I drank a lot of milk to calm down the shock. The whole family was waiting for me to rescue them.

Chapter 252 Wrong Intention Sharing
Que'er didn't expect that there would be an unexpected surprise when she went out with Jiu Jiu. The little medical girl from the Imperial Preceptor's residence was actually willing to check her ears.

She looked at Wang Xinyu happily, but the light in her eyes faded away after a moment. She touched her ears, shook her head, and finally exposed her wound to everyone: "The doctor said it can't be cured."

Wang Xinyu sneered and raised her chin towards Gu Qinghuai in the crowd, "Well, the doctor before said that his madness could not be cured!"

"Do you think he's normal now?"

It was rare for Wang Xinyu to speak so many words, so Que'er spent most of the time staring at other people's mouths. The girl in front of me spoke slowly, and it was difficult to make out what she was saying.

Gu Qinghuai really couldn't tell there was anything wrong with him. Who could have imagined that he was just a beautiful little lunatic a few months ago.

When someone brought up the dark history again, Gu Qinghuai's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. He clenched his hands in confusion and had no reason to refute.

Que'er waved her hand and explained to Wang Xinyu: "My grandfather asked the imperial doctors in the palace, but they all said there was no cure."

She had tried both official prescriptions and folk remedies, but they were of no use at all, and the treatment process was very painful. When Que'er recalled it, she felt the base of her tongue was sore and there was a dull pain around her ears.

She lowered her head and said in a voice like a mosquito: "I have given up."

Jiu Jiu was not happy anymore. He anxiously looked at Que'er's lower back and pushed her in the direction of Wang Xinyu, "Treat."

"It can be cured."

The chubby little dumpling was actually the most determined person in the room, clamoring to take his sister to see a doctor. Que'er felt sour at her concerned look, thinking that she might just agree to it.

Under the expectant look in her eyes, she finally nodded.

Jiu Jiu breathed a long sigh of relief, spread her arms and hugged Que'er, "It will be fine."

The rest of the people agreed: "Yes, those who listen to the tweets will definitely be fine."

Que'er pursed her lips and smiled. Regardless of whether it can be cured or not, it's nice to have so many people with me. They looked at people with sincere eyes, without any sympathy or pity, which made her feel more comfortable, "Then give it a try."

Queer agreed to Wang Xinyu treating her ears and left happily. The remaining people played together again.

There were many men and few women in their group, Jiujiu could barely count as one, and Wang Xinyu sometimes couldn't, because she would only treat everyone as cattle and horses! Today, joining Que'er, a gentle and quiet little girl, made everyone feel uncomfortable.

Gu Qinghuai twisted around twice, tilted his head and tweeted to the person next to him: "I think they are a little abnormal."

Normally everyone looks like a stray dog, but today I have to take a sip of every snack.

"Should we hire a Taoist priest to exorcise evil spirits from them?"

Xue Zheng with his back straight, Wang Meng slowly arranging his clothes, and Jiang Yuming sitting pretending...

Nothing looks right no matter how you look at it!

After listening to Gu Qinghuai's words, Jiujiu observed the people around him and finally came to a conclusion - it turned out that the person with the most problems was Gu Qinghuai!
[At this age when little boys have learned how to spread their wings, I deeply regret your slowness! 】

Su Jingwen and Su Xiucheng thought about it and glared at the three people around them: "Get out of here!"

The three people were confused: "Vulgar!"

Tweeted: "???"

Weird brothers!
Jiujiu stumbled around between his brother, and ended up grinning silly. She still likes the bustling and peaceful life in the capital.

Everyone was laughing, and Que'er unconsciously had a smile on her face. The reserved demeanor disappeared unconsciously. He Beier felt that her daughter had changed a bit, and there were more smiles on her face recently. As a mother, she felt happy for her from the bottom of her heart.

"Qie'er is going out again?" He Beier waved to Que'er, "My mother has cooked some snacks for you. You can take them to eat with your friends."

Que'er hugged the food box excitedly and showed a sweet smile to her mother: "Thank you, mother, we are going to Wangchunting. He tweeted that he wanted to roast sweet potatoes for me to eat!"

He Beier didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Let's bake sweet potatoes this winter. This kid... Que'er, are your ears okay?!"

Que'er immediately picked up what she said just now, unlike before where she had to repeat a sentence two or three times before she could understand it clearly.

She was surprised and happy, holding He Beier's shoulders excitedly, with tears in her eyes: "Is it better? Is it?"

Que'er felt her mother's hands trembling slightly. She patted her mother's hands comfortingly and shook her head slowly, "No."

She pointed to her ears and thought of how stubbornly Jiujiu and Wang Xinyu wanted to heal her ears. She couldn't help but be moved: "Jiujiu and Wang Xinyu are helping me heal my ears."

Wang Xinyu is responsible for treatment, and Jiujiu is responsible for cheering. Performing her duties gave her great courage.

He Bei'er likes Jiujiu even more now, thinking that her third younger sister said that Jiujiu prefers money, and what she doesn't lack the most is money. Later, let someone send Jiujiu a box of money to make him happy!
He Beier touched Que'er's head lovingly, "Go ahead, Jiu Jiu and they are still waiting for you."

As she spoke, she put a scarf on her daughter, arranged her clothes and urged her out.

But an "uninvited guest" broke the warmth between mother and daughter. The dark green clothes passed in front of Que'er's eyes. She tugged on her mother's clothes and pointed behind her, "Dad is here."

The smile on He Beier's face disappeared immediately, and the corners of her curved mouth fell down. He turned his back and glanced at his mouth. At first glance, Queer covered her mouth and snickered at her mother's funny expression.

Su Changxu didn't know anything about himself. He thought Que'er was smiling because he saw him happy. He strode forward and handed the oil paper bag in his hand to the maid, "What did you two say to make you so happy?"

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere immediately cooled down.

The mother and daughter looked at Su Changxu together. Although they did not show any impatience, they always felt alienated from others thousands of miles away.

He Beier asked him calmly: "Why is the second master here?"

Su Changxu was stunned for a moment, why did he say that this was his yard as if he was a guest. However, I remembered that my eldest brother said that I need to be shameless to coax my wife, so I immediately pretended to be okay, "I passed by Xuande Building, and my eldest brother bought a roast duck for Jiujiu yesterday. I thought it tasted good, so I thought about bringing one back for you and Que'er. "

"The skin is still crispy, try it?"

No matter what, there is nothing wrong as long as you move out of Jiujiu.

Que'er didn't want to embarrass her mother, and she didn't dare to refuse her father, but Jiujiu and they were still waiting for her. I was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to do.

He Beier pushed her daughter from behind and explained for her: "Que'er and Jiujiu have made an appointment to go to Wangchunting. I'm afraid this roast duck can only be used in the yard."

Que'er took the opportunity to sneak out from Su Changxu's side. Her mother told her not to get involved in matters between adults.

As soon as Que'er left, the atmosphere suddenly became tense. Su Changxu was not a good-tempered person. Hearing He Bei'er talk to him like this, his face suddenly became a little uneasy, but he still suppressed his anger and moved forward with a smile: "Let's eat together, where did it come from in the yard?" People. If you don’t get enough of a roast duck, it belongs to you and me.”

He Beier glanced sideways in the direction of the backyard, with a sarcastic look on her face, "Don't you remember the aunts in the backyard?"

Su Changxu's breath was stagnant: "Beier..."

He Beier raised her hand to stop him from approaching: "Second Master, my husband can share it with others, so don't call it a roast duck. Hongyu, send the roast duck to the aunts in the backyard!"

Su Changxu swung away and said, "It's up to you!"