Buddhist Miracle Doctor: The Dark Prince, Can't Get Rid of Him

Xue Wenyu noticed that his son suddenly became so nervous, and he felt a little confused.

It seems that the child knows something, otherwise, how could this happen?

Damn woman, how dare you do such an indecent thing?

Xue Wenyu suddenly felt a little scared. If the couple was afraid that the child would find out they were doing something shameful, they might kill the child to silence him.

Hey, just tell me, how could that Jade-faced Gentleman be so kind as to stand up and protect the child? The person he wants to protect is actually that bitch, right?

Don't panic, go back and find an experienced midwife to check her body. If she is still a virgin, it's fine. If not, just drown her.

I have no interest in taking revenge on such an unclean woman.

"Luo Yi, he, he is the sworn brother of the Qi Dong family, so after the amnesty incident, he vacated this place for us to live in. That guy is okay, he always comes when the children are at home, and even if he stays for dinner, he will leave after eating." Brother Hui is a child after all, and he tried hard to help his mother explain.

However, Brother Hui didn't know that the more he did this, the more his father thought there was something going on between the two of them.

"Father knows, don't worry, when father sees him, he will definitely comfort the child with his words but his heart.

Thank you.

He must be rewarded handsomely, for turning a dignified prince into a living cuckold that people laugh at! Even if he didn't admit that the woman was his in his heart, she was now the wife of the prince!

Of course, Brother Hui didn't believe his father's words. He wanted to give him a generous reward? No way!

While the two men were talking, the household manager Chen San came with his men driving three horse-drawn carriages. There was no need to worry, so they could just return the carriage.

When Brother Hui saw the carriage coming, he led Lin Chuan into the kitchen.

Then, under the command of the young master, Lin Chuan and his men moved several strange things onto the carriage. They were all iron racks with grids, and no one knew what they were used for. But the racks seemed to have been roasted by fire.

"Young master, we brought a lot of food, and there are restaurants on the road." Lin Chuan held a jar, opened the lid curiously and took a look. It was pitch black inside and looked like meat. He whispered to discuss with Brother Hui.

It's okay that it's a strange iron rack, maybe the young master is using it for fun. But what are they loading all the dry food and pickles into the truck for?

To be honest, Lin Chuan felt uncomfortable at this moment. How many meals had the young master gone hungry?

"But I just want to take all these away, is that not possible?" Brother Hui asked stubbornly.

These things were all made by his mother. He just didn't want to leave them to that uncle with bad intentions. He wanted to take away everything his mother made that could be taken away.

Seeing the young master so determined, Lin Chuan nodded, and together with his companions, they loaded almost everything that could be taken away from the kitchen into the car.

"Young master, do you want to take these firewood away?" another guard joked with Brother Hui.

"Forget about these." Brother Hui thought about it seriously and said.

He didn't dare to say that he had chopped all those things. His father's men were all skilled in martial arts. If he told them, wouldn't they know that he was skilled in martial arts?

No, I can't. I have to keep the fact that I know Kung Fu a secret for a while longer. If there are still bad guys in the capital when I return, maybe I can save myself by surprise.

The things in the kitchen filled a whole carriage. Brother Hui grumbled in his heart that if he hadn't heard that his father would be coming soon, he and his mother would have eaten some of the things urgently and given some away, and they would have been able to fill half a carriage.

Brother Hui felt sorry for the candied haws he gave away, and originally wanted to keep them for himself, but his mother said that eating too many in a row would damage his teeth. He was a filial child, and he listened to his mother's words. Shi Ran was reluctant to give them away, so he gave them to his master's grandchildren. The candied haws made by his mother were delicious, unlike those sold on the street, which stick to your teeth. The things in Brother Hui's house were very simple, just two large bags of Pei, plus a small bag.

The bedding on the bed was all bought ready-made. When this issue was mentioned, Hui Ge found it very strange that his mother could help people suture their wounds and sew them very smoothly, but she had no interest in needlework.

In the past two years, I have only sewed a school bag for him to go to school and a handbag for his lunch cans, and I have never made anything else.

Lin Chuan and another person who followed Brother Hui into the house looked at the shabby furnishings inside and sighed inwardly, thinking that the young master was really suffering this time.

Brother Hui was also secretly watching the reactions of his father's two men, and sighed in his heart, "Just to deal with you and father, this room was cleaned up in advance, and some of the things that were originally there were destroyed."

For example, on the desk there are the four treasures of the study, stacks of top-quality rice paper, a beautiful snack box, a windmill made by my mother, ten paper cranes folded by the two of us, and a wind chime made together.

However, his mother promised him that she would do better if she had the chance in the future.

"Don't move, I'll do it myself." When Brother Hui saw Lin Chuan reaching out to take the small package, he quickly stopped him, walked forward and carefully picked it up, went out and carefully placed it on the carriage, and deliberately used his two packages to hold it on both sides.

What good stuff is that? Why is it so precious? Xue Wenyu didn't even have a chance to fight back in the kitchen, and he had a cold face after leaving the kitchen. When he saw this scene, he walked forward and opened a corner of the small package. When he saw the objects inside, he was stunned.

The child actually treasured a broken jar so much. Could it be that this broken jar had some special origin?

"This?" Xue Wenyu turned and asked the child.

Brother Hui lowered his head. What should he do? He couldn't lie to his father! But he couldn't go back on his promise to his mother.

"I drank water from it on the way here." This shouldn't be considered deceiving my father, right?

So, the child wanted to be kept as a memorial to remind him not to forget the suffering he endured that day? Xue Wenyu felt bitter when he heard this. He couldn't help but think of the woman's words before. Wasn't the origin of all this caused by her as a father?

"Okay, then keep it. Go back and ask someone to make a box for it for your father." Xue Wenyu said to the child with a wry smile.

"Jixia, thank you, father." Brother Hui laughed immediately. He thought his father would say, why keep a broken jar and throw it away.

After Brother Hui finished speaking, he turned around and called Lin Chuan to the door of Mu Yingbao's house, and knocked on the door; "Mom, it's the children. The car is ready to be loaded. We came in to help you carry your things."

Hui's actions and his call of "mother" stunned everyone in the yard.

A broken jar, why keep it and throw it away?

After Brother Hui finished speaking, he turned around and called Lin Chuan to the door of Mu Yingbao's house, and knocked on the door; "Mom, it's the children. The car is ready to be loaded. We came in to help you carry your things."

Hui's actions and his call of "mother" stunned everyone in the yard.

That woman, how could she make this child call her mother? What kind of coercion did she use?

Duan huh?

Moreover, the young master had to knock on the door and say hello carefully before entering the house?

"Brother Hui, come here. Your father has something to tell you." Xue Wenyu greeted him seriously.

Mu Yingbao in the room heard it and laughed in her heart. She couldn't accept hearing her son calling her mother.