Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

"you?"

Xia Bai'an couldn't help laughing, and bent over to pick up his five-year-old son, skillfully and naturally.

Mo Yu has always been more obedient and well-behaved than Mo Xue, but his hands are more calloused than Mo Xue's delicate hands. His body is still slightly thin at this age, like a small skeleton with only thin muscles , very light very light.

But he is also always used to stand up and fight, or wait for the brain command of his brothers and sisters.

Mo Yu judged the situation and also possessed a force bonus that this age group shouldn't have.

But for Xia Bai'an.

The younger son is still a child who needs to be pampered and coaxed.

After Mo Yu was picked up, she also limply buried herself in Xia Bai'an's shoulder and rubbed against it.

"My brother and my father both said that there is danger in the private school, but if I am with my brother, I will be safe."

"If it's just the value of force, of course I believe it. But the opponent's purpose is unknown, and no one knows whether they will play tricks."

Xia Bai'an hugged Mo Yu, temporarily left Wu Yue and the others, and waved his hand to signal that he would follow the instructions just now.

As long as she and Mo Che are not at home at the same time, and only the children are present, additional people need to be sent to protect the east wing.

The safety of the children is even greater than the secrets hidden in this mansion.

Wu Yue and the others nodded tacitly, indicating that they already understood tonight's instructions.

Mo Yu blinked his eyes: "But my brother also said that if someone deliberately sets up a trap in the private school, as long as my mother passes by, they will not do it. If they don't do it, then we will never be able to catch them Come."

Xia Bai'an raised his eyebrows: "What else did your brother say?"

"To the extent that we have a chance of winning, try to find them and find their purpose." Mo Yu said seriously.

The next moment, Xia Bai'an flicked his forehead lightly.

Mo Yu was thrown back, but was pulled back by Xia Bai'an's one-handed embrace.

"Why?" Mo Yu was puzzled.

"That shouldn't be what Qian'er said." Xia Bai'an still stared at him, "I want to hear the truth."

The biggest difference between Mo Qian and Mo Yu is probably that every time Mo Qian makes a move or makes an appearance, he only considers the outcome of the matter, not his own safety.

Under the protection of his elder brother and sister, Mo Yu gradually learned to estimate risks.

From his recklessness at the beginning, to the use of harmless traps in the village to retaliate against the children who spoke ill, to his low-key observation after he came to the capital, Xia Bai'an noticed it all.

This child has learned to listen and see.

Instead of sticking to blindly attacking and resisting.

Sure enough, Mo Yu looked away guiltily, and soon stared straight at Xia Bai'an again: "My brother needs the praise from mother and father more than I do."

"So you just used these clever tricks on me?" Xia Bai'an's mouth twitched, and he patted him on the back lightly.

Mo Yu lowered her head in embarrassment: "My brother and sister are very good to me, and I don't need any praise, and my brother has always been because of his status as an adopted son..."

"You're a little fool."

Xia Bai'an interrupted him, put him down immediately, and bent over to look him at the same level, "If you treat him as your own brother, treat him with the same attitude you usually treat Xue'er, what he needs is not after you play tricks , Let him get a little praise, but we are all serious about being family members with him, sincerity is the most real thing."

Mo Yu blinked: "Then will you still praise brother?"

"Of course it will. Your father and I are always away from home. If there is no big brother like him, your father and I will be worried to death every day when we go out."

Xia Bai'an smiled and rubbed the top of Mo Yu's hair.

Before Mo Yu could react, Xia Bai'an dug out a bunch of medicine bottles from the medicine box and stuffed them into his hands: "Come here, I'll teach you how to use these things. , how to deal with it."

Carrying a bunch of medicine bottles, Mo Yu followed Xia Bai'an to Wutong Pavilion's study.

"Then, mother promised me that I can go with my brother?"

"It's a promise, but please pay attention to safety. If I don't wait for you at the gate of the private school at noon, I will ask someone to come and find you."

Xia Bai'an was naturally worried.

According to her social philosophy, a five-year-old child should be held in the palm of the family at this time.

However, considering that Mo Yu and Mo Xue are not ordinary children, they are alert and sensible, and Mo Qian is indeed very powerful at present, probably to the extent that he can hit ten of himself with one hand.

Since they are different, Xia Bai'an naturally doesn't mind teaching students according to their aptitude.

The children will grow up, and she can fulfill the responsibility of protecting them, but she cannot use protection as a shackle to lock them all in a cage.

With this in mind, Xia Bai'an gave Mo Yu a good lesson, teaching him how to use these medicines.

Poison, antidote, Mihun Powder, Qingxin Pill, everything is available.

An hour later, she left the Xia Mansion and went straight to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Mo Yu tidied up all the things one by one, sat on the porch thinking about what Xia Bai'an said, and was slightly lost in thought.

Wu Yue came over to accompany him: "What are you thinking? Don't go to sleep?"

"Sister Wuyue, can you also practice martial arts with me like you practice martial arts with your brother?" Mo Yu jumped off the fence, "I also want to become stronger."

Wu Yue raised his eyebrows, and led him to the warehouse to get weapons: "Yes."

She is now a servant of the Xia family, and Mo Yu is the young master. If he says something, I can only increase the money if I agree.

Naturally, May will not give up such an opportunity.

Mo Yu followed with bright eyes.

……

Prime Minister's House.

Xia Bai'an hurried to the door of Xuan Lanhua's bedroom, where several maids were carrying water in and out.

When Shen Momo saw her coming, she grabbed Xia Bai'an's arm with tears in her eyes.

"Go in and show Madam, Madam has a fever just after she came back, and now she is so dizzy that she can't speak. However, Master is not in the mansion because of the epidemic, this..."

"Mum Shen, calm down, I'll go and have a look."

Xia Bai'an hurried into the house.

Xuan Lanhua was sitting on the bed, her face was red, her eyes were closed tightly, and she muttered some fragments that could not be made into sentences.

She walked to the bedside to check his pulse, her eyes dimmed: "My heart is stagnant, I'm afraid it's because of a rush of fire."

"Then what should we do!"

"I prescribed two medicines, one to relieve heart fire, and the other to calm the mind and calm the nerves. Let the madam fall into a deep sleep, calm down after waking up, and then comfort her carefully. Otherwise, she usually takes too many and complicated medicines, so I prescribed some medicines at this time. , but it is a burden on the body."

After Xia Bai'an finished speaking, he quickly wrote down two prescriptions, took the cold towel from the servant girl's hand, and took care of Xuan Lanhua himself.

The servant girl retreated quietly.

After the soup was ready, Xia Bai'an fed Xuan Lanhua one by one, and when Xuan Lanhua fell asleep, she just wiped off the sweat from her forehead for Xuan Lanhua, feeling inexplicably distressed for her.

Such a good wife, how could she have such a rascal daughter?