Being Scolded As a Loser? All the Big Guys In Beijing Are Rushing To Pamper Me

As he spoke, he walked over and took the wheelchair handle from Qingfeng and pushed the wheelchair forward.

“Sir, the patriarch is too verbose. I will take you around the village.”

Shen Yan's deep smile reached her eyes, "Okay, then I'll trouble you, Sister Nian."

The old patriarch had very sharp ears. He caught Shen Nian talking about his verbose words and roared: "Little girl, don't you dare speak louder, you really think I'm deaf and blinded!"

The voice was loud and loud, but there was no anger on his face.

Shen Nian paused, turned his head suddenly, covered his mouth in pretending to be surprised, and spoke in a low tone of admiration.

“Oh, it turns out that the patriarch, grandpa, is not deaf or dazzled even at such an old age. He is in really good health. He must continue to maintain it and strive to live to be one hundred and two years old.”

 At the end, make a fist with your hands and make a cheering gesture.

　　Without waiting for the old patriarch to speak again, he turned around and left.

Elder Shen couldn't laugh or cry. He glanced at Shen Er from the corner of his eye and opened his mouth to say: "How did you teach your daughter to be so brave? She is also a funny person. She is really... a rare person."

Shen Er thought that the old patriarch was to blame: "..."

It's rare for you to be rare, why are you so sullen?

 “You praise me.” Shen Er grinned.

The next moment he added shamelessly: "My Nian Nian is really rare, and what you said is absolutely right."

 People around you: “…” Although, your face is so serious that even a hammer can’t pierce it.

Shen Meiying watched Sister Nian pushing the gentleman she dared not look directly at away with admiration on her face.

 Sister Nian is so amazing!

Whenever she would be so bold...

Shen Nian pushed Shen Yanshen around the village, with Qingfeng following beside him.

Walking to the door of the tung oil workshop, a pungent smell came.

"This is the tung oil workshop, the earliest workshop opened in our village. The smell is a bit strong. If sir and Master Qingfeng can't get used to it, why don't we go see the bag factory?" Shen Nian said with a smile, which seemed very appropriate.

Shen Yan smiled deeply and said, "No need, people in the village can smell it, so can I."

 The little girl really has no scheming...

She obviously acted like she would leave immediately if they dared to dislike her, but she pretended to be considerate.

He really loves to dig holes for others.

Shen Nian nodded with satisfaction.

The smell is a bit unpleasant, but she took the lead in starting this workshop, so no one can dislike it.

Thinking in his mind, he pushed Mr. Shen into the workshop.

 After entering, the smell is stronger.

It’s midsummer again now, and it’s accompanied by other complex flavors that hit my forehead.

Shen Yan's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at it with a learning attitude. He looked at every step carefully.

He even praised, "The division of labor is clear, orderly, and a rare ingenuity!"

After hearing from the workers in the workshop that it was all Sister Nian’s idea, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Nian and praised, "Not bad."

Qingfeng looked at Shen Nian fiercely.

His husband was just praising the little girl... right?

　　After following his husband for nearly thirty years, he never heard any praise from him except Prince Xiao...

Shen Nian noticed Master Qingfeng's gaze and looked back innocently.

 “Why is Master Qingfeng looking at me like this?”

Qingfeng looked at her as if she were a treasure, "Look at you, are you surprised that you can be praised by your husband?"

“…Don’t you ever praise others, sir?” Shen Nian said in surprise.

 Qingfeng: “Very few.”

 In his mind, the last time was Prince Xiao who praised him five years ago.

He is a genius, so wise that he is almost a demon. Shen Nian held her face in her hands and looked at Shen Yanshen happily, "Wow, so I am so honored? How am I doing in the eyes of my husband? It's so happy."

 Qingfeng nodded.

 It is indeed an honor!

Shen Yan looked helpless as he watched these two people acting in front of him.

 That’s it, as long as they are happy.

 Leaving the tung oil workshop, the three of them stopped by the paper mill.

The papermaking process is complicated, and the environment in the factory is not so tidy. There are all kinds of things falling on the floor, which is very unfriendly to wheelchairs.

 Fortunately, Shen Nian was strong and was able to enter steadily.

“Sir, how did you hurt your leg? Is there any treatment? It’s very uncomfortable to sit in a wheelchair...”

Her words came out, and the scene suddenly froze for a moment.

In particular, Qingfeng's face looked extremely bad.

 After seeing it, Shen Nian's eyes were surprised, "Can't you tell me?"

"There's nothing I can't say." Shen Yanshen was very open-minded and said softly, "The leg bone is broken, I'm afraid it won't be cured."

He only talked about the leg problem, but he didn’t mention how it was injured.

Shen Nian's eyes were as clear as the moon, with concern in his eyes, and his tone was quite sincere.

"The strange old man is coming back soon. He is the old man who used to live in my house and was very skilled in medicine. If sir, you are not in a hurry to return to Zhongdu, you can ask him to take a look at you."

After the words fell, she leaned forward and lowered her voice, "Tell sir quietly that Xiao Jinzhi's father also blamed the old man for saving him."

Hearing this, Qing Feng’s eyes showed surprise and ecstasy.

He looked at his husband expectantly and advised: "Sir, we don't need this little time, why don't you let the old doctor take a look?!"

The prince has been rescued. I am afraid that the strange old man that Sister Nian said really has two brushes...

 Perhaps Mr. can stand up again!

Shen Yan lowered his eyes deeply and looked at his legs, saying nothing.

 Actually, he had no expectations.

 After all, I have seen so many doctors, and all of them are weak-minded.

Qingfeng continued to persuade: "Your Majesty treats you very kindly, and when he sees you like this, I'm afraid he will go everywhere to seek medical advice for you. Why don't we wait a few more days?"

"Master Qingfeng is right. Sir, please stay a few more days and wait. It's only a few days. Maybe it's because the old man will arrive in two days." Shen Nian followed suit.

 She really has confidence in the strange doctor's medical skills.

It is a pity that such a powerful person like Mr. is in a wheelchair.

Shen Yan chuckled deeply, "You have already mentioned this, what else can I say."

 “Forget it, let’s stay a few more days.”

 Qingfeng’s face was full of hope.

 I hope sir can stand up.

Shen Nian could see what he was thinking, and his whole body exuded calmness and calmness, "No wonder the old man has such good medical skills. If he can't cure sir, then..."

 If it doesn’t fall, everyone will understand.

If it’s the fault of poor treatment, then no one can cure it!

Shen Yanshen's expression was calm and calm, as if he was not talking about his legs.

"Sir, you are really calm." Shen Nian didn't see the change in his face and curled his lips in a bored manner.

When she met his gentle and indulgent gaze, she felt a little soft-hearted and said, "But don't worry too much, sir. I'm good at growing herbal medicine. No matter what medicine the old man needs to treat you, I can grow it and find it. Do you feel at ease, sir?" a little?"

"Yes." Shen Yan said with a deep smile, "I feel relieved. I'll miss you."

Shen Nian’s eyelids curled up, and his eyes were moist and shimmering, “Don’t bother.”

If Zhenzhi can't do it well, she can ask Brother Jie to make a super cool wheelchair for her husband, the kind with a hidden weapon.

I don’t know what she thought of, but the little girl’s eyes were full of excitement.

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