After rebirth, the abandoned concubine became involved in the medical world

Du Ruiyang: "It feels a little hot."

Shui Miao: "It's normal. Come on, take the medicine."

Du Ruiyang took the small pill and the water brought by Chunmei and drank it happily.

Worry-free, not bad.

"Take a rest, do you want anything?"

Du Ruiyang looked at Shui Miao with big eyes: "Dad, can I learn to read?"

Shui Miao nodded: "Of course, let Chunmei teach you some basic characters first, and then try to read after you know most of the characters."

Du Ruiyang hesitated: "Dad, can't you teach me?"

Shui Miao refused: "No, I still have my own things to do."

Seeing Du Ruiyang's disappointed look, Chi Xue couldn't help but condemned him: "Host, your heart is really cold! Doesn't your heart hurt when you see such a cute little kid looking lost and sad?"

Shui Miao touched her heart and said honestly: "No."

Chixue: "." When I heard that little girl Chunmei talking about Old Man Du's grandchildren, the host clearly had a good affection for them. Why did he feel that the host was a little indifferent to his adopted son?
"Study hard. After you learn it, you can ask me if you don't understand anything when you read."

Chixue: Well, the host is cold on the outside and hot on the inside?
Du Ruiyang was very happy: "Okay!!"

Chixue: What a little fool.

Chunmei carried the little guy to the desk, picked up a pen and began to teach him how to read.

"Don't worry, young master. After you learn to read, you can read. If you have any questions you don't understand, you can ask the young master. The young master is a very knowledgeable person. If you have any problems in the future, you can ask the young master."

Du Ruiyang looked at Shui Miao with bright eyes, full of admiration: "Wow, daddy is so awesome!"

Chunmei and Yourong Yan said, "The young master is indeed very powerful."

Chixue: Hum, blind worship, flattery.

Shui Miao was holding a pen and writing down the medical content on the screen that she thought was important, completely ignoring the burning eyes of the two people next to her.

Influenced by Shui Miao's attitude, Du Ruiyang worked hard to learn and trace the words under Chunmei's hand.

The three of them were busy with their own affairs, and the years were quiet. When it was dinner time, Chunmei stopped teaching the children and went down to bring her and Du Ruiyang's dinner.

What was placed in front of Du Ruiyang was the leftovers that the little guy was going to bring back for lunch, and what was placed in front of Chunmei was a bowl of dumplings in sour soup.

Seeing Shui Miao still at the desk, Du Ruiyang said, "Don't you want to eat, daddy?"

Chunmei smiled and said: "Young master, the young master is never on time for dinner. Whenever the young master wants to eat, he will ask the slave to cook it."

Du Ruiyang: "Are these all my own?"

Chunmei nodded: "Yes."

Du Ruiyang frowned: "But I can't finish eating."

Chunmei: "It doesn't matter, as long as you are full."

Du Ruiyang nodded and said nothing more, and ate obediently. He just frowned again as he ate, but he didn't say anything and still ate the food in the bowl with a spoon.

After eating, the little guy said that he would continue to read. Chunmei looked at Shui Miao, guessing that there would be nothing important for a while, and carried the little guy to the desk again to study.

More than an hour later, Shui Miao moved his somewhat stiff body and put away the organized notes.

"Chunmei, I'm hungry. Just prepare something to eat."

"Okay, Master."

Du Ruiyang also stopped reading and looked up at Shui Miao: "Dad."

Shui Miao raised an eyebrow and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Du Ruiyang pointed at his little finger, "Well, can I not eat the rest of the meal?"

Shui Miao: "Okay."

Du Ruiyang looked at Shui Miao with bright eyes: "Really?"

Shui Miao nodded: "But you have to tell me the reason."