Lancao has been paying attention to checking Wan Ge'er's condition.

The little grandmother gave the needle and fed a bowl of thick decoction, and he finally stopped his convulsions, but he did not wake up immediately after every attack in the past, this time he fell asleep in the little grandmother's bed, and slept until the sun was about to set before opening his eyes.

The first reaction when I opened my eyes was that my little round eyes were spinning around, and after seeing where I was, I suddenly kicked my feet around, and the quilt was suddenly picked up to the ground, and the pillow was thrown to the soles of my feet, and I pouted, shouting: "Which of you brought me here? What about my maid? Where is my nurse? Where are they all dead? I want to see my mother, I want my mother to hug me...... I want my mother to hug ......"

The voice was very loud, shouting confidently, Shen'er was sewing a small bra, Qian'er was pounding a Chinese medicine in the stone mortar, and when he heard the sound, he left his work and ran over, and several people stood by the kang with brushes, not knowing how to serve this noisy young master.

Lan Cao thought in her heart that she would stay by the pillow to feed medicine and wipe her sweat, wash her face and hands, and serve him all day, so he would get a little love for himself, so she picked up the quilt and covered him with a smile on his body, and coaxed him while tidying up his messy hair, "Our Brother Wan is the most obedient and sensible, didn't you say that you like your little grandma the most that night......?"

Before he could finish his words, suddenly Liu Wan waved his hand and smiled, "Sister, come here-"

Lancao was a little excited, and hurriedly brought a face to her, and the girl's good-looking apricot kernel eyes looked at this notoriously difficult little overlord, and said in her heart that he was actually quite sensible, didn't he, look at me a little coax him to get close to me.

The good self-feeling of the blue grass was still expanding, and I heard a crisp sound in my ear.

It was Liu Wan's small hand that slapped Lan Cao's face hard.

Lan Cao covered the left half of her face that was slapped and was dumbfounded, she knew that this little madman had a habit of beating people, but she didn't expect him to change his face with a smile and say that his face changed, and it became so fast.

The left side of the face is hot.

Shen'er suddenly covered her mouth, she was afraid that she would shout.

Qian'er threw down the stone hammer in his hand and rushed to stop it, Liu Wan had planned it a long time ago, so he shot quickly, grabbed the back of Qian'er's hand and bit it down.

This bite was firm, and he didn't let go of his mouth, and the pain was so tearful that he didn't dare to cry or scold.

Lancao didn't care about being beaten, so she hurriedly pulled and dissuaded her, and begged Wan Ge'er to spare her life.

Liu Wan's small thin face was distorted by a strange smile, he gritted his teeth tightly, biting hard, but he didn't let go, ignored it, as if it was not a girl's tender hand, but a piece of inanimate wood.

Facing the unreasonable son-in-law, Lancao finally understood that the name of this little overlord had not wronged this master, he was really unreasonable. They sat down as subordinates, and did not dare to beat him.

Just when everyone was crying and begging, the dumb girl appeared at the door lightly.

She is holding a big bamboo basket in her hand, and today she is wearing a cotton cheongsam, plain, and the neckline is specially embroidered with a large peony with orchid grass, the flowers are delicate, the leaves are green, and she looks very pretty when worn on her small thin body.

"Let go—" she said, looking at Liu Wan.

The voice was soft, soft, like a newlywed wife talking to her beloved husband.

Liu Wan saw that it was her, and a mischievous look suddenly flashed in his eyes, like a pampered son, facing his mother, his mother told him to do this, he just wanted to do that, he just wanted to do it against his mother, he whined in his throat, his eyes were cunning, his teeth were hard, and he bit harder.

Qian'er was crying in pain, and her eyes for help turned to the little grandmother.

The dumb aunt put down the bamboo basket and took a feather duster from the medicine cabinet.

This duster is a thick and long bamboo stick, which is accumulated layer by layer, full of chicken feathers, and the chicken feathers are all selected from the hair in the neck of the big rooster, and countless chicken feathers are densely bundled on a bamboo stick, which looks red and beautiful.

"Liu Wan, I ask you to let go-"

She said word by word, her tone was still so soft, as if she was saying something very irrelevant to what was in front of her.

Liu Wan had a sinister smile in his eyes.

"Smack-"

"Smack-"

The feather duster lifted and fell, it seemed to be gentle, but the strength of the fall was very heavy, and red marks suddenly appeared on the back of Liu Wan's thin hand.

Lancao was so frightened that she cried, "Little grandma, little grandma, don't you dare to beat Brother Wan'er, he is the heart and soul of the old lady and the eldest lady, turn around and let the eldest lady know, we can't afford to eat the crime - the master can't make a big disaster for the slave and maid-"

When she asked, Liu Wan was obviously more proud, with a smile in her eyes, as if she was very comfortable biting like this.

Qian'er Shen'er was so frightened that she knelt on the ground, hugged her dumb aunt's legs and begged, saying that this Brother Wan was sick, he couldn't be angry, he couldn't be scared, he never dared to beat him and scold him, if he was beaten, he would definitely get sick.

The dumb aunt raised her eyebrows, and a sneer pouted at the corner of her mouth, "Who said that he can't be beaten? Who said that he can only bully others and prevent others from resisting? Who said that he can get sick so easily?"

No one answered her, except for crying and begging, and a few maids didn't know what to do.

The duster suddenly turned very high, and with greater force, "snapped" and landed on the forehead.

This time the fight was really painful, Liu Wan screamed, let go, covered his forehead and cried.

Lancao took the opportunity to get up, and a string of blood blisters appeared on the back of her hand.

Where did Lancao dare to look at his wounds, he hurriedly knelt down to protect Liu Wan, Qian'er Shen'er cried, and the three of them surrounded Liu Wan, crying, shouting, and comforting, as if Liu Wan was an expensive and fragile treasure, and now it was going to be broken, and they wanted to protect him from breaking in this way.

"Get out of the way—who told you to protect him?"

The dumb aunt raised her voice.

Liu Wan touched her forehead and looked up, this dead woman originally had a good voice, but when she scolded people, it didn't sound good at all, it was just ugly, fierce.

The three maidens could only retreat, and the dumb aunt carried a feather duster and sat on the beauty's lean, her face had calmed down, "It is said that you are a little bully, this is better than a hundred smells, but I am curious, in addition to peeing his pants and crying his nose to bully women, what more powerful means does the little overlord have now, please take it out!"

Liu Wan heard her say that she would only cry her nose, so she immediately stopped crying, staring at her eyes, and hated to stare her to death.

The dumb aunt did not hide from this gaze, she pulled a stool, sat down with him face to face, and her sparkling eyes were about to touch his face.

A man and a woman, two people stared at each other in a daze.

The boys roared angrily, but the girls smiled and looked calm.

Liu Wan secretly raised his right hand, thinking about whether the face in front of him would be as loud and enjoyable as the little girl in Lancao.

But his right hand was so soft that he couldn't lift it at all.

The blood on Lancao's hand fell to the ground, drop by drop, but she didn't dare to go away to wrap it, for fear that if the little grandmother and Brother Wan fought.

The breath from Liu Wan's mouth exhaled and sprayed on the dumb girl's face, stinking.

The breath from the dumb girl's mouth also floated on the other side's face.

Liu Wan smelled the fragrance of herbs, and the sweetness and purity unique to the girl.

Why does it smell so good?

Liu Wan suddenly blushed, a little embarrassed, people smell so good, what about himself, he knows how smelly he is, he hasn't taken a bath for a long time.

The dumb aunt took Lancao's hand, put it on her knee, and wiped it for her with a pure white handkerchief, which sucked blood and soon became red.

The dumb aunt took a breath and gently stroked the little hand, because she had done too much work, this little hand was very rough, and the five fingers were densely covered with various scars.

A slight sigh sounded in front of him.

Liu Wan was surprised and looked over.

She also has troubles, and she has sadness?

Doesn't she always look like a very strong and assertive person? Why does she like to sigh just like herself?

"The creator of this world has created people, one called man and the other called woman. Men are strong and women are weak, so it is a man's duty to protect women. A man who protects a woman is a real man, and in the eyes of a woman is truly attractive. Our Brother Wan is also a man, Brother Wan will protect me when he grows up, protect my maid, don't let us be bullied by others, and live happily with us, isn't it?"

She asked.

She smiled faintly and asked softly.

This soft tone, this distant smile, how can it give people an irresistible power that can only be approached?

(It's too late, forgive me) (To be continued.) )