The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

Chapter 2: Six years later

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Six years later.

"Mom, do you think I should help him?"

There were two people, one big and one small, lying across the beam. The little boy on the left looked troubled at the moment. His eyes were staring at the two men fighting under the beam, and his whole face was almost wrinkled. steamed stuffed bun.

"I think, when we go out and see injustice on the road, of course we have to draw a knife to help, right? Although I am only five years old, I still have a lot of enthusiasm. Well, I should help." The little boy began to drag his chin and continued to watch. The two people fighting were talking to themselves.

"But, I'm worried about the other one who seems to be very powerful. If I help, will they have to deal with me? Well, this is a very serious question, well, very serious."

As he said that, he used another hand to drag his chin, looked at the two people fighting lively below, and blinked. The eyelashes on those eyes are long and shiny, and they seem to be alive with life in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, the little boy's whole body froze, and he suddenly turned his head to look at his mother who had been silent all this time. His face darkened on the spot, "Mom, you don't listen to me properly. You are so disrespectful. Do you know mine? You are like this... Mother, your lovely, kind, beautiful son is on your left, what are you looking at to the right?"

The little boy's slightly raised voice finally drew the attention of the absent-minded woman on his right back.

Yu Qingluo was stunned for a moment, then raised her eyebrows in surprise, looked at her son beside her, and asked doubtfully, "Nannan, what did you just say?"

Nannan glared at her angrily, her cheeks bulging tightly, and now she seemed unwilling to pay attention to her.

Yu Qingluo didn't pay attention, but once again glanced at the slender figure in the corner of the restaurant, her eyes narrowed slightly.

It had been six years since that incident, and she hadn't seen anyone from the Yu family for six years. She never expected that she would see Yu Zuolin again in this small restaurant today.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yu Qingluo's mouth. When she saw him, she would think of how the Yu family treated her six years ago.

No, no, it shouldn’t be her, but the real Yu Qingluo. The woman who had always kept aloof from the world but was bullied by the Yu family in every possible way, and finally gave birth in a ruined temple but was still surrounded by killers arranged by Yu Zuolin.

If it hadn't been for Yu Qingluo's wet nurse, Aunt Ge, who secretly rescued her from the Yu family's woodshed and had been hiding here and there to help her take care of her, I'm afraid even Nan Nan wouldn't have been able to give birth.

Unfortunately, although the child was born safely, she died due to dystocia.

In the end, she, who is known as a medical genius in modern times and has an eccentric personality, possessed her, and with the last bit of strength, she gave birth to Nannan.

This time-traveling ended up like giving birth to a child, which was quite difficult.

"Mother, tell me, should I help or not?" Nannan couldn't hold it back in the end. Seeing that her mother was silent, she started to ask nagging questions again.

Yu Qingluo secretly suppressed the urge in her chest that she wanted to chop a despicable person like Yu Zuolin into pieces, and followed Nannan's gaze down.

Only then did he see clearly that a large space had been cleared in the center of the restaurant. Two men, one thin and one strong, were fighting in full swing. The onlookers were excited and scared and hid aside to watch, but no one dared to step forward. Go and pull the two of them apart.

After a silent look, she turned to look at her son who was looking very interested, and asked with a smile, "Who do you want to help?"

"The one in white clothes." Nan Nan's eyes were bright, and she immediately pointed at the thin and slightly handsome man and rubbed her hands.

Yu Qingluo raised her eyebrows and snorted, "The one in white is a strong martial artist, you don't need to bother with him."

"Eh? Is he more powerful?" Nan Nan felt worried, her little eyebrows suddenly furrowed, and she became a little unhappy. But in the next second, his expression became excited again, "How about I give the man in white clothes some poison first, and then show up as a savior to save him? Do you think he will be grateful to me?"

The corner of Yu Qingluo's mouth twitched twice, and she looked at him with a very strange look. After a while, she touched his forehead and sighed, "Nannan, who taught you such despicable and shameless behavior?" of?"

"Of course it's you, mother." Nannan replied confidently.

Yu Qingluo narrowed her eyes and looked at him dangerously, "Who are you talking about?"

"... Well, if you don't teach her, it's the father and the son..." Nannan's momentum weakened as soon as he saw her expression. It's like this every time, it's like this every time, when my mother can't defeat him, she looks at him with this expression like you don't even need to eat lunch, dinner or supper. He's so scared.

"I am the mother, not the father." Yu Qingluo stretched out her hand, pinched his pink and tender little face as soft as a bun, and clicked her tongue.

Nannan's head shrank, her little body twisted, and then she carefully turned around and hugged the pillar with her hands and feet and began to cry silently. His mother had to tell him all day long that she was the one who raised him up by being both a father and a mother, so why didn't she admit it now

Yu Qingluo stroked her forehead feebly. Her original plan was to educate her son into an upright, kind, and brave young man. But in the end, it seemed that she went a little off.

He sighed silently, turned around and saw that Nannan's back was still facing him, her shoulders pretending to be shrugged, and she had the urge to kick him down on the spot.

However, as soon as she glanced out of the corner of her eye, she saw Yu Zuolin over there in the corner had put down a small ingot of silver, got up and walked out.

Yu Qingluo's eyebrows suddenly twisted, and she didn't have time to say anything. She just reached out and patted Nan Nan's shoulder, and whispered, "You stay here obediently and wait for me to come back. Mom, I have something to do and I need to go out."

As she said this, before Nan Nan could respond, she had quickly climbed up to the eaves. Not long after, she got down to the ground along the deserted corner and followed Yu Zuolin's figure out of the restaurant.

Nan Nan was dumbfounded. He blinked his round eyes and could only watch helplessly as his mother's back gradually disappeared from his sight.

Then, he started to hold his chin and frowned again, "Mother left just as she left, but she didn't give me a positive answer yet? Then should I help or not? Oh, that's how mother is. It’s unreliable, it would be great if Grandma Ge was still here.”

After saying that, he glanced at the bottom of the beam again. The two people below were still fighting inseparably, but the situation was indeed as Yu Qingluo observed. For the man in white, the situation was very good.

Nan Nan looked at it for a while, nodded, and finally made a major decision.

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