The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

"You stupid Dashan, why are you yelling about it without even understanding the situation?!"

"I was so scared, I thought something had happened."

Grandma Zhang and her group followed Dashan to Goudan's house and found Goudan's father lying on the steps at the door, motionless.

From a distance, he looked like he was dead, but when you got closer you could see that his eyes were still moving around. Especially when he saw so many people coming, his eyes moved even more violently and he made a humming sound from his mouth.

Mingyue took a look and found that the symptoms looked like a stroke.

"Hey...where's the doctor? Where's the doctor? Have you asked for the doctor?" Grandma Zhang shouted.

"Here we come, grandma!" Goudan supported his mother and walked in front, followed by the panting doctor.

"Quick, quick, come and show him!" Everyone made way.

The old doctor knew at a glance that Goudan's father was suffering from a stroke. He shook his head, slowly put down the medicine box, and placed his fingers on his wrist.

After a while, he stood up and said, "There's no cure. Just take good care of yourself."

"Oh my god, Goudan's father is so pitiful. He's going to die at such a young age."

"Hey, he was drinking with us this morning, and now..."

"Who said he was going to die?!" the old doctor shouted angrily, "He just had a stroke. I told you to take good care of him. I'm afraid he will spend the rest of his life in bed. I don't mean he's going to die!"

"What? A stroke?" Grandma Zhang opened her mouth wide. "He's so young, isn't this a disease only elderly people get?"

The old doctor pinched his beard, looked at everyone, and explained, "Yes, stroke does occur more often in the elderly, but it is also common in young people."

"We live by the sea and love seafood. Goudan's father is one of the most notorious alcoholics in our village. If he doesn't have a stroke, who else will?"

Everyone knew that the old doctor disliked Goudan's father, so when they heard his sarcastic words, they didn't think he was mean. After all, every time his wife and children were beaten, didn't he go to the old doctor to treat the injuries?

"Doctor Chen, is this stroke related to drinking?" Some people who usually like to play with Goudan's father became scared when they saw the motionless man on the ground, wondering if such a day would come for them.

"Of course, seafood is not suitable to be eaten with alcohol. At the mildest, it may cause gout, which means you sometimes have pain in your legs and feet; at the worst, it may cause a stroke due to stimulation. I hope you can take this as a warning. I will take my leave now." Doctor Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and left with his medicine box on his back.

A bunch of people were left looking at each other...

It was Grandma Zhang who stepped forward and directed everyone to help carry Goudan's father into the house. She also asked the women to help make dinner and clean up the scattered items. After all, his mother was still injured.

Mingyue felt that from time to time there was a pair of eyes looking at her. She looked around and finally found a dog secretly watching her behind the door.

At this moment, the adults were busy with their own things. Mingyue quietly walked to Goudan and asked, "Goudan, why are you looking at me?"

Goudan didn't answer. His face was dirty, but his eyes were bright. He ran to the inner room. There was a small crackling sound, and then he came out carefully holding a rag bundle. "Fairy sister, this is for you."

Mingyue looked down at Goudan, who was almost as tall as her chest and was looking at her eagerly. "Why did you give me something?"

"Because you are the fairy sister," he suddenly stood on tiptoe and whispered mysteriously into Mingyue's ear, "Just now, when Dad was about to hit Mom, I told him what the fairy sister taught him, but he didn't listen and then fell down."

Mingyue smiled and explained to him, "Silly boy, that's because your father ate seafood and drank wine, not because of me."

But unexpectedly, Goudan was very convinced that it was the fairy Mingyue who cast the spell. He nodded with his eyes saying: I understand, I understand, I promise I won’t say anything nonsense.

Mingyue could only smile bitterly and hold her forehead. Seeing that he was still waiting for her to accept the gift, she asked, "What is this? Is it your mother's?"

Goudan shook his head, "No, it's mine." He patted his chest and said, "I picked it up at the beach. My mother doesn't even know about it. Fairy sister, please accept it!"

"Okay, okay, I'll take it, but you can't call me Fairy Sister from now on. Just call me Sister."

"Okay!" Puppy's eyes were bright, and like a little ball, all his emotions were written on his face.

After receiving a positive reply, Mingyue reached out to take the small, torn bundle. It was obvious that the things inside were well taken care of by Goudan.

Minghao also walked over quietly and stared at the boy in front of him vigilantly. He knew how to please girls at such a young age!

"This is..." Mingyue was a little surprised. She looked at the translucent cup in her hand. Although it was not as pure as the modern ones, it was obvious that this was glass!

"Goudan, did you really pick this up at the beach?" Mingyue asked in a low voice.

Goudan thought Mingyue liked this gift very much and nodded happily, "Yes, I saw it washed up by the sea water, and I picked it up when no one was around~"

"This is really precious, very precious. Do you want to give it to me?" Mingyue asked.

"Of course, fairy...oh, no, sister deserves the best. This is the only best thing I have now. I give it all to you, sister!" Goudan's heart and eyes were full of admiration for Mingyue.

Mingyue felt around for the things on her body. Coincidentally, she found a fish-shaped gold pendant in her purse. She took it out, asked someone for a string, strung it together, and tied it around Goudan's neck. "This is my return gift to you. May you live a peaceful life."

Goudan shyly let Mingyue do it. Although the three-year-old boy didn't understand what gold and silver were, he knew that this was a gift from his favorite fairy sister. Looking at the small pendant hanging on his chest, he felt like he was flying into the sky.

Minghao curled his lips. "Tsk, are you so happy about this little thing? (Roaring) Why don't I have it?!"

Mingyue held the glass cup carefully. It seemed that glass was not very popular in the Great Zhou Dynasty at that time, and there were only one or two pieces in the national treasury.

Goudan's mother seemed to have rested enough. She came over and said stiffly, "Miss Lan, Miss, my Goudan is not bothering you too much, is he?"

"No, Goudan is very well behaved." Mingyue replied immediately.

Hearing this, his mother was obviously relieved. After all, the pillar of the family had fallen. What would she do if her son offended an important person again?

"Auntie, are you okay?" Mingyue asked with some concern as she looked at Goudan's mother, whose mouth still had bruises.

"It's okay, I'm used to it. I didn't scare you, did I?" Goudan's mother was so gentle. He really didn't know how his father could do that to him.

"No, no." Several people waved their hands.

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night.

"Pa" "Pa" "Pa"

"Hahahahahahahaha, you beast, why don't you get up? Come on, come and hit me."

"Useless person! Hahahaha!"

Goudan's mother slapped the man on the bed hard with a ferocious smile on her face, but tears in the corners of her eyes were like pearls that had broken off the string.

"For five years, you've beaten me whenever things didn't go your way, whenever you were unhappy, whenever you were drunk. And now you even dared to beat my son?"

"Now, you must be punished."

She held the kitchen knife and moved it around Goudan's father's neck. "Don't worry, I won't kill you. I will live well. You can just lie in bed and rot for the rest of your life. My good days are coming, hahahahaha."

After saying that, she chopped the kitchen knife hard on the head of the bed, not far from Goudan's father's head. He was so scared that his eyes widened in fear, fearing that the knife would accidentally hit him. He couldn't sleep all night and cursed in his heart all night.