The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Yu Wan moved the big and heavy cage into it.

Guo Dayou didn't pay attention to it at first, until he caught a slender figure passing by from the corner of his eyes, and he raised his head. At this time, Yu Wan had already crossed the threshold carrying the box.

"That's..." he asked puzzled.

Yu Song grabbed the rest of the big bags and went into the house without answering his question.

The eldest aunt said: "The daughter of the third child, Awan."

"Ah, it's her." Guo Dayou suddenly realized, "The last time I saw her, she was as old as Qiao'er, right? In a blink of an eye, she will be as old as Yue'er."

The Qiaoer he was talking about was his youngest daughter Guo Xianqiao, who was eight years old this year, and Yueer was his eldest daughter Guo Xianyue, who just turned sixteen a while ago, and little Yu Wan was one year old.

Guo Dayou stepped into the house without paying the car fare.

The coachman stood at the door and waited dryly. It was the eldest aunt who went in and took the pocket bag, and gave him a lot of copper coins.

The driver drove the ox cart.

Yu Wan moved the cage into a bright room. This room was Yu Shaoqing and Jiang's wedding room before the separation, and it has been empty since the separation. The earthquake had little effect on it, and the cracked walls Yu Wan and Yu Feng have already filled it up with mud.

When Guo Dayou entered the room, Yu Wan was putting the cage on the table.

Yu Wan turned around and saw that it was Guo Dayou. Although she didn't remember such a person, it didn't affect her guessing the identity of the other person. She greeted him politely: "Uncle."

She followed the address of Yu Feng and the others.

It was just a back view before, but seeing this face now, Guo Dayou couldn't help being stunned, this girl has not only grown up, but also looks so juicy, she doesn't look like that sallow and emaciated little girl at all.

Yu Feng was repairing the beams in the house.

Uncle made Yuqian Longjing tea sent by Uncle Wan to entertain Guo Dayou.

Guo Dayou didn't know what to buy, so he said in a daze that the tea was not as good as the tea from his brother-in-law's.

The uncle was not annoyed either, and followed him with a smile.

Instead, the eldest aunt went to the kitchen with a straight face.

Yu Wan pulls Yu Song into his own room.

"What are you doing?" Yu Song frowned as he looked at the plain hand holding his wrist.

"I heard from uncle and elder brother that you were injured." After Yu Wan entered the house, Fang let go of his hand, opened the bundle, and took out the gold sore medicine and a few simple dressing tools. Niu Shi added it one after another. Uncle Wan gave the medicine for golden sores, mainly to facilitate her to heal Yan Jiuchao. Anything that can be used on Yan Jiuchao is a good thing.

Am I doing this for public benefit? Yu Wan thought secretly.

Yu Song said disapprovingly, "It's just a small injury."

"No matter how small it is, it's an injury, not to mention it's on the head, let me see." Yu Wan lit a candle.

Yu Song refused.

Yu Song held him down and forced his head back.

Yu Song tried to struggle, but found that the girl's strength was unexpectedly strong.

Yu Wan untied the gauze wrapped around his head, Yu Feng said it was a minor injury, but she really regarded it as a minor injury, but unexpectedly the opening was so wide that his forehead was swollen.

"I'm going to sew it up for you," she said, drawing back her hand.

When he heard the stitching, Yu Song became furious, and jumped up from the chair: "I don't want it!"

Yu Wan glanced at him with a half-smile: "What? Are you afraid?"

Yu Song choked. No matter how big he is, he is afraid that someone will put a needle on him, okay? It's just that there's no need to let this girl know about this kind of thing!

"Who, who knows if you can sew?"

Yu Song jumped three meters away and said.

Yu Wan took out a new embroidery needle, roasted it back and forth on the flame, and said slowly: "Don't worry, I have sewed up this kind of flesh injury many times."

It is not for people to sew.

In terms of deception, Yu Song was no match for Yu Wan, let alone in terms of strength, Yu Song finally obediently (was) obediently (forced) to sit on a chair and let Yu Wan sew five or six stitches.

Saying that the pain really hurt, he almost suspected that the girl did it on purpose, after all, how can a doctor be so serious?

He was about to express his complaints when a cold hand touched his forehead.

"Don't move, it's still not good." Yu Wan said softly.

The distance between the two was so close that he could feel her warm breath falling on his painful wound, leaving a hint of warm fragrance.

When Yu Wan finished stitching for Yu Song, the female family members of the Guo family also arrived, and the uncle's family still paid for the fare. Seeing the uncle smiling and taking the initiative to pay for the money, the aunt of the Guo family finally looked better after being stinky all the way.

Guo's aunt's surname is Du, and her name is Jinhua. She is Guo Dayou's married wife. There is no more childbearing, not to mention in the countryside, even in the city, it is a taboo for women not to have a son, but who will make the Du family tough? Du Jinhua is still arrogant in Guo's house.

Du Jinhua was wearing a pair of maroon cotton trousers, a pair of white-soled satin embroidered velvet shoes, and a royal blue pipa buckle floral long jacket over her coat.

Not only that, she also painted her eyebrows with rouge and powder, which is not uncommon in the city, but very rare in the countryside where farming is all day long.

To the left and right of Du Jinhua are sixteen-year-old Guo Xianyue and eight-year-old Guo Xianqiao.

Guo Xianyue has a slender figure and a beautiful face. She is one of the most beauties in Yaoshui Village.

In comparison, the second daughter, Guo Xianqiao, was much more unattractive, she was fatter than the two Guo Xianyue combined, and her facial features were not satisfactory.

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