The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

Chapter 69: Nan Nan’s birthday

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Yu Qingluo slapped her forehead hard, Nannan, don't tell me you're just here to make fun of me, okay

Ye Xiudu didn't expect that little guy who everyone didn't pay attention to. He actually collected all his money openly and openly, and even took off his clothes and wrapped them into several bags.

Hey, this little guy is really unexpected.

Nannan's body was covered in sweat. He had just moved the money and his whole body was hot. He took off his clothes just enough to feel comfortable. Anyway, it doesn't matter if boys don't wear clothes. He saw that the uncles working in the countryside only wore a pair of pants and their skin was tanned and tanned. He didn't know how good-looking they were.

Nannan was very proud that he could carry away all the money that his mother couldn't take away in bags.

Well, although, maybe he has a little less clothes, but what he packs is enough to buy a lot of delicious food.

Nan Nan looked at Yu Qingluo with a smile, and bent down to lift the bags on the ground one by one, "Mom, this bag is heavier, you can lift it. But I have to say first, Nan Nan is not lazy. , because I am small and uncoordinated... Ah, Uncle Ye, why did you lift me up? Didn't I just take two bags of silver? But you just asked my mother to take it away, you can't Don’t keep your word, Uncle Ye, don’t pinch me, hahaha, it’s so itchy.”

Ye Xiudu's entire expression changed. He looked extremely terrifying, colder and crueler than ever before.

His eyes were locked tightly on Nannan's waist, staring at the small pink-purple flower-shaped birthmark that was exposed when he bent down just now. The birthmark was very beautiful, like a rose, and there were even a few... The petal buds have not yet bloomed, like a shy girl waiting to bloom.

Yu Qingluo was startled, especially when she saw his sinister expression. She subconsciously thought that he was going to do something bad to Nannan, so she went up to grab it, "Let him go."

Ye Xiu turned around to avoid her attack, then suddenly raised his head, looked at Yu Qingluo closely, and asked word by word, "Why does he have a purple rose birthmark on his body?"

Purple rose birthmark

Yu Qingluo's heart skipped a beat. Yes, there was such a birthmark on Nannan's waist. When he was born, she was surprised for a while. She felt that even if it was a birthmark that everyone hated, it would be very strange to look like that. It's beautiful and not obtrusive at all.

Moreover, the birthmark would not have any bad impact on him, so she had no idea how to remove it.

When Nannan grew up, she disliked it for a while, feeling that it was not majestic enough. She wanted to wash it off several times, but was stopped by Grandma Ge.

Yu Qingluo didn't think there was anything scary about such a birthmark, but looking at Ye Xiudu's current reaction, it seemed... very unusual.

"Tell me, why does he have a purple rose birthmark on his body?" Ye Xiudu stared at Yu Qingluo closely, his aura even more threatening than before. He and Nannan had been together for more than half a month, but the little guy was always used to doing his own things. He even had to avoid taking a bath, which made him ignore the birthmark on his body. Unexpectedly, there would be such a thing. Big gain.

Shen Ying, Mo Xian and others were all shocked. It was the first time they saw their master acting so out of control, and they couldn't help but become cautious.

What's going on here? Why did the master have such a big reaction? No matter how big the deal was before, or even when he first learned that his wife had hired someone to hunt him down, he had never shown such a complicated expression.

Yu Qingluo frowned and asked with some uncertainty, "What's wrong with this birthmark?"

"Who is the father of the child?" Ye Xiu asked without answering.

Yu Qingluo took a deep breath. This was the second time Ye Xiudu asked this question. What does this mean? It means that the birthmark on Nannan's body must be related to his life experience.

Could it be that Ye Xiudu also has it? But that’s not right, birthmarks are not hereditary.

She gritted her teeth and said firmly, "Dead."

"Really?" Ye Xiudu sneered, hugged Nan Nan well, pulled off his outer shirt and wrapped his naked body tightly, then raised his eyes and twitched his lips, "In the south of Feng Cang Kingdom, There is a tribe that is married to the four countries and is not bound by the four countries, the Mongolian tribe. Only the descendants of the Mongolian tribe will have the purple rose birthmark. No, it should be said that even among the tribe, there are very few people with such birthmarks."

Yu Qingluo's face turned pale. Damn it, the birthmark was really hereditary

Ye Xiu stared at her with a slightly guilty look, turned around, and handed Nan Nan, who was confused and a little dizzy when he lifted it up, to Mo Xian behind him. Then, as he approached Yu Qingluo step by step, his voice gradually sounded like a seductress from hell.

"It is rumored that the Mongolian people are a people who are favored by God, and the purple rose birthmark is a gift from God to the Mongolian people. Except for the Mongolian people, no other people in the world have been found to have such a birthmark. Now it is a coincidence that this birthmark is unique to the Mongolian people. In the courtyard, there are actually two people with purple rose birthmarks, and they are exactly the same."

At this time, not only Yu Qingluo's face turned pale, but also Mo Xian, Shen Yingwentian and others who had been standing silently aside looked at Ye Xiudu in shock, and then stared at Nannan closely.

Shen Ying's lips even trembled, Master, what do you mean by this

Two purple rose birthmarks, only Mongolian people have them, the birthmarks are exactly the same...

Is it possible that Nannan, Nannan really belongs to the master? . . . . . son

Impossible, this is impossible, such a bold idea must be shot away, shot away.

"Who is Nannan's father?" Ye Xiudu had already approached Yu Qingluo. The distance between the two was only one finger, and they could even feel each other's breathing.

Yu Qingluo wanted to step back, but there was a voice in her heart desperately reminding her. She couldn't retreat. If she retreated, she would be finished. If she retreated, her last bit of confidence would be gone.

Therefore, even if Ye Xiu was close enough to touch her nose, she widened her eyes fiercely and repeated consistently, "I said, he is a beggar and is dead."

"Then tell me, where is the body buried?"

"I burned you."

"Where was it burned?"

"forgotten."

Ye Xiu pulled his lips together and laughed. He turned his head and looked at Nan Nan, who was held in Mo Xian's arms. He said in a gentle voice, "Nan Nan, when is your birthday?"

"Birth, birthday?" Nannan blinked and looked at her mother and Uncle Ye who were standing so close to each other, wondering what they were doing.

Yu Qingluo said loudly, almost without thinking, "The fourth day of March."

"So, Nan Nan's birthday has passed? What a pity. I also want to say that if a few days pass, I might be able to hold a lively banquet for him." Ye Xiu took a step to the side. , blocking the direction that Yu Qingluo wanted to walk towards Nan Nan, and the tall figure also blocked her face that was desperately winking at Nan Nan.

When Nan Nan heard this, he immediately became energetic and started to plop in Mo Xian's arms, "Uncle Ye, are you serious? In fact, my birthday is on the third day of July, which is still more than a month away from now. As for time, you can do it for me, you can do it for me."

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