poor family prodigal

"You want me to keep the flowers?"

With just one glance, Wang Yuan already understood the thoughts of the woman in front of him.

"Yes."

"I don't have any relatives in Lingzhou, and I don't have anyone worthy of relying on or trusting me. Since your husband is here today, I think he looks extraordinary and must be a good person, so I took the liberty to make this request."

"I hope that sir, considering that I am a dying person, you will agree to my request."

The middle-aged woman kowtowed repeatedly and never stopped. Although she was coughing all the time, her attitude remained firm.

Wang Yuan quickly helped her up and said quickly: "To be honest, I am also very optimistic about Duo'er. This girl is indeed very lovable. I really want to take her with me."

of course.

Wang Yuan was interested in more than just Hua Hua, and pitying her was just one aspect of it.

More because of the means of the flowers!

Her stealing skills are truly second to none!

Coupled with the fact that she is young and has this ability now, she will naturally become a rare talent around him in the future!

If you want to dominate the world, you naturally need to recruit all kinds of talents!

Of course Wang Yuan also knows this truth.

It doesn't matter whether he is a gentleman or a low-ranking person, as long as it is beneficial to him, that is enough.

"This…"

The middle-aged woman hesitated slightly, and looked at Wang Yuan with a hint of solemnity and suspicion.

How could Wang Yuan not know what she meant? She was treating him as someone with evil intentions?

Wang Yuan coughed twice in embarrassment and quickly explained: "I have a good wife at home, so you can rest assured. I just simply like Duo'er, not what you think."

Am I that perverted?

Wang Yuan also said something in his heart.

He and Huahua are completely different generations.

If you really do that, how can you hold your head up in the future?

How to explain to the people around you?

"I see…"

"It's my villain's heart that measures the gentleman's belly."

Only then did the middle-aged woman realize that she had misunderstood Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Sister, I can agree to your request, and I will also give Hua Hua the best education, so that the resources she enjoys will definitely be no less than those of the nobles."

The middle-aged woman's face was full of gratitude.

But she doesn't ask the flowers to be rich, as long as someone can give her a bite of food to prevent the flowers from going astray, that is enough.

She was finally able to close her eyes.

"Sister, there is one thing I don't understand."

"How come Huahua is so good at stealing at such a young age?"

“Is this a skill you are born with, or is it taught you later in life?”

Wang Yuan narrowed his eyes and asked.

The reason why he came here was not only to heal the middle-aged woman, but also to explore the condition of the flowers.

When this matter was mentioned, the expression on the middle-aged woman's face visibly condensed, and her whole person became unnatural.

"If it's inconvenient for you, eldest sister, you don't need to tell me the reason."

"What our children will become in the future still needs to be taught by us."

"So even if she has stolen things before, she can still change her ways if she is taught well in the future."

Wang Yuan prepared to change the topic so as not to embarrass the middle-aged woman in front of him.

But the middle-aged woman waved her hand, and then said: "Since Mr. has already asked this, and Mr. has been very kind to me, and now he is ready to take Duo'er in, then naturally I have nothing to hide. ”

"Actually, the reason why my son knows all this is because of her biological father."

"Her father's name is Gu Feng. He used to be a good man in the green forest. He robbed the rich and helped the poor, and he developed this good skill."

"And Duo'er was also influenced by what he heard and saw, and he learned the art of stealing little by little."

"But something happened later, and Gu Feng was at a loss. I just didn't want Duo'er to continue stealing things, lest she end up like her father in the future, with her head and body in a different place..."

In the eyes of middle-aged women, Gufeng is probably dead.

Otherwise, how could the person not show up for a long time?

If he is really hiding, it proves that Gu Feng is also a ruthless and unjust person!

All in all, there is absolutely no benefit to the art of stealing!

Wang Yuan nodded, and he understood the middle-aged woman's good intentions.

I even remembered the name Gufeng in my heart.

He was very unfamiliar with this name, but he had Gao Le by his side, and nothing in the world could be hidden from Gao Le's eyes. I think he would be able to find out the traces of Gu Feng just by asking him.

And all things ancient.

The two chatted for a while, and then saw Hua Hua rushing back with a doctor.

Wang Yuan took the flowers and exited the room.

"Don't worry, your mother will definitely be fine."

Wang Yuan touched Hua Hua's head, then smiled and said a few words.

But Hua Hua's face was still solemn. Although she was only six years old, she was no lower than a young man.

After all, this may be the reason why children from poor families become masters early.

A moment later, the doctor had already walked out of the room. His eyes fell on Wang Yuan, and then he said, "Sir, let's go out and have a chat?"

Wang Yuan nodded, and after telling Hua Hua to take care of her mother first, he and the doctor walked outside the house.

"Sir, that woman's condition is extremely complicated. She not only has tuberculosis, but also has many other diseases."

"But most of it is due to overwork and illness, and part of it is because she always has a spirit of anger in her heart, which makes her what she is now."

"But with all due respect, even if we give her medicine, I'm afraid he won't live long..."

"It's better to prepare the funeral arrangements early."

The doctor said a few words to him and briefly introduced the middle-aged woman's condition.

All this was within Wang Yuan's expectation.

No one knows their body better than themselves.

The middle-aged woman had already told him that her condition was getting worse and her time was running out. She even entrusted him with flowers, which was enough to prove that this woman was really approaching her end...

But now there is a problem. How should he explain to the flowers?

After Wang Yuan took out some silver and handed it to the doctor, he then said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It's too polite."

"The little girl just gave me the consultation fee, but I really can't accept it."

The doctor spoke quickly.

Wang Yuan smiled and said: "You deserve all of this, just take it."

Just a drop in the bucket.

To Wang Yuan, money is just a quantity.

More or less, he just didn't care.