Yu Mocheng said as a matter of course: "Give him the poison, and he will not be grateful." ”

The beautiful woman suddenly said, "Oh, yes, that's right, he's not an ordinary patient. "The occupational disease of the doctor's parents' heart has been deeply ingrained in her habits, and every patient who passes through is trying to make the family healthy as a new life," what about the remaining two buckets of potion? ”

"I'll keep it for tea."

"Well, can potions make tea? Will there be any side effects on the body? The woman worried.

"No, it won't."

The woman also wanted to ask Yu Mocheng about his experience in Drifting Cloud City, what was the danger, whether he was injured, and whether he wanted to check it himself...... But seeing Yu Mocheng's expression of reluctance to say another word, he endured a thousand words, worried, turned back step by step, and gently opened the door for him.

The woman had just gone downstairs, and a handsome middle-aged man rushed into the house in a hurry, without even changing his slippers, and stepped directly on the carpet that the nanny Xiaohua had just laid and was taking care of, with sweat on his forehead, and when he saw the woman, he asked: "What about Xiaocheng, how is Xiaocheng?" Is it hurt? I heard that the group of boys who came back from Drifting Cloud City hung their own lotteries! My son wouldn't be that bad, would he? ”

Before the woman could answer, Xiaohua said very unhappily: "Mr. Yu, do you change your slippers first and then come in and step on them?" ”

The handsome middle-aged man said sorry as he ran towards the staircase.

The woman said: "Don't go up to me, your little son doesn't want to see anyone now, including your own father, and he doesn't even bother to speak." ”

The man's face was anxious: "Really hurt?" Where did it hurt? Can you cure it? ”

The woman pressed her left chest and said, "Here." I can't cure it. ”

The man was shocked, and even his wife couldn't cure the disease, isn't that a terminal illness? "Heart?"

"Remove the second word."

"Dirty? No, the heart! How could the heart be ......" After saying half a sentence, the man couldn't go on, he reacted, and now almost all of China knows that his youngest son was cuckolded by the fourth lady of the Cheng family. If you just wear a green hat, you can break the marriage contract if you don't go through the door anyway. If you don't understand your anger, hating and sanctioning the Cheng family is, the problem is, listen to your wife. The youngest son has true feelings for that Miss Cheng Si, which is more troublesome. Feelings are the most troublesome thing in the world, otherwise how could so many romance novels be cast?

"What can I do?" The man sat on the sofa with his hair grabbing his buttocks, his unchanged shoes still stepping on the carpet, the image of which was diametrically opposed to the handsome, calm and resolute he showed outside.

The woman walked to the kitchen and said, "You take your time." I went to cook, and Xiaocheng said he didn't eat dinner. ”

"He's gone, what are you going to do for dinner?"

"You want to eat."

"Oh, yes." The man's head turned back, and he remembered something else, "What about Xiao Nuan?" This little girl, I'm in trouble again today, I have to beat her! ”

"I guess I know you're coming back, so I'm going to hide out, and you don't want to see her again today. What's the big deal with my daughter? The woman asked in the kitchen.

The man sighed, "It's all you." has spoiled her since she was a child, and she has become more and more lawless. ”

The woman did not show weakness and said: "Who asked your Yu family to send my youngest son who is not yet a month old away, so that our mother and son will be separated for nine years, I don't spoil my daughter, do you spoil you?" ”

"You can spoil your eldest son." The man's tone became weak and flattering, and he walked towards the kitchen.

"Your Yu family said that Xiao Ran is the eldest son of your Yu family, and his cultivation must be strict, and there can be no doting and miscare. Xiao Ran had just been walking for a while when he fell. I helped him, you reprimanded me for a long time, where do I dare to spoil him? When the woman talked about the past, she snot and tears. It's heartbreaking.

The man was afraid: "Okay, wife, I'll cook dinner, I'll cook it, what do you want to eat?" As he spoke, he went to untie the woman's apron.

The woman opened him and said, "There are so many aprons, you have to rob me of this, Xiaocheng loves to eat, and you can't do it." Go to the side. ”

"Didn't you say that Xiaocheng didn't eat?" The man took an apron from the hook.

"If he doesn't eat it, won't I do it?"

"Do it, of course do it, do it, I'll send it to him and feed him."

The reality is that the parents who are in a good position to do everything they do, run home to cook a table of meals for their son, and deliver them to the door in person, but the son didn't even open the door, only said "not hungry" in the house, and then there was no movement.

"You're going to starve to death."

"If you don't eat a meal, you won't starve to death."

"What if I don't eat tomorrow?"

"You crow's mouth."

……

Mom and Dad were muttering at the door guarding the meal, completely forgetting that their stomachs were still hungry.

Xiaohua shouted downstairs, "Mr. Yu, Mr. Big, please come over." ”

"Got it, what's it called? It's not to sue you, Xiao Cheng won't yell in the house when he gets home, he doesn't have a long memory! The man shouted as he walked downstairs, took off his apron and walked towards the door.

Yu Yuan Qinghui Zhai, the current head of the Yu family, Yu Mocheng's uncle's house.

Yu Mocheng's father, the man who had just taken off his apron walked into the main hall of Qinghui Zhai.

There were already two people sitting opposite each other in the hall drinking tea, and when they saw him come in, they stood up with a smile, and one of them smiled and said, "Third brother, come and sit down and taste the tea that Xiaocheng gave me today." ”

The three of them look very similar, they know at a glance that they are brothers, and the one who speaks is the eldest one, who is Yu Mocheng's uncle, whose eyebrows are thicker than Yu Mocheng's father, and he is a little more powerful than Yu Mocheng's father.

Yu Mocheng's father already smelled the fragrance of tea: "Xiaocheng has already come to you?" ”

"Of course, Xiaocheng is such a sensible child, as soon as he returns to the imperial capital, he goes straight to Yuyuan, as soon as he enters Yuyuan, he goes straight to me, greets me, and gives me half a tael of tea, and then goes back." Uncle Yu Mocheng said proudly.

"Didn't you pick him up from the plateau, and you scolded him for being a wild child. Well, half a tael of tea leaves? It's not that I heard it wrong, big brother, you said half a catty, right? Daddy asked.

"That's right, half a tael, not half a catty." Uncle said firmly, "It's all said, the wild child was then, not now, now Xiaocheng is becoming more and more sensible, how can it be a wild child, it is the son of our Yu family." ”

Dad said disdainfully: "I just gave you half a tael of tea, you are happy to be like this, you are too easy to send away, right?" "It's not as good as a beggar.

"Moonshine tea." The second uncle, who had not spoken all this time, spoke.

Dad said: "I knew that you were going to say that it was moonshine tea, wasn't it moonshine tea?" The three families in Drifting Cloud City were tricked into the mysteries, and the hype of people with ill intentions made it seem like a panacea. ”

As he spoke, he poured himself a cup, drank it in one gulp, and then was stunned.

Thanks to the navy blue fox, Jin Mengmeng, and the book friend 150123074406527 for the monthly pass. (To be continued.) )