Shen Linger's crying stopped.
But there was still a pool of tears in her big eyes, which were about to fall.
"Okay." Shen Rumei put away the silver needle.
Shen Ling'er smiled and threw herself into her mother's arms.
"Thank you, mother!"
Shen Rumei dodged and avoided his embrace.
Mo Chuan and Zhui Feng had seen her medical skills and were not surprised, but Qi Yanyu was extremely surprised.
"You're ready so soon? Miss Shen, do you have medical skills? And so good?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Rumei like a treasure.
He couldn't help but touch his nose.
This is the second girl he has seen who has medical skills.
Moreover, they all have the same surname Shen.
Although the appearance of the two people is completely different, this is too coincidental.
He suddenly understood why Mo Chuan was as interested in her as he was.
"Zhui Feng, come here." Shen Rumei glanced at Qi Yanyu and Mo Chuan. Although she was wondering why these two people were here, she didn't bother to ask.
Zhui Feng stepped forward, looking ashamed.
He also held a lot of large and small bags of snacks in his arms, all of which Shen Ling'er hadn't had time to eat or hadn't finished.
Seeing what was in his arms, Shen Rumei frowned and understood a little bit.
"What did Ling'er eat?" she asked Zhui Feng, her voice as cold as jade.
Zhui Feng lowered his head and his voice was low.
"Four sugar figures."
"anything else?"
Shen Rumei felt that it was not that simple. Four candy men would not make her son's toothache so severe.
Zhui Feng's voice was even lower: "Five sugar-roasted chestnuts."
"anything else?"
Zhui Feng buried his head almost to his chest: "A piece of sugar cane."
The corners of Shen Rumei's mouth twitched: "Any more?"
"Two candied haws on a stick."
"besides?"
Shen Rumei's face had turned ugly, and she glanced coldly at her son and Zhui Feng.
Shen Ling'er quietly backed away and held Mo Chuan's clothes with her little hands.
It's so scary, mother must go crazy, beautiful uncle, save Ling'er!
He blinked at Mo Chuan. Although he said nothing, Mo Chuan understood what he meant.
Zhui Feng couldn't help but shudder.
He glanced at Mo Chuan and whispered: "Half a sugar triangle..."
Shen Rumei couldn't bear it anymore and took a breath from between her teeth.
She stared at Shen Linger, who had shrunk behind Mo Chuan, without a smile on her face.
"Come here." She said coldly.
Shen Ling'er grasped the hem of Mo Chuan's robe tightly with her little hands and shook her head.
Mo Chuan's cold and hard heart stirred up again.
He spoke slowly: "He is just a child..."
Before he finished speaking, Shen Rumei interrupted him coldly.
"He is my son, not your son. How I discipline my son has nothing to do with you. Please don't interrupt."
Mo Chuan choked back the rest of his words.
Seeing Mo Chuan deflated, Qi Yanyu was in a good mood and couldn't help laughing.
Unexpectedly, when he smiled, Shen Rumei's cold eyes fell on him.
"Why are you here? Are you farting?"
Qi Yanyu hadn't even laughed twice before his laughter got stuck in his throat.
His eyes widened. Oh my god, this girl speaks so straightforwardly.
fart
Can she say this
However, he likes it! He just likes this kind of vulgar and straightforward girl. What he hates the most is the kind of coquettish and high-profile lady.
He stared at her, his eyes growing more interested.