Chapter 63: Counting
"Isn't your host's face okay?" Yun asked if he didn't have her scar removal ointment, he should be able to find something else.
The shopkeeper shook his head, "No, other people's medicines are not good." ”
Yun Miao opened his burden and took out a palm-sized jar of ointment from it, "Transfer it to your host, it should be enough for him to use until the scar is completely gone." ”
"Great, thank you, sir." The shopkeeper reached out to take the ointment.
Only then did Yun Miao realize that he had a hand that was prosthetic, "This is?" ”
"It's a small thing." The shopkeeper smiled: "It's quite convenient to use the prosthesis, and the mechanism of Luoyang Jiangfu is really powerful." ”
"Cow shopkeeper—" someone shouted downstairs.
Yun Miao smiled: "The shopkeeper will be busy first, and we will catch up when we are empty." ”
"Okay, well, the lady will settle down first, eat something, and tell us if you need anything, you're welcome, just like your own home."
"Well, thank you." Yun Miao smiled back.
"You're welcome." The shopkeeper glanced at Yun Yuan's son again, and happily walked away with the ointment.
Yun Miao covered her youngest son with a quilt and touched his little face before she walked to the table and began to eat.
The soup and water feel that it is not enough to drink, the main thing is to raise two children, and she is not the kind of talented nurse type, so she can only eat and drink more and be as productive as possible...... Because of the younger son's physique, she can't eat the food in the Spirit Garden now, and she can't drink the water, while the eldest son is just the opposite, he likes to stay in the Spirit Garden space, and he always has to make trouble when he comes out.
While eating, I was thinking about where to find a reliable nurse. With Sun Dazhu's experience, it is difficult for Yun Miao to trust strangers now.
Two children are undoubtedly her lifeblood now.
Dare to touch her life, she can fight with them!
After eating, Yun Miao hugged the child and lay down to rest.
The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and the sound of the rain was a natural lullaby, and it didn't take long for her to fall asleep.
And after she fell asleep, the door to the room was pushed open.
A slender and tall figure stood at the door, not moving a step for a long time.
As if he was afraid that what was in front of him was an illusion, a demonic obstacle in the late stage of his martial arts advancement. If so, he is willing to fall into this catastrophe and never wake up.
'Huh~' The youngest son hummed a little uncomfortably.
Yun Miao didn't wake up because she was asleep.
The man at the door restrained all his breath, closed the door silently, and his steps were lighter than Hongyu landing.
The tall man leaned over cautiously, first looking at the sleeping woman in a careful manner...... She is the same as yesterday, without any traces of time and years, sleeping peacefully, making people feel that the years are quiet.
The little man lying on the inside, humming louder and louder, was finally held up steadily by a pair of slender hands full of thin calluses.
It's strange to say that the villain didn't cry anymore.
He still had big eyes and flickered at the visitor.
The bond that comes from the blood is awakened from the depths of the soul...... From the corner of the eye, a tear as clear as a jade bead slipped down!
"Don't you suspect that he's someone else's child?" Yun Mao's eyes were still closed, and there was no change in even the sleeping position.
But she was sober and sharper than ever.
Yang Xuanling said: "What about the other one? His voice was hoarse and trembling uncontrollably.
The little guy said that she hugged two, so there should be another one!