"Okay, get up, it's not Chinese New Year, and there is no New Year's money when you kneel down."
Wang ng laughed jokingly, took a step forward, and pulled the boy up effortlessly.
"Senior, Canglan ca here this ti to worship senior as his teacher, please agree."
The young man didn't know the truth, but he still mistook Li Xiu'e for a miracle doctor, and his deanor was very respectful.
"What kind of teacher do you worship? What the **** are you doing?"
Li Xiu'e was confused, and hit Wang ng who was still grinning.
"Mom, it's not who made trouble, it's him who sincerely worships the divine doctor as his teacher."
Wang ng suffocated his laughter, deliberately emphasizing the word genius doctor.
"Miraculous doctor?"
Li Xiu'e's heart trembled, and she subconsciously denied it: "We don't have a miracle doctor in our family, you ca to the wrong place."
The young man's face turned pale, and he begged again: "Senior, Cang Lan ca here sincerely, willing to accept any test, please give Cang Lan a chance, senior."
"You child, you look very clever, why can't you understand?"
Li Xiu'e chased people away with a sullen face: "I have already told you, I am not a miracle doctor, and our family does not have the miracle doctor you are looking for. Hurry up and leave."
"senior!"
The boy still wants to ask again.
"Brother ng, see off the guests."
Li Xiu'e walked away with a wave of her hands, as if she had a hot wheel under her feet, and entered the main room in a blink of an eye.
"Sister Yu, it's not good. There's a person who is looking for a teacher to learn art from outside. He insists on worshiping a miracle doctor as his teacher. The miracle doctor he said can't be you, right? How does he know that you have dical skills?"
Li Xiu'e has always been worried that her youngest daughter is too smart and will be criticized by others, and she will keep her dical knowledge secret.
He even didn't tell his own mother about the treatnt of the little prince, for fear that the news would leak and bring disaster to the whole family.
Now that trouble cos to the door, she is really panicked.
"Mother, don't panic, let him in, I'll tell her."
Su Qingluo had already anticipated the young man's intentions. Seeing that things had co to this, it would be easier to leak the news by keeping him out of the door. It would be better to simply reveal his identity and make him give up.
"Sister Yu, do you really want to see him?"
Li Xiu'e still has scruples.
"Um."
Su Qing was confident.
"Where's Xuan'er? Let him see too."
Li Xiu'e turned her gaze to the little prince again.
"It's okay, mother, you just need to bring the man, he is from Yaowang Valley, and I have seen Xuan'er."
Su Qingluo held Li Xiu'e's hand and gave her a reassuring look.
"Okay, mother asked Brother ng to bring him in."
Li Xiu'e always listened to her daughter. Now that Su Qingluo had made up her mind, she didn't insist anymore, and walked out through the curtain.
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"Sister, give a hug."
The little prince stared wide-eyed and listened to the two mothers. Hearing the word Yaowanggu, his small body trembled uncontrollably. Seeing that Li Xiu'e had gone out, he crawled over tremblingly and threw himself into Su Qingluo's arms.
Su Qingluo knelt on the kang, put his arms around his soft and cute body, and said earnestly: "Xuan'er, be good, brother Lan will co later, call brother, sister is here, don't be afraid."
"Sister, Xuan'er will not return to dicine King Valley."
The little prince was hiding sothing carefully, for fear that people from the dicine King Valley would take him away.
"Xuan'er, don't be afraid, my sister will not let anyone take Xuan'er away."
Su Qingluo took a breath, apparently he did not expect that the leg disease would cause such deep hurt to the little prince's heart, and he trembled with fear when he ntioned Yaowanggu.
"Sister, Xuan'er wants to pick up shells."
The little prince huddled into a small ball, like a puppy, rubbing his sister's neck attached.
"The ice on the river bank lted, so my sister took Xuan'er to pick up shells."
Su Qingluo hugged him dotingly, her soft voice carried a magical power that made people feel at ease.
"Catch crabs."
The little prince acted like a baby, rubbed his sister's neck, and muttered softly.
Su Qingluo chuckled softly: "Well, I caught a lot of crabs."
"Dig loach."
The little prince rembered very clearly that no one was left behind.
"Okay, let's dig a lot of loaches."
Su Qingluo hugged his small body tightly, smiling with crooked eyebrows.
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