She greeted her.

The doctor saw a girl dressed in splendid clothes and with clear eyebrows, it was estimated that she should be a person like a big maid beside the nobleman, and hurriedly bowed.

Qing Yang led the group in.

The warm pot in the house was extremely hot, and when he entered, the doctor did not dare to raise his head, and only saw a young lady sitting on it.

He hurriedly followed Su Peisheng and saluted.

Ning Ying saw that he was shivering from the cold, and his face was also red, so he asked the minions to serve hot tea first-let the doctor sit down and slow down first, and there was no hurry.

Naturally, the doctor didn't dare to sit or drink.

However, he didn't expect this side Fujin to be so approachable, and he was suddenly not as flustered as Fang Cai.

After washing his hands, the doctor went in to see Honghui - Honghui had just woken up at this time, sitting in a yoyo car, holding a toy that Ning Ying had made for him by himself, and when he saw the doctor coming, he looked up and smiled at the doctor.

Although he is a child of the heavenly family, he is also a cute fat doll after all, and the doctor was so smiling at this pink carved milk doll that his heart softened.

He first dried his own hand for a while before touching Honghui's leg - for fear of freezing the doll.

Honghui didn't know what he meant, and thought that the doctor was playing with him, so he cooperated very well and stretched out his little fat legs.

His legs were like turnips, and the flesh was piled together, and it was a bit like a white and tender lotus root.

The doctor finished looking at this leg and was ready to look at that one.

Honghui: "Ah! With a loud shout, as soon as he turned over in the yo-yo car, he stretched out his other little fat leg to the doctor.

And a little fart.

Poof——!

Ning Ying looked at it and listened, and she wanted to laugh and cry again - such a cute doll, why did God want to play such a joke on him?

After reading it, the doctor's brows tightened.

Ning Ying was already a little mentally prepared, knowing that this person probably couldn't see the reason.

Sure enough, the doctor knelt down and talked for a long time, talking like squeezing toothpaste, and in the end he couldn't tell what was going on.

Ning Ying waved him away in disappointment.

The doctor got up with a embarrassed face, his face was full of guilt and unwillingness.

People say he's a miracle doctor!

As soon as the doctor left, Ning Ying didn't even want to eat lunch.

How is it possible to have an appetite?

It felt like another hope had been dashed.

She thought that the fourth elder brother would be in the palace, and maybe she would come back in the afternoon and ask her very much - did the doctor see the reason?

She sighed as she lay down on the edge of the table as she thought about it.

"Qingyang, go, let the nurse take Honghui out again."

Qingyang turned his head and called the nurse.

Honghui was quickly hugged out - Ning Ying had a faint hope in her heart: when the doctor saw the doctor just now, this kid was smiling and cooperative, and his face was ruddy.

It looks very healthy!

"Come, come to Eniang." She deliberately took a few steps back, forced herself to squeeze out a smile on her face, and stretched out her hand to her son.

Honghui stood in place, grinning at Ning Ying, then broke free from the nurse's hand and stumbled towards Ning Ying.

As soon as he left, he limped again!

Ning Ying couldn't hold back for a moment, her body went soft, and she sat down on the spot.

She sat still, hugged her knees and cried.

Ting'er wiped her tears next to her.

There was a sudden movement outside, and it turned out that Song Gege had come over with Da Gege.

As soon as she entered the house, she noticed that the atmosphere in the room was wrong, and then she saw that Ning Ying's eyes were red, and there were still a little tears on her face.

Song Gege knows about Honghui.

I only heard that the second elder brother didn't know what was going on, and suddenly his leg was lame.

Song Gege is also a mother, and at this time, he helped Ning Ying to sit down at the table, and then sighed.

Then Song Gege comforted her: "Side Fujin, it doesn't matter, the child's bones are tender, maybe it will grow up in the future." The concubine looked at it, and the second elder brother's leg was not very powerful. ”

She said softly, and at the same time gave Ning Ying an example - saying that a child of her distant relative from her mother's family was also born in her mother's womb, so she had a problem with her leg.

As a result, his family made him special shoes to raise his lame leg and let him balance when he walked.

When I grew up, it wasn't particularly obvious to look at.

"I just gave birth to two big fat boys this year, and my legs and feet are very good!" Song Gege was still here trying to comfort Ning Ying.

While comforting, she put Da Gege down.

Da Gege walked around the house, and then walked to Honghui's side.

She probably felt a little itchy in her ears and reached out and tugged at her earlobe.

Honghui watched her movements intently, and suddenly reached out and tugged at his ear.

Song Gege sneered when he saw it.

Smiling and smiling, she suddenly seemed to realize something, suddenly stopped laughing, turned her head to Ning Ying and said hurriedly: "Side Fujin!" The concubine thought of one thing - maybe there was nothing wrong with the second elder brother's leg! ”

As she spoke, she explained to Ning Ying: Children like to imitate the most at this time.

Maybe Honghui is imitating someone walking in this yard!

Ning Ying felt that it made sense when she heard it, but she carefully checked it in her heart-damn it, she wasn't crippled in this yard?

Song Gege frowned, and suggested that she might as well let everyone walk in front of her.

It doesn't take much to walk through it anyway.

Ning Ying felt that this method was feasible.

So the yard instantly became a catwalk, and everyone lined up like a fashion week model and took turns walking in front of her.

Ning Ying sat on the steps, her eyes wide, looking at the minions back and forth in front of her.

Everyone is normal.

……

The little ravioli came back from playing outside.

It poked the dog's head and peeked sneakily at the gate of the courtyard for a moment, and then was shocked again.

What the hell is going on in this yard?!

Probably tired from playing, the little wonton drooped its head and slowly walked up the steps of the main house against the corner of the wall.

No one noticed it.

When he arrived in front of Ning Ying, the little wonton saw that the owner didn't notice him, and suddenly became lame in an instant.

It limped over the steps.

Ning Ying's eyes were on it, waiting for the little guy to enter the house.

Still limping.

Why is this pace inexplicably familiar?

Ning Yingteng stood up suddenly: "Wait! ”

The minions in the courtyard were still walking the catwalk, and when they heard Ning Ying's voice, they thought they were asking them to stop.

And everybody stood still.

Ning Ying followed the little wonton into the house.

She watched the little wonton limp to the side of the yo-yo, raised her front paws and lay on the edge of the yo-yo, spit out her little pink tongue, and wagged her tail at the little master.

As soon as Honghui saw it, he hugged its dog head and kissed it fiercely.

He flipped out of the car and limped after the little ravioli.

One man and one dog, walked neatly to the corner of the house.