The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

It has been ten days since Jiang Hai and Qing Yan sneaked into the National Teacher Hall, and they have not received any news from them. Grandma and Yan Jiuchao are still calm, but Yu Wan can't sit still. She wonders if she should find someone Opportunity sneaked into the National Teacher Hall to take a look, but was interrupted by the sound of kicking and banging in the yard.

She walked out of the room and saw Hong Ling, the old lady's confidant, instructing a few servants to carry things, all of which were sealed big wooden boxes, as if someone was going to move them in, Yu Wan stopped Hong Ling: What are these?

Yu Wan's first reaction was, wouldn't uncle buy clothes for her, Yan Jiuchao and the three children again? Xiu Niang's clothes were sent to the mansion all day long, and they couldn't finish wearing them for several months.

Hong Ling smiled and said: It's a congratulatory gift from my aunt and uncle from Fucheng.

Aunt? Yes, the old lady has a daughter who married to Fucheng. Fucheng is also the hometown of the old lady. The uncle is the nephew of the old lady's natal family. back home.

What gift did aunt give you? Yu Wan asked.

Hong Ling said: The general's birthday is approaching, my aunt and uncle will send congratulatory gifts every year at this time.

It turned out to be my uncle's birthday, but I didn't hear my uncle mention it.

It's no wonder Yu Wan, Helian Beiming himself had forgotten that the old lady was immersed in the joy of reuniting with her little grandson and little great-grandson, and she had already forgotten about her son. If she said anything, it would be even more impossible for Yu Wan to know.

But now that she knew it, Yu Wan decided to congratulate her uncle nicely.

In Lianhua Village, there is no limit to the whole year, men are too real, women are not, and birthdays such as 30, 40, and 50 can be used to set up a table. The big families are very particular, and they celebrate their birthdays every year, but they are also divided into big and small. The whole year is called big birthday. At this time, there are banquets, aunts and uncles will return to Ning. This year is the small birthday, and aunts and uncles only send congratulatory gifts.

Of course, there are not only congratulatory gifts, but also things for the old lady.

It was the latter that Hongling asked people to move into the yard.

The congratulatory gift was still standing outside the door, Yu Wan said: I will send it to uncle.

Hong Ling said: Please trouble young mistress.

When Yu Wan brought the congratulatory gifts from Fucheng to Helian Beiming's courtyard with her servants, Xifu also delivered the congratulatory gifts in advance.

The second old lady said, just set up a few tables in the mansion, and my family will be lively. It was the voice of the butler of the West Mansion.

Understood, let's listen to Second Uncle's arrangements. It was Helian Beiming's voice.

Soon, the butler of the West Mansion came out and met Yu Wan unexpectedly. He cupped his hands at Yu Wan and said, Young Mistress.

Yu Wan nodded: Butler Xu.

...The younger one's surname is Qian. said the steward of the West Mansion.

Yu Wan: ... Forgot, Butler Xu is from the East Mansion.

Yu Wan was embarrassed to say that she had eavesdropped on his conversation with Helian Beiming, so she asked, My uncle's birthday is coming up, and I was wondering if I should set up a few tables...

The butler of the Xifu smiled and said: You don't need to worry about the young lady, my old man has already taken care of it, and the theater troupe has also been invited. At that time, the old lady will live with the general, the young master, the young lady, and a few young masters. The West Mansion is bustling.

Seeing that Yu Wan was a little surprised, the steward of the West Mansion added: It's the same way in previous years. The old lady left early, and the general's birthday is planned by the second old lady.

Yu Wan smiled: Second Grandpa really loves my uncle.

The steward of the Xifu said, Isn't that right? The second old man treats the general better than his own son!

Hehehe, it's better than being with your own son, why would you dislike her and Yan Jiuchao so much? I always feel that the eyes of the second old man are very cloudy, not a good thing!

In a blink of an eye, it was Helian Beiming's birthday, and the whole family went to the Jiuzhou Pavilion in the West Mansion. Except for Mrs. Li who was sick in bed and couldn't attend, the second old master, He Lianyu and He Liancheng brothers all arrived.

The two brothers said that Yan Jiuchao and Yu Wan's noses are not noses, and eyes are not eyes, and Yan Jiuchao and Yu Wan didn't bother to talk to them.

The mat was placed in the garden, and the three little bald heads couldn't sit still, they kept running around in the garden, singing babbling on the stage, the old lady was fascinated by it.

The second old man raised his wine glass: Ming'er has worked hard, come, second uncle toast you.

Helian Beiming hurriedly picked up the cup: Thank you, Second Uncle.

The second old lady glanced at Yan Jiuchao, who was having trouble with a hairy crab, and smiled slightly: It's okay to find Chao'er back in my lifetime, but it's just a matter of concern. I can go underground in the future so I can explain to my elder brother. .”

Second uncle wants to live a long life. Helian Beiming said.

The second old man sighed: I'm old and useless, so I only hope that a few children can support Helian's family. In fact, among the few children, I value the most...

Speaking of this, the second old master suddenly stopped, and changed the topic, I drank too much, Ming'er don't want to take offense.

How come? Helian Beiming said, drank the wine in the glass, his eyes gradually became complicated.

The theater troupe was too noisy, Yu Wan didn't hear what the two said, and it wasn't until the banquet was over that she realized that her uncle's expression was not right.

Yu Wan took Yan Jiuchao's hand and said in a low voice, What's wrong, Uncle?

Yan Jiuchao said sharply, I miss my son.

Why would you suddenly think of He Liansheng? Didn't it mean that He Liansheng was the child of Tan's secret marriage with another man? It wasn't Helian Beiming's own, what was he thinking? Shouldn't he feel betrayed and disgusted with this kid? Or... after so many years of raising him, did he develop a relationship?

Yu Wan thought of how many times she went into the study and found Helian Beiming staring at He Liansheng's portrait in a daze, she became more and more sure that Helian Beiming really doted on that child.

It's a pity that the child has been kicked out of the house and will never come back.

If someone else kicked him out of the house, maybe Helian Beiming still has a way, but it is the old lady...he is the only person in this world who cannot be disobedient.

That night, Helian Beiming took a rest early.

A few little bald heads couldn't sleep, they ran to his yard noisyly, and came out again in a lifeless manner.

The next day, the family sat together to have breakfast, maybe feeling that the grandfather was not in a good mood, a few little guys came to him and handed him the bowl together.

Grandpa, hello! Xiaobao said.

Helian Beiming picked up the spoon with a forced smile, and fed Xiaobao carefully.

Little Treasure began to eat loudly.

Er Treasure wants it too! Er Treasure opened his big (small) mouth.

Helian Beiming also fed him a mouthful.

After being interrupted by a few children, the shadow between Helian Beiming's eyebrows finally melted away.

After dinner, Helian Beiming went back to the yard, when suddenly a pigeon landed on his window sill.

Helian Beiming took a note from the pigeon's lap, opened it, and looked excited.

Yu Gang, prepare the car!

Ok?

Yu Gang who was washing his brush outside was taken aback for a moment.

I'll let you prepare the car! Helian Beiming said.

...Oh. Yu Gang put down the half-washed writing brush in confusion, wiped his hands, and went to the stable to prepare the car.

Change to a smaller one. Helian Beiming disliked that the carriage was too luxurious.

Yu Gang frowned strangely, don't you always keep a low profile when you travel? You said it yourself, even if you are paralyzed, you are still a Nanzhao general, and you have to put on a good show wherever you go.

Yu Gang murmured in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask, and changed to a carriage for the servants: Is it okay now?

Helian Beiming nodded.

Yu Gang pushed the wheelchair onto the carriage and asked Helian Beiming, General, where are we going?

Nine Tails Mountain.

so far away?

Jiuwei Mountain is a hillside outside the imperial capital. In terms of distance, it is not too far away, but the road is bumpy and needs to be detoured. It will be dark wherever you go.

But when his master was going, Yu Gang didn't do anything, he took two dead soldiers with him, and rushed to Jiuwei Mountain without stopping.

There is a gazebo at the foot of Jiuwei Mountain. Rolling curtains are drawn around the pavilion, and there are lights hidden in the curtains. It seems that someone has been waiting for it for a long time.

You all don't come here. Helian Beiming said.

Yes. Several people respectfully stood ten feet away.

Helian Beiming pushed the wheelchair and walked over. He opened the roller blind and entered the gazebo.

In the pavilion, a monk in Tsing Yi wearing a bamboo hat stands with his hands behind his back.

Helian Beiming's body trembled slightly: Sheng'er...

The monk in Tsing Yi didn't look back, and ignored him, his back was lonely.

Helian Beiming pushed the wheelchair to his side.

At this moment, the monk in Tsing Yi finally looked at him, it was the face in his memory, Helian Beiming's chest tightened, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly.

In the next second, something incredible happened.

The monk in Tsing Yi suddenly pulled out the dagger in his sleeve, and stabbed Helian Beiming in the heart!