General, Madam Called You To Farm

   Chapter 165 Blood is thicker than water (one more)

   "Hey? Are you awake? Why are you looking at me like that?" Su Cheng stared at Su Yuan fiercely.

  Su Yuan's eyes moved slightly.

  Like, too similar.

   But it didn't look like it when he opened his mouth.

   It is said that a nephew looks like an uncle, that is because a brother and sister are a mother and they have common physical characteristics.

   When he saw Qin Che, Su Yuan felt that he did have a few similarities with his father. Only when he saw the person in front of him, did Su Yuan understand what a real image was.

   These eyebrows are exactly the same as those of my aunt and my father.

  Su Yuan murmured, "You look like a person."

  Su Cheng raised the pig-killing knife: "Who the **** are you scolding! Lao Tzu is a human! What is like!"

  Su Yuan: "..."

  Su Xiaoxiao said: "Dad, he is my guest in Fucheng, and the mountain spring water that Ergou brought back to you belongs to his family."

   Ma Dan, I finally made a vote, and I did it to the guests——

  Su Cheng rolled his eyes, quietly put the butcher knife on the ground, and shoved his feet under the bench.

  The coachman will feel sorry: "It's you who is you! It's you who kidnapped my master! You... you are a family of bandits!"

  Su Yuan said solemnly: "Zheng Guang, don't be rude!"

  The driver pointed at Su Cheng and said, "But Lord, didn't you hear what he said? It's clearly them—"

  Su Yuan's face was cold, and the driver kept silent.

  Su Xiaoxiao promptly changed the topic: "Master Su, your situation was very dangerous just now. It's allergies. Do you know that you have allergies?"

Su Yuan nodded and smiled bitterly: "I'm allergic to catkins, as well as some food. I usually pay attention to it. Today, I was negligent and didn't notice the catkins flying in the carriage. Miss Su, this time is really thanks to you. ."

   "Small things." Su Xiaoxiao said generously.

  Su Cheng took the opportunity to sneak into the backyard.

  Su Yuan glanced back at him, then asked Su Xiaoxiao with a smile, "Miss Su, are you from this village?"

  Su Xiaoxiao said: "My parents were originally from Yangliu Village, and they moved here later."

  Su Yuan smiled: "Ah, so it is." Su Yuan smiled, his eyes fell on Su Xiaoxiao's round face, "Su..."

   He wanted to be called Miss Su, but suddenly realized that she was already a mother.

   But Mrs. Su really made him speechless.

   Also, what is her husband's family name?

   Would it be too abrupt to inquire about this yourself?

   "What are you thinking?" Su Xiaoxiao asked, "Is there any discomfort?"

  Su Yuan returned to his senses: "No, I feel much better."

   This is not a polite word, it is the real truth.

   He knows his own body. He didn't know he had allergies when he was a child, and he almost failed to rescue him several times.

   It was Tai Doctor Fu who accurately identified his illness and told him that there was no cure for this disease, and prevention is better than cure.

   It’s just inevitable that there will be some differences. In my impression, I have never recovered so quickly.

  Su Yuan asked, "Does Miss Su know medical skills?"

  Su Ergou led the pony out: "Yes, my sister is Fu Langzhong's apprentice!"

  Su Yuan said: "Which Fu Lang is in?"

  Su Ergou said, "Just the one in Chunliu Lane!"

  Su Yuan fell into contemplation.

  No wonder, Master Huijue knew a little girl in the town. If the little girl was an apprentice of the Fu family, it would make sense.

   The apprentices taught by Fu Langzhong are still so powerful, isn't Fu Langzhong's medical skills even more exquisite?

   Mrs. Fu said that her son couldn't cure his father's stubborn illness. I'm afraid that is... an excuse for not wanting to return to Beijing, right?

   No, he has to go to Chunliu Lane again.

   He said to Su Xiaoxiao, "It's getting late, so I won't disturb Miss Su."

   "Wait!" Father Su poked a head in from the backyard, "...diagnosing money."

   After saying that, he slammed his head back again.

  It's so strange, this man looks so weak, he can crush him to death with one finger, but why does he seem a little afraid of him?

   is not afraid of——

   There is a strange feeling in his heart, and Su Cheng himself can't tell.

   This was probably the most unreliable robbery he ever had.

  Su Yuan smiled and said, "Yes, look at me, forget about such an important matter. Zheng Guang, go to the carriage to get the money."

  Su Cheng's ears stand up, do you have any money? He searched for a long time and couldn't find it!

   He sat on the small bench and wanted to take a peek by leaning back, but he accidentally met Su Yuan's scrutiny.

   He coughed lightly and straightened his body silently.

   Zheng Guang took the money bag from the dark compartment of the carriage and said, "Master, here it is."

  Su Yuan said: "For Miss Su."

   Zheng Guang was stunned, give it all, give it all?

  Su Yuan said with a pleasant face: "Miss Su, please accept it with a smile."

  The lives of princes are indeed very valuable.

   That kind of medicine is really rare. She only has one bottle in total, and she takes one pill less than one pill.

  Thinking like this, Su Xiaoxiao took the money with ease.

  Thinking of something, Su Xiaoxiao went back to the house, counted nine small pills in pain, packed them in small porcelain bottles, took them out and handed them to him.

   "If you have this level of allergy in the future, take three capsules. There are three doses in it."

  Su Yuan said: "Thank you."

   Zheng Guang was going to pick him up, and Su Yuan took it himself.

   Zheng Guang was a little surprised.

   His eldest son is good-natured and good-natured, but in the end he came from a noble background, and his identity is there, and there are few people who deal with people like this.

   Maybe he saw the face of Master Huijue and Mrs. Fu.

   "Master, are you going to prepare the car?" Zheng Guang asked.

   "Okay." Su Yuan nodded.

  Su Cheng, like a child, took a peek for a while and was a little depressed when he saw Zheng Guang taking away the carriage that he had finally robbed.

  Su Yuan walked over to bid him farewell, with a noble but not arrogant cultivation, and thanked him in a good voice.

  Su Cheng pouted and ignored him.

  Su Yuan is really leaving now.

  Su Xiaoxiao put people on the carriage.

  Su Yuan got on the carriage that was cleaned up by Zheng Guang: "Miss Su, see you by fate."

  Su Xiaoxiao nodded: "Master Su, walk slowly."

   Zheng Guang waved his whip and the carriage slowly left.

  Su Cheng looked out again.

  Su Ergou wondered: "Dad, what are you looking at?"

  Su Cheng glared at him: "You care what I look at!"

   That man is gone.

  Humph, go and go.

   He is not rare!

  Su Cheng picked up his axe and chopped wood, and it was like he was chopping a knife, making Su Ergou dumbfounded.

  What's wrong with his father?

When the carriage came to the entrance of the village, Zheng Guang saw a little guy standing under a big tree and looking out at them.

   "Master, it's Miss Su's son."

   "Stop." Su Yuan ordered.

   Zheng Guang parked the carriage beside the big tree.

  Su Yuan lifted the curtain of the car and looked at the little guy in front of him happily: "Are you playing here alone? Where is your brother?"

  Erhu said: "They are going for a walk, the foal is gone."

  Su Yuan smiled: "Why didn't you go?"

  Erhu said in a milky voice, "I don't want to go."

  Su Yuan found a box of snacks on the carriage and got off the carriage to give it to him.

  Erhu shook his head: "Mother said, you can't eat it."

  Su Yuan was stunned for a while, then smiled: "Your mother taught very well, you really can't eat things given by strangers."

  Erhu's little hands behind his back, he tilted his head and looked at him cutely: "Are you the eldest man from the city?"

  Su Yuan smiled and said, "That's right."

  Erhu said again: "Are you rich?"

   What is this question called?

  Erhu's eyeballs rolled around: "You have a black hall, you have bad luck."

  Su Yuan: "?"

  Erhu seriously flickered: "Do you want to transfer?"

  Su Yuan: "??"

  Erhu's little hand stretched forward: "Ancestral precious jade, it can be transported by touching it, ten copper plates at a time, depending on your good face, I will accept you five, not a second price!"

  Su Yuan: "...?!"

   Talking so much, it's really hard for the two tiger babies 2333

   If you have a monthly pass, vote for Erhu Baby. Anyway, you can’t take the new APP with you, so let’s take it as our last commemoration.

   (end of this chapter)