The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

"However, my mother said that if the elders do not look like elders, then they are not worthy of respect." Nan Nan was silent for a moment, feeling that what the mother said was what she meant, and nodded vigorously." Uncle, you just yelled at my savior and yelled at me for no reason. I judged it and felt that this should not be worthy of respect."

  Fan Xiuyun almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Why is he so clever at a young age?

   To the south, he ran to the small table that Fan Pingyun had set aside for him, and looked for the huge package he had placed there for a while, and took out a lot of porcelain bottles from it.

Then he ran to Fan Xiuyun's face again and said with a smile, "And I have always been on Mother Xiao's side. My task today is to protect Mother Xiao and maintain the peace in the shabby room. If you confront Xiao again. I have the right to deal with you if you say something rude to the mother."

"Disposal?" Fan Xiujun jumped off the table as if he heard a big joke, shaking his leg and glanced at him obliquely, "Only you, can you still deal with me? Well, although I admit you Kung fu is really not bad, but just your skill, you can beat your third brother, but you can’t see enough in front of me. Don’t be beaten by me then cry and complain if you get hurt. There is no such thing as a boyishness anymore."

  Nan Nan blinked, ignoring him, just walked slowly and stood beside him.

   Then, in front of him, he took out a thin needle from his body, and stirred the thin needle in the porcelain bottle.

   Then, still in front of him, he pulled his hand over and placed it flat on the palm of his hand.

  Finally, still in front of him, smiled at him with a dazed face, and a thin needle pierced Fan Xiuyun's arm.

  The slight sting is of no use to Fan Xiuyun.

He just felt it, then pulled out the fine needle and threw it on the ground, and sneered at Nan Nan, "Why, what do you mean by disposition, is this? Ha, a child is a child, and he has followed the way of disposition. Like everybody, do you think I'll be obedient if you just pierce me like this? It's a joke."

  Grandma Xiao gave him a cold look, then walked to Nan Nan’s side, came over to hold his hand, and said, "Let’s go aside."

   "En." Nan Nan replied, and followed Mother Xiao to stand in the corner.

  Fan Xiuyun watched their behavior strangely, but thought that no one was stopping him now, and he could walk out swaggeringly.

  However, as soon as his legs took a step, he felt something was wrong.

  He stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his hand, and then started scratching on his neck, face, back, and legs.

  Itchy, very itchy, terribly itchy.

  This taste is exactly the same as yesterday.

  He turned his head abruptly and stared at Nan Nan, "You..."

  Nan Nan nodded, and confessed happily, "Yes, it's me."

  Fan Xiuyun wanted to rush in front of him, but he couldn't bear it, so he rolled to the ground all of a sudden.

"Uncle Owner, let me see, you don’t listen to advice and ask for trouble? You’re right. My skill may not be as good as you. After all, I have eaten less food for so many years than you, but you You have to understand, my father is the prince, he specializes in my martial arts, my mother is a ghost doctor, she specializes in my side door, if you don't listen to Madam Xiao obediently, I still have many ways to deal with you, Did you see my big package?"

  Yu Qingluo caressed her forehead. What is called her is just by the side?

  She is also true, OK?

  Fan Xiuyun's fingers were blue veins violently, trying to restrain the pain, but he couldn't bear the itch from his bones.

  Yu Qingluo let out a sigh of relief, then walked to the entrance of the study, pushed her hand, and the door opened.

The people in    all looked at her, even Fan Xiuyun, who was tossed by the itch, couldn't stand it, and suddenly turned his head.

  Yu Qingluo gave a light cough, walked to his side, slightly squatted down and gave him a pill.

  Fan Xiuyun didn't care about anything at the moment. He took the pill and stuffed it into his mouth, which made him feel more comfortable.

  Just seeing Yu Qingluo, his face was a little bit silly, and he didn't know whether it was fear, curiosity or admiration. Various complex expressions intertwined on his face.

   Nan Nan has already jumped over excitedly, "Mother, why are you here?"

   "Look if you can control Master Fan." Yu Qing gave a pointed glance at Fan Xiuyun, who turned red and snorted coldly.

Nan Nan was very proud, "Don't worry, mother, I have used all the teachings of mother."

  Yuqing almost fell to the ground, what is her teaching, he used it all?

  What did she teach him? Humph.

Yu Qingluo thought, she couldn't help but coughed slightly, turned her head to look at Fan Xiuyun who stood up and leaned on the table beside her, and smiled, "Zhuang Zhuang, didn't you agree yesterday that you could do it? This is only half a day."

  Fan Xiuyun's expression was slightly stiff, yes, it was only a long time, he couldn't find a chance to leave such a small study room.

  He was very frustrated, his eyes sharpened a bit when he looked at Xiao Ma.

  The latter glanced at him lightly, and slowly said, “For half a day, but I don’t even know how to sit. The old slave has seen so many people and taught so many people. This is the first time I have seen such a dull person.”

   "Stupid? Me?" Fan Xiuyun was very angry, pointing his nose to Grandma Xiao.

Mother Xiao walked in front of Yu Qingluo, "Miss, Zhuang Zhuang Fan must be unwilling to fulfill what the old slave said, so let’s just forget it. After all, he is the Zhuang Zhuang, and he has the right to do his own way, and he has the right to lose faith and regret. No one dared to laugh at this Zhuangzi up and down."

"It is said that people are the owner, even if they do something wrong, even if they lose their trust in others, at most everyone is talking quietly behind their backs, and they dare not face what he said. I think this punishment is still forgotten, so as not to be caught. People say, we have women and children, and we are going to embarrass a big man." Yu Qingluo was very cooperative.

  The words that can be said are heard in Fan Xiuyun’s ears, but they feel utterly heartless.

  Although he was taught by his master to learn the rules when he was a child, no one had ever dared to say such things to him.

  His face flushed for an instant, and he looked around, showing a woman on the left, a woman in front, and a child on the right. He is a big man...

  He suddenly wanted to get a hole in, so he could bury himself.

  Jade Qingluo looked at him like this, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and added fuel to the fire. <