doctor girl

Chapter 574 Fight!

"Godfather, this medicine field is also yours. If you hadn't been helping me take care of this medicine field, how could these medicines grow so well now." Zhang Ting said while hugging Mr. Jia's arm.

Mr. Jia snorted a few more times. If Zhang Ting looked carefully at this time, he would find a smile in Mr. Jia's eyes.

"Is the kid named Wu Xi sent to school?" Mr. Jia continued to weed the weeds on his hands, and his mouth was not idle.

Zhang Ting responded, "Well, I sent it in, and Mrs. Shen also praised Xiaoxi as a good material for studying."

"I think Lord Hong and his wife are very respectful to that kid, girl, tell your godfather honestly, isn't that kid's identity not simple?" Mr. Jia stopped what he was doing this time, looked at Zhang Ting and asked.

Zhang Ting also stopped what he was doing, and looked towards Mr. Jia, "Old man, you can see it."

"Nonsense, the husband and wife are so careful with that kid, I'm not blind, of course I can see it." Mr. Jia shouted to Zhang Ting.

"Okay, okay, let me tell you it's okay, but don't be too surprised, after listening, we can treat him as we think of him now, do you think it's okay?" Zhang Ting comforted the excited Mr. Jia .

"Okay, I'm not excited or surprised. I want to see what kind of fairy this kid is. Could it be the prince and grandson?" Mr. Jia wiped the dirt from his hands and waited seriously for Zhang Ting Tell Zhan Xi's life experience.

This time it was Zhang Ting who was surprised.

"Old man, don't you know fortune-telling? I haven't even mentioned Zhan Xi's life experience yet, but you guessed it." Zhang Ting told Mr. Jia with a smile.

Mr. Jia was taken aback.Immediately after, he came to Zhang Ting's side in big strides, and asked in a low voice, "Girl, is that kid really the prince's grandson?"

Zhang Ting looked at Mr. Jia's curious face, and nodded slightly, "Yes, isn't he the prince, he is the seventh prince of our country, named Zhan Xi."

"It's really the prince, me, I just guessed randomly just now, and I really guessed right." Mr. Jia received Zhang Ting's affirmative answer, with a dazed expression on his face.

Zhang Ting looked at Mr. Jia who was stupefied, and continued to hold his arm and said, "Okay, old man, I've said it all, how we see him now, and how we will see him in the future, Xiaoxi doesn't want us to treat him as a fool." Prince."

"Oh, good, good." After answering these words, Mr. Jia lowered his head.

Suddenly, the eyeballs stared at Zhang Ting's hand holding his arm as if they were about to pop out.

"Stinky girl, your hands are too dirty, look, they've stained my clothes." Old Master Jia angrily pushed Zhang Ting's hand away from his arm.

Zhang Ting looked down, and saw that his hands covered with dirt had painted a layer of yellow marks on Mr. Jia's white sleeve.

Zhang Ting stuck out his tongue, with an embarrassing smile on his face, "Old man, this dress of yours should be thrown away, your butt has been mended, and it just got dirty today, I think you should change it. "

"What did you mend? My embroiderer embroidered something on it for me. I haven't worn this dress much, you prodigal girl." Mr. Jia stared at Zhang Ting angrily and scolded him.

Zhang Ting laughed awkwardly, "Ah, it turns out that something was embroidered there, why did I look like something was patched?"

"I'm not like your Hao Ren. If you want clothes to wear, you just need to ask someone to make them for him. I'm a loner. Except for the embroiderer at home, who would think of me? Oh, my life It's really bitter." Mr. Jia shook his head and sighed.

Looking at him like this, Zhang Ting pursed his lips and smiled, "Old man, don't you just want me to make you a dress, don't you?"

Mr. Jia blushed, stared at Zhang Ting and roared, "Did I say that, old man, did I say that, please stop talking nonsense?"

Zhang Ting grunted, "Well, since you didn't ask for it, forget it. I wanted to make clothes for you, but you don't want it, so forget it."

Mr. Jia quickly turned his head to look at Zhang Ting, his eyes flashed excitedly and stared at Zhang Ting, "Girl, what did you just say?"

"I said I wanted to make a dress for you, but it seems that you don't need it anymore, so forget it." Zhang Ting looked at Mr. Jia and said.

Mr. Jia immediately yelled at Zhang Ting anxiously, "Who said I don't want it? Did I say I don't want clothes? Make it for me quickly. I heard what you said. You must make it for me."

Looking at an unreasonable Mr. Jia.Zhang Ting felt it was funny.It really echoes a saying, a family with an old man is like a treasure.

In the days that followed, she lived a normal life. The only thing that made Zhang Ting feel a little interesting was that Ye Yuanyuan got married not long ago. It is said that she married a certain important person in the capital.

Hao Ren would also go home every half a month or a month.

Of course, this proposal was made by Concubine Hong to Lord Hong.

At first, Lord Hong did not agree. There is no man who works outside and rushes home after a while. This is not a child who has not been weaned.

Later, it was Princess Hong who wrote a letter to ask Lord Hong if he wanted to be a grandfather?Finally, Lord Hong agreed to the proposal.

Finally, Zhang Ting and Hao Ren, who only met once a year like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, were completely unaware that their husband and wife had made Hong Wangye and his wife a tool to have grandchildren.

Time passed by in a flash, and half a year passed quickly. In the past six months, the changes in the Hao family were neither big nor small.

It can only be said that Zhang Ting is sitting at home now, and a lot of money is being sent to her from outside.

There is nothing to worry about outside, Zhang Ting has recently put everything on educating Han Xiaobao.

Now Han Xiaobao can run faster than a rabbit, and speak faster than adults.

"Miss Zhang Ting, hurry up and see Master Xiaobao, he, did he fight with the children in the village again?" Zhang Ting, who mended Han Xiaobao's clothes in the living room, stood in front of Qing Xia with a sad face.

Zhang Ting put down the needle and thread in his hand, looked up at Qing Xia, "Why did you fight again when you went out just now, didn't you feel good when you went out?"

Qing Xia pursed her lips, her face was troubled, "Qing Xia doesn't know too well, when Master Xiao Bao is playing, he doesn't allow slaves to get too close."

Zhang Ting stood up, "I'll go out and have a look, don't worry, the children in the village know Xiaobao's identity and won't beat him too much."

Zhang Ting stepped out of the living room.

When he walked to the open space outside Hao's house, Zhang Ting saw Xiao Bao who was still fighting with his partner on the open space.

"Xiaobao, you fought with someone again, didn't you?" Zhang Ting came over and pulled Xiaobao who was fighting in full swing.

(End of this chapter)