Hou Men's Pampering: Splendid Little Doctor Girl

Chapter 24 Second Sister Is Really Smart

The second room is extremely warm.

"Father, mother, the eldest uncle and the eldest aunt got into a fight, and it was very fierce."

Fang Jingtai ran to listen to the corner of the big room, and came back with that little face, so brilliant.

"Then have to go and see."

When Fang Mingcheng heard this, he got up and went to Dafang to stop him, but was stopped by Yun.

"Don't mess with the big house. Every time you go, it will be bad in the end. You will only complain, why bother to annoy others."

"But after all, it's a big brother and a big sister-in-law. If you can survive the beating and get hurt..."

Father Fang Mingcheng really has a kind heart, just now their eldest wife treated them so viciously, and father still wanted to dissuade them.

Let her say, absolutely not.

Could it be that someone slapped the left cheek, and sent the right cheek to slap him?
What's more, it was thankless, and in the end my father could only complain.

Fang Dongqiao didn't want his father's kindness to be treated like a donkey.

"Father, brother Yuanbao is really anxious for Qiao Er to die. Father, don't go to see brother Yuanbao, he is not good, he is bad."

Fang Dongqiao held Fang Mingcheng and did not let go, her eyes were full of water, and the corners of her mouth were pouting.

Fang Mingcheng looked at Fang Dongqiao's aggrieved appearance, and immediately thought of Yuan Bao's vicious words above the dinner table.

He also knew in his heart that it was definitely not something a child would say.

It must be because I listen to it too much every day, and it comes out by the tongue, but where can I hear it, is there any need to say this?

Thinking of his daughter who was almost gone, Fang Mingcheng hardened his heart, and simply ignored Dafang's troubles.

"Okay, okay, okay, daddy listens to Qiaoer, daddy won't go to see Yuanbao."

Fang Mingcheng sat on the Kang with Fang Dongqiao in his arms.

The three brothers Fang Jingshu, Fang Jingpeng and Fang Jingtai were reading beside them.

Yun Shi and Fang Xiayao were embroidering with needles and threads.

Fang Dongqiao was idling by, suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he remembered something.

At this time, the eldest room was fighting each other, Fang Dashan and Mrs. Chen were upset at home, and the third room had a pimple, probably whispering in the room.

How can I be worthy of her good luck today if I don't enjoy some good things at this time?
"Father, there is braised pork on the table of grandparents today, and Qiao Er really wants to eat braised pork."

For this dinner, I was so angry that I didn't eat much. Now everyone's stomach is naturally not full.

Listening to Fang Dongqiao's words, Fang Mingcheng patted Fang Dongqiao's head sadly.

"Qiaoer wants to eat meat, dad will go to butcher Zhang tomorrow to cut some meat, okay?"

Because of the partiality of their parents, the children in their family can't eat any meat at all throughout the year.

Thinking about it, Fang Mingcheng felt more and more guilty.

"No need, dad, Qiaoer caught a stupid rabbit when he went up the mountain today. Qiaoer has meat to eat, so daddy doesn't need to buy it."

With Fang Dongqiao's reminder, Fang Xiayao and Fang Jingtai immediately remembered the rabbit that hit the tree stump.

"What rabbit?" Fang Mingcheng and Yun Shi were still a little confused.

Fang Xiayao put down her needle and thread, and ran to the back room to bring the wild vegetable basket.

She swept the wild vegetables and mushrooms on top, and a snow-white rabbit lay underneath.

Of course, it was no longer a rabbit that was stunned, but a rabbit that had already been hit by Fang Xiayao.

Otherwise, the good luck would be wasted if the rabbit woke up and ran away.

The second sister is indeed smart, Fang Dongqiao smiled sweetly.

"Father, mother, Qiaoer went up the mountain with me to pick wild vegetables today, but Qiaoer chased a rabbit and went away. Later, when Xiaotai and I found Qiaoer, Qiaoer said that he had dug a radish, you see , this is—"

When Yun saw it, he immediately exclaimed.

"Centennial ginseng."

Afterwards, Mrs. Yun covered her mouth, and hurriedly hid the century-old ginseng tightly, for fear of being seen by others.

"Mother, are you sure this is?"

It's no wonder Fang Mingcheng thinks so, wild vegetables, mushrooms and wild fruits have been picked for many years on this mountain.

There are also hunters in the village, but no one has ever dug some ginseng back.

Not to mention a hundred years, not even 30 or [-] years.

(End of this chapter)