249 Wen Yan's son with a bad attitude
"Be careful!" Yun Rongsheng exclaimed, Yun was rushing to the mountain quickly, and he had already caught Mei Wenyan who was unconscious first.
Why is this kid so light?
Yun Qianshan frowned, "Don't talk here, go into the house." Mei Wenyan, who was holding the wrapped zongzi, strode into the courtyard.
Situ Zhige was still there, and said in a daze: "Cousin, what's wrong with you, cousin?" At this time, I didn't think to look up.
It's a great mallet!
Yun Qingqing originally turned around and left, but suddenly went over and kicked him on the ass, "What are you doing here?" "Is it pretty?
Situ Zhige stumbled and almost fell, only to fall into a person's arms.
Xiao Zheng Taiyun Rongsheng had a small face and looked down at him expressionlessly. I really want to beat this thing up, those days made him feel blind and made the wrong friends.
Situ Zhige shouted weakly: "Brother Yun? "Do you still recognize me?
Over there, Xiao Zhengtai snorted, "I'm older than you, my name is Brother Yun!" "Stinky boy, just like Yoyo, it's less beaten!
"Huh?" Situ Zhige was stunned, "Brother Yun, have you forgiven me?" He gritted his teeth, "If you don't beat me up, I won't fight back." ”
Yun Rongsheng pushed him away with a look of disgust, "Even if you fight back, you can't beat me." With a snort, Xiao Zhengtai returned to the yard arrogantly.
Situ Zhige scratched his head and muttered, "Is this forgiveness or unforgiveness?" He ran forward, "Brother Yun, I was wrong." ”
Yun Rongsheng said "um", "If you know that you are wrong, be honest and come up with an attitude of admitting your mistakes." ”
Situ Zhige nodded like a chicken pecking rice, very well-behaved.
"That, Brother Yun, my cousin's illness, can you ask a master to treat it?" Situ Zhige was a little weak-hearted, "I didn't apologize for my cousin's illness, I just didn't take the time to apologize." But my cousin's illness can't be delayed, he is only nine years old, Brother Yun, please say a good word, as long as you can cure my cousin, let me be a cow and a horse. ”
Situ Zhige grew up with Mei Wenyan since he was a child, and although the two are not brothers, their relationship is better than that of brothers. Mei Wen got sick, Situ Zhige escaped from the barracks at the risk of being broken by his father's leg, and took care of it day and night, afraid that this cousin would have a good one.
In fact, he is only an eleven-year-old child.
In the room, Yun Qianshan said in a low voice: "Girl, how is it?" "This kid looks weaker than his daughter, Yun Qianshan was originally quite angry at the way these young masters of big families look at people, but when he saw that the other party was just a child, he really had no resentment.
"Very sick." Yun Qingqing said in a low voice: "Non-medicine stones can be saved." "She felt a faint spiritual power on Mei Wenyan's body, and guessed that it was the effect of her own ginseng, but this teenager was too sick." I'm afraid it's a problem in the womb. ”
Yun rushed to the mountain and frowned, only looking at his daughter.
Yun Qingqing heard Situ Zhige's words, so she nodded lightly, "Don't worry, Dad." "Since everyone has sent it, and they have such a friendship with Situ Zhige, they can't watch this awkward child die of illness.
However, the fainting little fart is still quite cute, but he is a little immoral when calculating people.
Yun Qingqing felt that she couldn't cure this stinky boy so quickly, so she had to let him suffer something.
Well, what should I do?
In Yun Qingqing's heart, it seems that she has never worried about curing Mei Wenyan's illness at all.
When Mei Wenyan woke up, there was a moment of confusion in her eyes.
Did you fall asleep? It's been a long time since I've had a good night's sleep, even if I'm in a coma, I've had to be coughed and woken up several times, and this time I slept so peacefully.
Is it dead?
Clay kang, lattice windows, wooden roofs, simple houses, this is ...... Mei Wenyan tilted his head, and saw Situ Zhige, who was sleeping in a suit not far away, and his eyebrows were a little softer.
This mallet, taking care of himself all the way, has never slept a peaceful sleep. This thing is afraid that he will die.
However, how did you get to the Yun family and sleep boldly? By the way, what about the guards?
Gongzi Wenyan is still so cautious, when he didn't see his guard, even if he was still sick, he was a little more vigilant between his eyebrows.
When Mei Wenyan woke up, Yun Qingqing was sitting not far away, and she watched the little guy's expression change constantly, and finally she was a little uneasy, wanting to wake up Situ Zhige, but she couldn't bear it.
What an unpleasant little fart.
"Are you looking for your guard?" Ever since she knew that Mei Wenyan was wary, Yun Qingqing had the intention of playing tricks on him.
Mei Wenyan was shocked, and turned her head to look at Yun Qingqing suddenly, and it was difficult to hide the vigilance between her eyebrows. "What did you do to them?" Subconsciously, he regarded Yun Qingqing as an enemy.
What a nasty little guy.
"What happened to them?" Yun Qingqing raised her eyebrows, and suddenly said, "How about killing it?" At this moment, she was a little more angry.
Mei Wenyan's eyes widened, she was already thin, but her eyes were even bigger this time.
"You dare!" He gritted his teeth, "My uncle won't let you go, my cousin ......"
Yun Qingqing blinked suddenly, and Situ Zhige, who had just woken up behind Mei Wenyan, looked at her with a look of pleading for help, but unfortunately Mei Wenyan, whose expression was facing away from him, couldn't see it.
Yun Qingqing puffed up.
"What a boring little guy." patted Mei Wenyan's head, "You little guy, let's still think about how to recuperate, don't think so hard every day, no wonder you can't grow tall." Hearing that this kid who was half a head shorter than her was the same age as her, Yun Qingqing couldn't believe it.
Mei Wenyan looked confused, what is this for?
Wait...... "You dare to touch my head?" Mei Wenyan gritted her teeth.
Yun Qingqing said "ha", "What don't I dare?" "This stinky boy is not a big person, and his temper is not small.
"Presumptuous!" Mei Wenyan's eyes widened, "Do you know who I am?" Is my head also something you can touch? "The little fart boy is furious, but his sick and weak appearance, if it can be more powerful, maybe it will be convincing.
Yun Qingqing was angry that he spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and he was also angry that others were not big and liked to put on a stinky shelf, and suddenly said: "I not only want to touch your head, but also teach you a lesson." She jerked out her hand, and hummed, the disobedient little fart had to be cleaned up.
I remember that my younger brother stole ginseng last time and was beaten by his father, but he was really well-behaved for a few days.
Such a stubborn little kid would be honest if he wanted to be beaten.
Yun Qingqing had long seen that this stinky fart kid was unpleasant, and now that she has arrived here, she is not ready to be polite.