The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 82
"You don't need to pick me up. I will come. I live in Nangang Village. If you go to Nangang Village and ask Yuncheng, everyone will know."

Chu Qingyuan now firmly believes in what Yun Cheng said, and the child's temperament almost doesn't mean that he is an expert.

And her understanding of the disease is indeed much more than that of the genius doctor Wuji and others.

The daughter is expected to recover soon, and Chu Qingyuan couldn't be happier: "If Lingling's illness can really be cured, I will definitely thank Miracle Doctor Yun for his great kindness."

"Yeah." Yun Cheng had already walked to the lobby, and at a glance he saw Luo Jia, who was curled up in a pitiful ball on the chair.

It seemed to be very cold, he hugged himself tightly with both hands, put the crutches aside, and drooped his head weakly.

There was a dark, depressing aura covering his whole body.

That loneliness that seems to be abandoned by the whole world.

Chu Qingyuan still doesn't know who this is: "Who is this?"

Yun Cheng took a step forward, took off his coat and put it on Luo Jia: "My people!"

Yun Cheng stood still, Luo Jia raised his head when he heard Yun Cheng's voice, but when he saw Yun Cheng, his eyes didn't light up.

Instead, it was dark inside, and the blackness was a little scary.

Luo Jia licked his dry lips for a while: "Yun Cheng?"

The voice was hoarse and in a trance.

Yun Cheng glanced at the bare table: "What's wrong?"

Luo Jia's eyes were a little red, and all the grievances, all the tyranny, and all the darkness in his heart burst out in these three words.

Luo Jia twitched his nose twice: "I'm a little cold, and my legs hurt."

The voice was soft and coquettish.

Yun Cheng raised his eyes and looked at Chu Qingyuan coldly: "Is your house short of tea?"

"The servant seems to lack eyes."

Chu Qingyuan's cold sweat immediately flowed down. He was obviously an official. In the capital, Chu Qingyuan once climbed to the position of the third rank, and faced the emperor countless times, but no matter who the coercion was, it was never as heavy as Yuncheng. : "I... I'll let someone..."

"No need." Yun Cheng had obvious displeasure on his face.

"In three days, my house is going to be built, so I may not be free to come, so farewell!" Yun Cheng took out the previous bank note from his sleeve and put it directly on the table.

He picked up Luo Jia and walked out the door.

All of Luo Jia's original unhappiness disappeared at this time.

Especially when seeing Su Mu's sluggish eyes, Luo Jia felt elated.

All the self-ashamedness just now turned into full of confidence.

What happened to your limp?
What's wrong with having no money?
Why don't you look as good as him?
Yuncheng still likes himself.

Yun Cheng still has to stand up for himself.

Yuncheng still loves himself the most.

Luo Jia nestled in Yuncheng's arms with peace of mind, and even rubbed against him twice, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Chu Qingyuan was in a hurry and wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Su Mu.

"You don't need to chase Uncle Chu, let's deal with the mansion first, and then go to apologize and invite someone in three days."

"Who the hell is this boy?"

Su Mu looked at Luo Jia who was held in Yun Cheng's arms, with a hint of envy: "Uncle Chu didn't hear that, just now Miss Yun said that he belonged to her?"

"Probably relatives or something, people who are more important to her."

"I'll go back and get some medicine for Uncle Chu, and I'll leave."

Chu Qingyuan was furious when he saw all of them leaving, and the bare table.

With a flick of his sleeves, he also entered the backyard.

　Su Mu: I am prettier than you

　　Luo Jia: Yuncheng likes me.

　　Su Mu: I have more temperament than you. I can play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I am proficient in everything. I can also speak medicine with Yun Cheng.

　　Luo Jia: Yuncheng only likes me.

　　Su Mu: I have money!

　　Luo Jia: Yuncheng loves me the most!

　　Yun Cheng only loves me!
　　It's useless if you have a fart!

　　Su Mu couldn't bear it:! ! ! !Dog author!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)