The reborn daughter-in-law hired another

Lian Wenyu looked at them, then at the pen in her hand, and then resigned herself to drawing on the paper. After a while, she put the paper on the table.

"I want to go see Liancheng and leave first. Well, she kept talking for a long time and no one paid attention to her. When she turned around, she found that the two of them were drooling over the paper she had drawn. She sighed.

Mouth, she'd better leave by herself. "Do you think it's okay?" Zhou Hai asked Ye Hui'an.

Ye Hui'an patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, this dress looks very good. I think it will definitely become popular."

"How did you know?" Zhou Hai asked her.

"What I smell," Ye Hui'an wrinkled his nose, "is the smell of silver."

"By the way," Zhou Hai then remembered something, "What is Liancheng that Xiao Yu'er just mentioned? Is it your nephew?"

"What the hell?" Ye Hui'an glared at him, "Liancheng is a puppy raised by Xiao Yu'er, but he's getting fat."

"Oh, I understand," Zhou Hai nodded his head, "By the way, he stood up. I have to prepare the cloth first. It must be the best cloth, otherwise the clothes will be compromised," Ye Hui

An also kept nodding, feeling that he had to go back to discuss it with his sister.

When he returned home, Lian Wen Yu had already left, and Lian Cheng was taken away by her. Ye Huilan happened to be not too busy and was talking to Mrs. Ye.

"Sister, help me," he ran over quickly and said a lot of words directly.

Ye Huilan listened for a long time and didn't know what he was talking about. She just kept listening to him, helping him, helping him. The question was, what should I help him with?

"Sister, look," Ye Hui'an took out the precious piece of paper from his body, "our shop is now converted into ready-made clothes. We have the fabric, but Xiu Niang doesn't. Sister, your handiwork is so good,

You must help me," he begged bitterly.

Ye Huilan took the paper in his hand and took a look. She fell in love with the clothes as soon as she saw them. The color was good and the look was new. She had never seen it before.

"Okay," she smiled softly. It wasn't a big deal in the first place. Her little Yu'er had too many clothes to wear, so she just had time now.

"Sister, please help me," Ye Hui'an continued to request. He clasped his hands and babbled like he was chanting sutras. At this time, her ears were pulled up.

"Mom, don't do this," he yelled. It used to be okay because he was little, but now he has grown up. If anyone sees this, they will laugh to death.

Mrs. Ye pinched Ye Hui'an's ears hard, "Boy, what are you doing here?"

"Let my sister help," Ye Hui'an pursed his lips. It is difficult to ask for help these days. "Where is your sister?" Ye Huifu frowned. Why did this son not let her worry so much? Xiao Yu'er

Even if you are younger than him, it will be much easier than him.

Ye Hui'an turned his face, and then rubbed his eyes. As for his sister, it seemed that he had just heard that her sister had agreed, but why didn't he know about the agreement? "Hehe..." He giggled, Mrs. Ye

I really want to kick him, for such a promising thing, really, his little Yu'er is still obedient and well-behaved.

Lian Wenyu hugged Liancheng and was listening to what Bai Lao said. As she listened, she memorized and reflected seriously. When she thought about it again, she was not memorizing by rote or memorizing. She would draw inferences from one instance. Sometimes she would also wonder whether Bai Lao was

That's right.

"You girl," Mr. Bai rubbed Lian Wenyu's hair. You are really the most spiritual child I have ever seen. Lian Wenyu smiled lightly, and the corners of his lips showed a slight arc. She might still be him.

The oldest child I have ever seen.

She lowered her head and twitched Du Liancheng's little ears. Liancheng shook his little ears, then opened his eyes and glanced at her, who continued to sleep.

"This little leopard is really fat." Bai Lao stroked his beard and rolled his eyes. "I haven't eaten leopard meat yet. I don't know how it tastes. It's too small. Let's wait until it grows up."

Bar."

"Think about it," even Wen Yuhuo could turn around and leave. Bai Lao's eyes twitched. He is very smart and spiritual, but not cute at all. He has not been cute since he was a child. He is not as cute as Qing Ge.

, at least, sometimes when Qingge is teased, she will react like a child. However, this little Yu'er, he grabbed a handful of his beard, she is not a child at all, and it is not fun at all.

Lian Wenyu put down Liancheng wrapped in her arms, walked to the pharmacy, and quietly divided the medicines. She divided them all the same. Then she thought about what Bai Lao said just now, and she really benefited a lot.

I don’t know when there were more people outside the mountain. They said that there is a miracle doctor here who can treat people’s diseases. The more difficult and difficult the disease is, the better he can cure it. I don’t know who spread the word. It took almost a few days.

The whole corner of the mountain was surrounded by water. Some people even set up a place where they could realize themselves, waiting for when the miracle doctor would come to save people's lives, especially those who had no way to seek medical treatment or were already desperate.

People hear that miracle doctors are coming, and some even come from thousands of miles away. As long as their diseases can be cured and they can survive, they are willing to give anything.

People's desire for life is actually very pitiful sometimes.

They have been waiting at the corner of the mountain for a long time, and they did not see the miracle doctor coming. They did not dare to enter the mountain rashly. The fog in the mountain was said to be poisonous. Those who couldn't wait went up, and they were all beaten when they came back.

They had to be carried back, and the mountain road up there was extremely difficult to walk. If you were not familiar with the road, it would be impossible to go up. Not to mention curing the disease, you might lose your life here. Just when they were restless waiting,

I saw a young and handsome boy walking out of the thick fog. He walked over, wearing almost a black outfit and holding a long sword in his hand. He glanced lightly at the people waiting at the mountain pass.

people, and then walked to a man who was almost dying.

The man opened his mouth wide and kept shouting. His family suddenly knelt on the ground, "Miracle doctor, please, please save my son. We can give him anything he wants, even my life."

," the middle-aged man kept kowtowing, and his head was bruised with green marks.

The boy looked up and down at the half-dead young man again, raised his beautiful red lips, and spat out a few words, but he was extremely cold.

"Follow me," he said, turned around and left. The man seemed startled, then quickly picked up his son and ran forward after the young man, with an indescribable joy on his face.

The others wanted to follow, but the young man seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He turned around suddenly, you'd better not follow him, go in, life or death is up to you, I don't care. Those people all stopped in their tracks instantly.

The colors on their faces also became ugly, but they did not dare to step forward again. No one could know what was going on on the mountain.

No one knows what dangers there are on the mountain.

The man carried his son up the mountain, turning here and there, as if he was memorizing the route. The young man in black in front suddenly stopped, and he looked at the fawning smile on the middle-aged man's face coolly.

, then crossed his arms around his chest, "You'd better not remember the way here. If I didn't take you up here, it would be impossible for you to get out alive. Even if you don't die, you're still half dead."

The man laughed dryly, lowered his head, and no longer dared to think of anything wrong.

I don’t know how long he walked. The man wiped the sweat from his head, then raised his face and looked at the small wooden house that appeared in front of him. Is this where the miracle doctor lived? His feet looked like they were nailed

It's the same here, I can't do anything, I don't dare to go in, and I don't want to go out.

Are you here? At this time, a childish voice came over, "Miss, here you are," the young man said, already standing aside, and saw a child of about ten years old walking out of it, with dark and bright eyes.

The red lips are lightly pursed, the chin is small and delicate, and there is still some obvious childlike appearance. It has not grown out, but it can already be seen how it will look in the future. It is very beautiful, especially a pair of cool clothes.

His eyes are like clear spring water in the mountains, three parts clear and four parts cold. They seem to be able to penetrate people's hearts and make people take another look.