The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Guo Xianyue was very curious about what was in the brocade box, why did she give it to Cousin Wan? Does Cousin Wan know Mr. Wan?

Guo Xianyue knows that peeking at other people's things is not good, but she doesn't take them herself, so it shouldn't be a problem just to have a look...

Sister, sister! You hurt me!

From the back room came the voice of Xiao Tie Dan's resentment.

Take a breath and hold your little fat belly in.

I don't have a fat belly!

You have it, you see.

Don't poke me! Hahaha... Little Tiedan was poked to the point of itching, laughing in agony.

But when Yu Wan stopped, he quit again: Come again! Sister, come again!

Guo Xianyue looked in the direction of the back room, gently stretched out her hand, and opened the brocade box, but unexpectedly there was still a brocade box in the brocade box——

Stop making trouble, you are sweating again, quickly, put on your shoes. Yu Wan said, then turned around and went to get the colored thread.

Guo Xianyue closed the box in time.

Yu Wan took out two balls of colored thread: Cousin Yue, do you think this color is okay?

Guo Xianyue's mind was no longer on the colored thread, and she wanted to accept it casually, but she was shocked when she saw the colored thread.

The color of the colored thread is very positive, and the texture is indescribably smooth, which is three points higher than the best silk thread she has seen in Luo's house.

Seeing her stunned face, Yu Wan asked, What's the matter, Cousin Yue, is this line wrong?

No. Guo Xianyue hurriedly shook her head, Which shop did you buy your cousin's threads? I'll go buy some later.

She didn't ask about the price, in her opinion, silk thread that Yu Wan could afford, let alone her.

How did Guo Xianyue know that this kind of colored thread was a court tribute, made of top-grade ice silk, and only the emperor and empress were eligible to enjoy it, let alone buying it, it was difficult for her to see it even if she wanted to.

Of course, Yu Wan didn't know that these colored threads were part of Yan Jiuchao's annual gift to Xiao Tie Dan. Although Yu Wan guessed that it was a good product, she didn't guess that it was such a good product.

I didn't buy it, it was a gift from someone else. Yu Wan said lightly.

Who is it? Guo Xianyue asked.

Yan Jiuchao.

But this name is not easy to tell Guo Xianyue, Yu Wan smiled politely: A friend.

Yu Wan clicked to the end, Guo Xianyue was not stupid, she realized that she should not ask further questions, so she stood up and said goodbye.

Before leaving, Guo Xianyue couldn't help but glanced at the brocade box on the table.

Even she herself didn't understand why she was so curious about what Cousin Wan received.

Maybe... because of the one who gave it?

Sister, sister! I'm ready! Where's Cousin Moon?

When the little iron egg ran out, Guo Xianyue had already left with the colored thread.

Let's go. Little Tie Dan said disappointedly.

Yu Wan laughed: What? Do you like Cousin Yue?

Little Tiedan hugged Yu Wan's arm: How could I like others? I only like sister!

Yu Wan poked his little forehead, what a villain!

Dinner is stewed lotus root vermicelli soup, steamed buns with cornmeal and a plate of sautéed spring bamboo shoots with bacon.

The stewed lotus root and steamed buns were prepared by the uncle’s house and brought over. The spring bamboo shoots were dug in his own backyard, and they were really not as big as those in the back mountain. Three spring bamboo shoots were cut into slices, soaked in water, and it was worth frying on a plate.

Spring bamboo shoots are sweeter and juicier than winter bamboo shoots, and have a crisper taste. Yu Wan thought about digging more spring bamboo shoots when she went up the mountain to pick amaranth another day.

At night, Little Tie Dan took a rest.

After the beginning of spring, the weather improved, and there was no need to squeeze into a big bed to keep warm, so Yu Wan moved back to her own house.

Yu Wan lit an oil lamp.

Thinking of when she first came here, she was so poor that she couldn't even buy lamp oil, Yu Wan couldn't help but sigh.

I don't know when, she thought of her aunt and her previous life less often, as if those were dreams, but now it is real, she is Awan, Awan from the Yu family.

Yu Wan opened the brocade box that Yan Jiuchao gave her, and inside were two smaller brocade boxes, each about four inches wide and eight inches long.

Yu Wan opened the one on the left first, and the things inside caught her eyes.

It is a pair of embroidered shoes.

The sole of the shoe is white, the body of the shoe is tender pink, the fabric of the shoe body is as smooth as brocade, there is no extra embroidery on the sides, only an elegant lotus flower is drawn with colored thread on the upper, and the center of the lotus flower is yellow. The stamens condensed by precious stones are bright and translucent, just like the finishing touch, which makes this pair of embroidered shoes feel a little more agile and graceful in an instant.

Yu Wan's aesthetics has always been very tough, but now she is so fascinated by this pair of embroidered shoes that she can't turn her eyes away.

She put it on, the size was just right, the soles were soft, and she walked with indescribable comfort.

In comparison, the pair of patched cloth shoes on the side was pitifully shabby.

She vaguely remembered that when she went to Yan Jiuchao's house that day, she was wearing these cloth shoes. She peeled the oranges and fell asleep. When she woke up, she was lying on Yan Jiuchao's bed. Holding three small milk bags, he didn't think too deeply.

Now that I think about it again, who took off her shoes, and who covered her with the quilt?

I think it's my own muddleheadedness.

It turned out not to be...

Did you find out that her shoes were broken that time?

Have you got the dimensions measured?

It's not that she doesn't have good shoes, it's just that she can't bear to wear them for work.

Yu Wan looked down at the new shoes on her feet, and the corners of her lips curled up in a pleasant arc.

I didn't expect that guy to be unpredictable, but he was a bit overwhelming when he was considerate.

Yu Wan began to look forward to the things in the second brocade box.

She opened the brocade box with slightly curved lips, this time there were three books.

Must be a good book.

Yu Wan thought to herself.

Yu Wan took it over happily, and took a closer look——

...Cheats one, two, three.

Yu Wan's face turned black into charcoal!

Brother Nine, can't you live well?