Early the next morning, Mo Qingcheng appeared alive in front of everyone, Mu Wanqing circled around her a few times and clapped her hands.

"Mother, are you really okay?"

Mo Qingcheng chuckled, "Ghost spirit, mother looks like something is wrong? Could it be that Qing'er got into trouble again yesterday?"

"How... possible?" Mu Wanqing pouted, a little lack of confidence.

Bai Zimo's eyes rolled wildly: "Mother, your alchemy room is on fire...cough..."

Before the little guy could finish speaking, Mu Wanqing covered his mouth tightly.

"Mother, my brother may have an upset stomach, I'll take him down to have a look..." The little girl blinked her eyes full of innocence.

Mo Qingcheng's head was full of black lines, and he automatically ignored Bai Zimo's little eyes asking for help. Children grew up in slapstick, and childhood was more flavorful.

Bai Zimo was pitiful and tearful. Seeing his mother passing by, he burst into tears: "Mother, do you have another dog?"

Mo Qingcheng's eyelids jumped: "Momo, be obedient..."

Bai Zimo: "..."

Despised or rejected?

Breakfast was very good, Father Bai was a little absent-minded, Mu Shen once quarreled with him, and he forgot to return his mouth several times.

"Old Bai, are you thinking of spring? You're really sick at your age..." Mu Shen stretched out his oily hand with sympathy in his eyes and pressed it on Father Bai's wrist.

Father Bai turned around instantly, his eyes full of disgust: "Take your pig's trotters away."

"Hey, it's the old man who cares about you..." Mu Shen responded in a perfunctory manner, pinching Father Bai's arm tightly.

After some competition, Father Bai was completely defeated, Mu Shen took the pulse as he wished, and after a moment, he sneered: "Old guy, are you ashamed?"

Father Bai was so angry that he wanted to fight, but he couldn't say it, and he was extremely depressed.

Mu Shenyi, this old thing, has not been seen for a few years, and it is becoming more and more outrageous.

snort!

Papa Bai hummed softly and pulled away from Mu Shenyi.

Mo Qingcheng was silent. After dinner, he plunged into the alchemy room, the old man and the young man behind him followed every step of the way.

If you think about it with your toes, you know it's Mu Shenyi and Mu Wanqing...

Mo Qingcheng didn't stop her and gave Bai Yueniang medicine pills. Mu Wanqing was a quirky little girl, and Mu Shenyi was a drug idiot.

The two hit it off, exerting the spirit of asking one hundred thousand whys, and breaking the casserole to ask to the end.

Two hours later, Mo Qingcheng dragged his tired body with a pill in his hand, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

Mu Wanqing's eyes were full of worry: "Mother, are you really okay?"

"Cough cough... Mother, what can I do?" Mo Qingcheng blinked and returned to the dormitory.

As soon as Mu Shen gave Bai Yueniang an injection, Mu Wanqing gave her medicine, and Mo Qingcheng stood by her side, feeling a little uneasy.

Fighting poison with poison, if there is the slightest mistake, it will hurt Yue'er.

"Mother, Aunt Yue will definitely get better."

Mo Qingcheng nodded: "Mother believes in you."

Mu Shen opened his mouth, shook his head, and the thousands of warnings turned into a long sigh.

After about an incense stick, Bai Yueniang opened her eyes faintly, her mind went blank, she didn't know what day it was.

"Yue'er..." Mo Qingcheng gently grabbed Bai Yueniang's hand, his eyes full of guilt.

Mu Wanqing took a deep breath: "Aunt Yue, how are you feeling? What else is wrong?"

Mu Shen twisted his brows and checked his pulse, but he didn't see the slightest difference, so he couldn't figure it out.Is this girl really bad?

Bai Yueniang smiled lightly: "Sister Mo, is it really you?"

"Yue'er, sister, I'm sorry for making you suffer..."

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