it. But I want to say first, it's not Nan Nan being lazy. , It’s because I’m small and don’t hold it well... Ah, ah, uncle Ye, why did you lift me up? Didn’t I just take two bags of silver? But you asked my mother to take it away just now , You can’t speak for nothing, Uncle Ye, don’t pinch me, hahaha, itchy and itchy."

  Ye Xiudu's entire face changed, his appearance looked terrifying, cold and brutal like never before.

His gaze was tightly locked on Nan Nan’s waist, staring at the small pink-purple flower-shaped birthmark that appeared when he just bent over. The birthmark was very beautiful, like a rose, and there were even a few more. The petals have not yet bloomed, like a shy girl in bud.

  Yu Qingluo was shocked, especially when he saw his sulky expression, subconsciously thought he was going to be against Nan Nan, so he went up and grabbed it, "Let him go."

  Ye Xiu walked alone, avoiding her attack, then suddenly raised her head, looked at Yu Qingluo closely, and asked word by word, "Why does he have a purple rose birthmark on his body?"

  Purple rose birthmark?

Yu Qingluo's heart trembled. Yes, Nan Nan had such a birthmark on his waist. When he was born, he was surprised for quite a while, and felt that even if it is a birthmark that everyone hates, it is very good to grow into that appearance. It's beautiful and pretty, not obtrusive at all.

  And the birthmark would not have any bad effect on him, so she couldn't figure out how to remove it.

  After growing up, Nan Nan was disgusted for a while, felt that it was not powerful enough, and wanted to wash it off several times, but was stopped by Grandma Ge.

  Yu Qingluo didn't think such a birthmark was terrible, but looking at Ye Xiudu's reaction now, it seemed...very unusual.

  "Say, why does he have a purple rose birthmark on his body?" Ye Xiu stared at Yu Qingluo closely, his aura more compelling than before. He and Nan Nan have been together for more than half a month, but the little guy has always been used to doing his own things by himself. He even had to avoid taking a bath. This made him ignore the birthmarks on his body. Unexpectedly, there would be such a thing. Big gain.

  Shen Ying, Mo Xian and others were shocked, and for the first time seeing the master out of control and something wrong, they couldn’t help being cautious.

What's wrong? How could the master react so much? No matter how big things happened before, even when he first learned that his wife hired someone to hunt him down, he never showed such a complicated expression.

  Yuqing raised her eyebrows, and asked a little uncertainly, "What happened to this birthmark...?"

  "Who is the child's father?" Ye Xiu did not answer the question.

  Yu Qingluo took a sigh of relief. This is the second time Ye Xiudu asked this question. What does it mean? It means that the birthmark on Nan Nan must be related to his life experience.

   Could it be that Ye Xiu alone also had it? But it's not right. Birthmarks are not inherited.

   She gritted her teeth fiercely, and said, "Dead."

"Really?" Ye Xiudu sneered, hugged Nan Nan, pulled off his outer shirt and wrapped his naked body tightly, before raising his eyes and pulling his lips, "On the south of Feng Cang Country, There is a tribe who has marriages with the four countries and is not bound by the four countries, the Mongolian. Purple rose birthmarks are only owned by the offspring of the Mongolian nationality. No, it should be said that even among the tribe, there are very few people who have such birthmarks."

  Yu Qingluo's face is pale, what's so special, the birthmark is actually inherited?

  Ye Xiu Duo stared at her with a slightly vacant look, turned around, and handed Nan Nan, who was a little confused and dizzy, to Mo Xian behind him. Afterwards, as he approached Yu Qing Luo step by step, his voice gradually became like an ecstatic messenger from hell.

"It is rumored that the Mongolian people are a tribe favored by the heavens, and the purple rose birthmark is a gift from the heavens to the Mongolian people. Except for the Mongolian people, no foreigners have been found to have such birthmarks in the entire world. Now it's a coincidence. In the courtyard, there are actually two people with purple rose birthmarks, and they are exactly the same."

  At this time, not only Yu Qingluo's face was pale, but even Mo Xian, Shen Ying, Wentian and others, who had been silent, looked at Ye Xiudu in shock, and then stared at Nan Nan closely.

  Shen Ying even trembles with his lips, Master, what does the master mean by saying this?

  Two purple rose birthmarks, only Mongolians have them, the birthmarks are exactly the same...

  It's difficult, Nannan, Nannan is really the master. . . . . . son?

  Impossible, this is impossible. Such a bold idea must be photographed and photographed.

   "Nan Nan's father, who is it?" Ye Xiudu had already approached Yu Qingluo, the distance between the two was only a finger, and even the breath between them could be felt.

  Yu Qingluo wanted to step back, but there was a voice in her heart desperately reminding her. Can't retreat, she retreats and it's over, after retreating her last bit of confidence is gone.

   Therefore, even if Ye Xiu could stick her nose alone, her eyes widened fiercely, and she repeated consistently, "I said, he is a beggar, dead."

  "Then tell me, where is the body buried?"

   "It was burned by me."

   "Where did it burn?"

"forgotten."

   Ye Xiu pursed his lips and laughed alone. He turned his head and looked at Nan Nan, who was held in his arms by Mo Xian, with a gentle voice, "Nan Nan, when is your birthday?"

   "Birth, birthday?" Nan Nan blinked and looked at the mother and uncle Ye who were standing so close, not understanding what they were doing.

  Yu Qingluo said loudly, almost without thinking, "The fourth day of March."

"So, Nan Nan's birthday is over? It's a pity, I also want to say that if I live a few more days, I might be able to host a lively banquet for him." Ye Xiu alone moved a step aside. , Blocking the direction Yu Qingluo wanted to go to Nannan, the tall figure also blocked her face that winked at Nannan desperately.

Nan Nan immediately became energetic as soon as he heard this, and began to thump vigorously in Mo Xian's arms, "Uncle Ye, are you serious? Actually, my birthday is actually on the third day of July, which is more than a month away. Time is up, you can do it for me, you can do it for me."

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