"However, my mother said that if an elder does not look like an elder, then he is not worthy of respect." Nan Nan was silent for a moment, thinking that this was what her mother said, and nodded vigorously, "Master of the village. Uncle, you just shouted at my savior to kill me, and you scolded me for no reason. I judged it and felt that this kind of thing should not be worthy of respect."
Fan Xiuyun almost spat out a mouthful of blood. How could he be so sharp-tongued at such a young age
However, Nannan ran to the small table that Fan Pingyun had set aside for him earlier. He rummaged through the huge package he had placed there for a while, and took out many porcelain bottles from it.
Then he ran up to Fan Xiuyun and said with a smile, "And I have always been on Aunt Xiao's side. My mission today is to protect Aunt Xiao and maintain the peace of the humble house. If you treat Xiao again If grandma makes rude remarks, I have the right to deal with you."
"Disposal?" Fan Xiuyun jumped down from the table as if he had heard a big joke, shook his legs and glanced at him sideways, "On your own, how can you handle me? Okay, although I admit you Your kung fu is indeed not bad, but with your skills, you can fight with your third brother, but you are not good enough in front of me. Don't get beaten by me, cry when you are hurt, and file a complaint. There’s nothing boyish about him.”
Nan Nan blinked and ignored him, but slowly walked over and stood beside him.
Then, in front of him, he took out a thin needle from his body, put the needle in the porcelain bottle and stirred it.
Then, still in front of him, she pulled his hand over and placed it flatly on the palm of her hand.
Finally, still in front of him, with a confused look on his face, he laughed, and the thin needle suddenly pierced Fan Xiuyun's arm.
The slight sting was of no use to Fan Xiuyun.
He just felt it for a while, then pulled out the fine needle and threw it to the ground, and sneered at Nannan, "What, is this what you call disposal? Ha, children are children, even the method of disposal has been followed. Like every family, do you think if you just prick me like this, I will be obedient? It’s just a joke.”
Aunt Xiao gave him a cold look, then walked to Nan Nan, came over to hold his hand, and said, "Let's go aside."
"Yes." Nannan responded and followed Aunt Xiao to the corner.
Fan Xiuyun looked at their actions strangely, but thought that no one would stop him now, so he could walk out boldly.
However, as soon as his legs took a step, he felt something was wrong.
He stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his hand, and then started scratching on his neck, face, back, and legs.
Itchy, very itchy, extremely itchy.
This taste is exactly the same as yesterday.
He turned his head sharply and glared at Nannan, "You..."
Nan Nan nodded and admitted happily, "Yes, it's me."
Fan Xiuyun wanted to rush in front of him, but the itching on her body was unbearable and she rolled to the ground.
"Uncle owner, let me see, you don't listen to advice and are asking for trouble, right? You are right, my skills may not be as high as yours. After all, I have had so many fewer years of food than you, but you You must understand that my father is a prince, and he is in charge of my martial arts. My mother is a ghost doctor, and she is in charge of my heresy. If you don’t obey Aunt Xiao, I will have many ways to deal with you. Have you seen my big package?"
Yu Qingluo stroked her forehead, why did she say that she was just heresy
That's her real ability, okay
Fan Xiuyun's veins twitched in his fingers, and he tried hard to suppress the pain, but he simply couldn't bear the itching in his bones.
Yu Qingluo let out a gentle breath, then walked to the door of the study, pushed it with her hand, and the door opened.
Everyone inside all looked towards her. Even Fan Xiuyun, who couldn't bear the itching, suddenly turned his head.
Yu Qingluo coughed lightly, walked to him, knelt down slightly and gave him a pill.
Fan Xiuyun couldn't care about anything at the moment. He took the pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and then he felt much better.
Just seeing Yu Qingluo, his face was a little embarrassed. He didn't know whether it was fear, curiosity or admiration. All kinds of complicated expressions were intertwined on his face.
Nannan rushed over excitedly, "Mother, why are you here?"
"Let's see if you can restrain Master Fan." Yu Qingluo glanced at Fan Xiuyun with a meaning, and the latter's face turned red and he snorted coldly.
Nannan was very proud, "Don't worry, mother, I have put all your teachings to use."
Yu Qingluo almost fell to the ground. He had used all her teachings
What did she teach him, heresy? snort.
Yu Qingluo couldn't help but cough slightly as she thought about it, turned to look at Fan Xiuyun who stood up and leaned on the table nearby, and said with a smile, "Master Fan, didn't you promise well yesterday that you could do it? It’s only been half a day.”
Fan Xiuyun's expression was slightly stiff. Yes, it had only been half a day, and he couldn't find a chance to leave such a small study.
He was very frustrated, and his eyes became sharper when he looked at Nanny Xiao.
The latter glanced at him lightly and said slowly, "It took me half a day, but I don't even know how to sit down. This old slave has met so many people and taught so many people. This is the first time I have seen such a dull person."
"Stupid? Me?" Fan Xiuyun was extremely angry, pointing at his nose and yelling at Aunt Xiao.
Aunt Xiao walked up to Yu Qingluo and said, "Miss, Master Fan must be unwilling to fulfill his promise yesterday. I think it's better to forget it. After all, he is the owner of the village and has the right to go his own way, and he also has the right to break promises and regret. No one in this village dares to laugh at him."
"That's right. He is the owner of the village. Even if he does something wrong or breaks his trust, at most everyone will just talk quietly behind his back and dare not say it to him face to face. I think this punishment should be ignored to avoid being punished. People say that we, a few women and one child, are trying to embarrass a grown man." Yu Qingluo cooperated very well.
But when Fan Xiuyun heard what he said, every word felt heartbreaking.
Although he was taught rules by his master when he was a child, no one had ever dared to say such things to him.
His face turned red for a moment, and he looked around. There was a woman on the left, a woman in front, and a child on the right. He was a grown man...
He suddenly wanted to dig into a hole and bury himself.
But when Yu Qingluo saw him like this, she smiled and said something to add fuel to the fire.