Buddhist Miracle Doctor: The Dark Prince, Can't Get Rid of Him

"Mother, why don't I just confess to father and let you teach me." Brother Hui said while eating.

Mu Yingbao smiled and said, "Do you think it will work?"

Brother Hui shook his head and sighed helplessly.

Outside the courtyard, Xue Wenyu, who had just adjusted his mood and felt less irritated and wanted to go back to the backyard, encountered the old man who was fleeing in panic.

The old man was so angry that he almost bumped into Xue Wenyu.

"What's wrong with the old man? What happened?" Xue Wenyu moved away and asked in confusion.

"My lord, I am incompetent. Please seek help from someone else. Bye." The old man said to Xue Wenyu angrily with a fist. He didn't care about the other party's identity anymore. He didn't want to explain, complain, or recount his grievances. He didn't want to stay here any longer.

He had lived to such an old age, but was rendered speechless by a young woman, with no power to fight back.

Why did I feel a few days ago that by teaching the grandson of Prince Ning, not only I but also the entire family would rise to prominence in one step?

I feel lucky. If it weren't for the special circumstances, those prestigious people wouldn't dare to agree to let Prince Xue come. How could he get such an opportunity?

When he agreed to this matter, he also knew that the greater the wealth and glory he wanted to enjoy, the greater the risk he would face.

He considered all possible dangers, even sold his only piece of land and a shop, and sent his grandchildren far away.

But who would have thought that the fatal blow did not come from Zhou Yunhui's opponent, but from a young woman! This woman was the wife of Master Xue who invited him here!

The old man now even holds a grudge against Master Xue who invited him here. He must have known the woman's temper. Why didn't he warn her in advance? Otherwise, how could she dare to treat him like that?

Looking at the wolf fox's departing back, Xue Wenyu frowned. Brother Hui is a very measured kid!

Who on earth made this old man like this?

Xue Wenyu looked back towards the backyard and thought that the only person who could do such a thing might be that person.

She just came back from Li Shangshu's residence in the afternoon after rescuing someone and almost escaped death from a conspiracy. But she is so restless right after coming back! How can she be so energetic?

What had this old man done to provoke her? Look how angry he was, and his lips were trembling when he spoke.

This woman is so ignorant. Under the current circumstances, no husband is willing to come. She finally found such a man through connections, but why did he run away in anger?

Xue Wenyu decided that this matter must be severely punished and no leniency should be shown, and she must never be let off easily again.

With the decision to severely punish, Xue Wenyu went to the backyard. Yadan was drying her clothes and Shitou was fetching water from the well.

Xue Wenyu hesitated for a moment and went straight to the study, which was located next to the room where he slept.

As soon as I stepped into the study, I smelled a fragrance that seemed to be mixed with the aroma of meat and milk.

Xue Wenyu couldn't help swallowing his saliva. This was a study room, not a dining room or a kitchen. This was too outrageous!

"Father." When Brother Hui heard the footsteps, he knew it was his father, so he quickly put down the cup of milk tea and wiped his mouth.

Mu Yingbao was flipping through books on the bookshelf. When he heard Brother Hui calling him father, he turned around.

Xue Wenyu looked back and forth at the mother and daughter in the room, and finally his eyes fell on the empty plate and two cups on the desk.

"Master, where have you been? I brought some snacks, but you were not here and they would not taste good if they got cold. In order to avoid waste, I asked Brother Hui to take care of them all." Mu Yingbao followed his gaze and said immediately.

"Xuan, waste is not good." Xue Wenyu said this, thinking, what delicious food did Brother Hui make that not even a crumb was left?

No, that's off topic. Why did we end up talking about food?

Xue Wenyu suddenly came to his senses and frowned.

"Are you hungry? Should I make another one? Or should you wait a while and have dinner directly?" Mu Yingbao looked at his serious expression and asked seriously without panic.

Xue Wenyu felt that if he didn't speak up and make it clear, this woman would keep pretending to be confused and talk about food.

"Can anyone tell me what's going on?" Xue Wenyu walked to the chair and sat down, crossing one leg over the other and asking with his hands folded across his chest.

"What's going on? I was just discussing with Brother Hui whether we should make dumplings with radish tops and beef filling tonight." Mu Yingbao also wanted to see how patient this guy was.

But as she was talking, Xue Wenyu didn't seem angry at all, he just stared at her with a half-smile.

It would be fine if he really lost his temper, but Mu Yingbao didn't want to do as he wished. Want to see me talk nonsense? I won't show you.

"You are referring to that old man, right? Well, the old gentleman. I tell you, this is really not my fault. I looked at the time and thought that the old gentleman must have worked hard teaching, so I cooked in such a hot weather and made some snacks to send over.

I thought, let them use it and then continue.

Who would have thought that when I sent it over with good intentions, Brother Hui called me mother, and the old man was not happy. He scolded me, saying that Brother Hui's current status was not the same as before, and it was not appropriate for us to call each other mother and son.

So I asked him who he was and what he was doing there, and he said he was here to teach knowledge and morality.

So I said, just teach knowledge, why do you care about these things, right? Then, I asked him what virtue is, and I told him according to my understanding... Then he got angry and left.

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This is how Zhenqing went through. If you don’t believe me, you can ask Brother Hui.

Please judge for yourself, am I wrong?

You say, if you were there at the time, and Brother Hui called you father, and then he stood aside and said it was inappropriate for the two of you to call each other father and son, how would you feel? Would you be able to tolerate it? You would be annoyed, right?

In fact, it's a good thing you weren't there. If you were there, after hearing what he said, I think you would have kicked him away. His skinny old bones would have been broken, and it's hard to say whether he could leave here alive." Mu Yingbao spoke with emotion and gestures.

Brother Hui's palms were sweaty. His mother was amazing. She ran away from the old man and now she is trying to fool his father!

Brother Hui knew his mother's fighting ability, but regarding this matter today, regardless of whether the old man was right or wrong, his father would definitely be angry.

What's wrong with the old gentleman? Just tell him and let him deal with it. Why do you just forgive him and let him go like this? It would be strange if he wasn't angry.

While his father and mother were looking at each other, Brother Hui quickly picked up the milk tea that had not been finished yet, gulped it down in a few gulps, and drank it all.

Now, even if my parents have a cough, it doesn’t matter if I don’t have dinner. I’m full anyway!

Brother Hui thinks that his great-grandfather is the best. After coming to Beijing, he must eat with Tuzi and the others. No matter what delicious food his mother makes, she will make an extra portion and send it to him.

What's wrong with the old gentleman? Just tell him and let him deal with it. Why do you just forgive him and let him go like this? It would be strange if he wasn't angry.

While his father and mother were looking at each other, Brother Hui quickly picked up the milk tea that had not been finished yet, gulped it down in a few gulps, and drank it all.

Now, even if my parents have a cough, it doesn’t matter if I don’t have dinner. I’m full anyway!

Brother Hui thinks that his great-grandfather is the best. After coming to Beijing, he must eat with Tuzi and the others. No matter what delicious food his mother makes, she will make an extra portion and send it to him.

My mother cooked for my great-grandfather, and if she didn't cook, my great-grandfather wouldn't go hungry. My mother was right, old ginger is really spicy!

Looking at the two people in front of him, who were still staring at each other in a stalemate, Brother Hui was hesitating whether to go to his great-grandfather...