Peerless Twin Treasures: The Ghost Doctor’s Mother is Beautiful and Sassy

  Chapter 528 What about the face? Don't you want your face?

   "Can't my grandfather go home with Tang Gao? Then Tian Gao can see my grandfather every day!"

  When Yun Ran came in, she heard her family's Tuanzi's familiar voice.

   "Grandfather wants to feed more people so that they don't go hungry, and let them live in a big house and a small house, so he can't go home with the sweet cake."

  Yun Ran knows her family's dumplings are good at acting like a spoiled child, and she also knows how much Xuanyuan Yu dotes on her family's dumplings.

  If her family's dumplings continue to grind like this, Xuanyuan Yu could easily follow them to Dongzhou in order to coax her family's dumplings.

   Although Tuanzi is a little baby, she is not the kind of unreasonable petty temper. Yunran tried to reason with her seriously.

  Xiao Tuanzi pursed her mouth, buried her head on Xuanyuan Yu's shoulder, and held back for a while before showing her pink face.

  "Sweetie knows, grandpa has to do more important things...Sweetie should be obedient..."

  Yun Ran rubbed the little head of her dumpling, and praised her dumpling: "Well, the sweet cake is so good."

  Xiao Tuanzi cried a lot when saying goodbye to Xuanyuan Yu.

   When saying goodbye to Shen Yu, the two tuanzi hugged each other and cried together.

  Finally, Yun Ran and Shen Lang hugged one, coaxed and persuaded, and after a lot of effort, they separated the big and small groups.

   "Sweet cake, when my little uncle becomes more powerful, I will go find you."

   "Well, little uncle must come to play with sweet cakes."

   "Hook hook!"

   "Pull the hook! It needs to be stamped!"

   "Stamped!"

  The two dumplings held small hands and hooked fingers. After a set of movements, they waved their small arms to say goodbye.

  Yun Ran is not as sticky and crying like her dumplings. When she left, she just said to Xuanyuan Yu coolly: "Father, take care."

  Her calling out "father" directly made Xuanyuan Yu's eyes turn red.

   "If that brat Mo Beiyuan dares to bully you, don't hold back, remember, you are my Xuanyuan Yu's baby, behind you is the whole Wu'an!"

  Yun Ran glanced at the tall figure not far away, and her eyes softened a little unconsciously.

   "Him? He shouldn't bully me."

   After Yun Ran finished speaking, she seemed to have thought of something again, her cheeks flushed slightly.

   Bullying at that time shouldn’t be considered bullying, right?

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   Dongzhou Palace.

  Bai Ze didn't expect that a general who was good at killing enemies on the battlefield and arranging troops would have to deal with these nonsense and sour notes sent by civil servants.

  A fart big thing, can write a few pages, these people are in a hurry!

  The younger generation in my family was beaten up, so beat him back! Is it embarrassing to write on the notebook!

  My son is an incompetent dandy, and he can't pass the exam, so he has the nerve to ask the emperor to arrange it!

   face? Are all these faces gone?

  Every day, can you write something serious!

  Bai Ze dealt with these papers during this time, and almost got mad at himself.

  Mood gradually irritable.

  So, when will Mo Beiyuan and the others come back!

   Could it be that Xuanyuan Yu is shameless and wants to keep his sister and the others in Wu'an and not let them come back?

  Under Bai Ze's ardent hope, Yun Ran and the others finally came back.

  Bai Ze finally didn't have to read those troublesome notes anymore.

  This emperor is really not something ordinary people can do.

  Bai Ze reported the problems he had dealt with during this period of time to Mo Beiyuan, the real emperor of Dongzhou.

   In fact, there is no special event, the only thing that can be regarded as a major event is the death of the emperor of Dajing.

   "The little emperor in power now is the son of the fifth princess of Dajing."

  Mo Beiyuan usually doesn't remember people very much, but he has an impression of the son of the fifth princess of Dajing.

   "That's the kid who threw mud in the sugar cake bowl."

  (end of this chapter)