Mo Baichuan ran over with an arrow, helped Mo Hudie up, and put it under her waist with a pillow, "Xiaodie, have you been better recently? Do you have anything you particularly want to eat? Brother Chuan will buy it for you."

A pale smile appeared on the corner of Mo Hudie's mouth, "Brother Chuan, I'm much better, you don't have to worry."

Mo Hudie has been very sensible since she was a child. Even though she was seriously ill, she never cried out in pain and never shed tears.

She has been silently suffering from illness and does not cause trouble to the people around her.

It's so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

Old Mrs. Mo turned around and quietly wiped her tears.

Song Beicheng seemed to be a magic trick, and a small toy appeared behind him, "Xiaodie, what do you think this is?"

Mo Hudie's eyes lit up, "Is it a little frog?"

"Yes, it's a little frog," Song Beicheng tightened the clockwork and put the iron frog on the table aside. The iron frog jumped up.

Mo Hudie kept looking at the green iron frog, her eyes full of yearning. When can she run freely on the ground like this frog?

She almost forgot what the outside world looked like.

After a moment, Mo Hudie turned his eyes to look at the back of Mrs. Mo, "Grandma."

Old Mrs. Mo immediately wiped away her tears, raised her smile, pretending that nothing had happened, and turned around, "What's wrong with Xiaodie?"

Mo Hudie continued, "Why haven't you seen the national treasure come to see me these days?" Because of the same illness, Yang Guobao is Mo Hudie's best friend, and the two of them talk about everything.

Old Mrs. Mo hesitated for a while and then said, "Xiaodie, you must be mentally prepared. You may not have seen the national treasure in recent times."

Mo Hudie was stunned, "Why?"

Old Mrs. Mo sighed and then told Yang Guobao about it.

Upon hearing this, Song Beicheng frowned slightly and said, "If this is the case, then Yang Changzheng would be too confused. Guobao is his son after all. How could he let a woman do whatever she wants? If something happens, it will be too late to regret it!"

Mo Baichuan said: "Since ancient times, miraculous doctors have been born among the people. What if that person really cured Yang Guobao? Although Doctor Wang’s imperial doctor in the court cannot mean that he can do everything. After all, there are people outside of people and there is heaven beyond heaven."

Old Mrs. Mo continued: "But I heard from the grandmother of the national treasure that the barefoot doctor who claimed to be able to cure the national treasure was a 17-year-old girl. Have you ever met a 17-year-old miracle doctor? Even the miracle doctor Hua Tuo was only famous in his thirties. I think she is probably a liar! It's a blessing that Wang Meifeng is still a college student!"

How could a college student make such a mistake?

After saying that, Old Mrs. Mo sighed and said, "The child of the National Treasure has a misfortune. I hope Wang Meifeng can recognize her mistakes in time and bring the National Treasure back as soon as possible, so as not to have any accidents at that time..."

The Yang family is also very anxious.

Yang Changzheng always wanted to go to Jinghua Village to bring back Wang Meifeng and Yang Guobao and his son, but this idea was stopped by Zhou Suhua.

Zhou Suhua said angrily: "For a person like Wang Meifeng, you should let her suffer more, otherwise she will never know that she is wrong! You are not allowed to pick her up, I want her to kneel back and beg us!"

Yang Changzheng frowned, "Mom, it's almost time for a month. Meifeng didn't bring any medicine to the national treasure. In the past, the national treasure had to take medicine every two weeks. I was worried about the national treasure's body."

"I don't allow you to go anyway!" Zhou Suhua said with a firm attitude: "Wang Meifeng is an adult. If something really happens to the national treasure, she should pay the price for her behavior!"

Yang Changzheng said in embarrassment: "But the national treasure..."

Zhou Suhua continued: "If Wang Meifeng can't hold on, she will come back and beg us! If you go and take her back this time, then next time, wouldn't she, Wang Meifeng, want to ride on my mother-in-law's head and shit?"

As a daughter-in-law, you must have the appearance of a daughter-in-law!

Zhou Suhua will never allow Wang Meifeng to challenge her majesty as a mother-in-law.

Seeing his mother like this, Yang Changzheng sighed helplessly. It was over, and he could only follow his mother's opinions.

I hope Wang Meifeng can realize her mistakes as soon as possible and bring Yang Guobao back.

**

Ni family.

Ni Yan gets along well with the children in the village today, and from today onwards, whenever the children hear adults talking about Ni Yan’s bad things, they will immediately refute them.

Don’t underestimate the power of the children. After their efforts, there are indeed many rumors about Ni Cuihua and Ni Yan and her daughter in the village.

A person that even children like is not bad.

On the second day, Ni Yan went to set up a stall as usual.

At the same time, this morning was also the first morning she had used homemade sauerkraut to set up her stall.

Today, Li Gongcheng is still the first. After paying the money, he thought about the words in his mind and then said, "Boss, when will you close the stall here?"

Ni Yan looked at him unexpectedly, "About 11:30, are you in trouble?"

Li Gongcheng felt embarrassed to look directly at Ni Yan's face, slightly turned his eyes away, and then said, "Take me up and come to you later at 11 o'clock."

If Ni Yan really agrees to be a chef at the Mo family, then there will be fewer opportunities to see Ni Yan in the future.

Out of selfishness, Li Gongcheng hopes that Ni Yan can reject this matter.

Ni Yan nodded slightly, "Okay."

The appearance is born from the heart, and Ni Yan can see that Li Gongcheng is not a bad person, so he did not reject him. Maybe something is really wrong.

The customers responded very well to the new sauerkraut.

Almost everyone said that the sauerkraut noodles this morning were much better than those in the previous few days.

It was almost twelve o'clock when Ni Yan officially closed the stall.

It was also at this time that Li Gongcheng came over on his bicycle.

He ran to Ni Yan with sweat on his head, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Ni Yan smiled slightly, "It's okay, I've just started to close the stall, you can sit down first."

"Okay." Li Gongcheng sat opposite Ni Yan.

Facing Ni Yan, Li Gongcheng was so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hands, and his palms were covered with layers of wet sweat.

Ni Yan first said, "Is there anything you are asking me for?"

Li Gongcheng then looked up at Ni Yan and nodded, "Well, ah... that, my surname is Li, and my name is Li Gongcheng. I came here this time to discuss something with you."

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Chapter completed!