Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1186: Long Yang felt very funny

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He sighed, "Yao Yao, let go." He wanted to pry her fingers apart, but as soon as he moved, the little guy flattened his mouth and suddenly started crying.

The sound was loud, but Long Yang could hear the grievance in it.

"Master, I see that the second princess is reluctant to leave you, and still wants you to hold her." Zhao Qian said from the side.

Long Yang looked at the little guy who was crying with tears all over his face, and had no choice but to pick her up again.

He imitated the way Lu Liangwei held his daughter and coaxed her before, and walked around the house. Sure enough, her daughter stopped crying, but her little face with teardrops looked extremely pitiful.

Long Yang felt very soft-hearted. He took the handkerchief from Zhao Qian and gently wiped her tears.

"Yao Yao, my father is leaving tomorrow. I'm going to pick up your mother. You have to be good and don't cry." Knowing that she was still young and couldn't understand his words, but seeing her pitiful appearance, Still couldn't help but coax softly.

Long Yinyao seemed to understand what he said and looked at him with a pair of black eyes.

Long Yang smiled, handed her to Nanny Chen, and then took Long Yin from Nanny Wang's hand.

Compared to Long Yinyao's noisiness, Long Yin seemed very quiet.

Of the three children, he is the most worry-free.

Being held in his father's arms, he just raised his eyelids and glanced lazily at Long Yang. He didn't show his closeness to him, but he didn't reject him either.

Seeing his calm look, Long Yang felt very funny.

This child, at such a young age, behaves so maturely, but his temperament is very much like that of an older brother.

After hugging him for a while, Long Yang carried him to Nanny Wang. There were still some things to deal with in the royal study, so he didn't stay long.

Chinese medicine store.

After Ling Lihua went to the border, only the old beggar and Youyou were left in the drug store.

Fortunately, Youyou is not very old, but he is very smart and talented. After Ling Lihua's guidance, he has been able to stand alone.

Now he is the one treating people in the pharmacy.

But after all, he is too young to be convincing.

Most of the people who come to the pharmacy for medical treatment are regular customers.

What he can see is only some ordinary colds, and patients with serious illnesses will not come to see him.

Even so, the signboard of Miracle Doctor Ling Lihua is there, so there are still many customers who come to see the doctor and get medicine on weekdays.

The old beggar had just seen off a customer when he saw Zhao Qian walking towards the medicine shop outside.

He was a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

There were other customers in the drug store, so he did not reveal his identity.

Zhao Qian nodded slightly to him and then said: "I came to you on the order of my master."

When the old beggar heard this, his heart trembled, and he asked cautiously: "What orders does your master have?"

"It's not convenient to talk here, let's go to the backyard to talk." Zhao Qian said, glancing at the young man in the medicine shop who was carefully filling the medicine for the customer, and then went straight into the backyard.

The old beggar followed his gaze and looked at Youyou, his heart sinking.

He suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, walked towards Youyou, told him, and then entered the backyard.

Zhao Qian was already waiting for him in the backyard.

The old beggar wanted to pour him tea, but he stopped him.

"There's no need to be busy. After I finish talking, I'll go back to resume my life later."

The old beggar had no choice but to give up, but he became more and more confused in his heart, but his face remained calm, waiting for him to speak first.

Zhao Qian did not talk in circles with him, but directly stated his intention, "Tomorrow, my master will go to Yan Kingdom."

When he heard the word Yan Guo, the old beggar's heart moved slightly, but his face remained calm.

(End of chapter)