The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

The night is as cool as water.

In the Xu family's mansion, Xu Chengxuan lay bored on a wicker chair covered with mattresses and tiger skins. After being amputated by Yan Jiuchao's guards with one arm and one leg, he began to spend a musty day recuperating from his injuries.

He is Xu Shao's legitimate son, and he has two elder brothers, but unfortunately they are both concubines, and his status is not as valuable as him. After learning that he was seriously injured, Xu Xianfei invited the best imperial doctor and sent the best wound medicine. The broken leg has been connected, but it is still too early to recover.

As soon as he fell ill, the two concubine elder brothers rushed to his father like clowns, because Bi Nu was no longer there, if he was there, they must suffer a little!

"Third Young Master! Third Young Master!" A servant ran over in a panic.

"What's the matter? What are my two elder brothers doing again?" Xu Chengxuan became a little eccentric since he became injured.

The little fellow said awkwardly: "It's not the Eldest Young Master and the Second Young Master, it's..."

"What is it!" Xu Chengxuan became impatient.

The little servant glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and he didn't even have the strength to report, so he retreated to the side in desperation.

"Are you deaf or dumb? Just say something—" Xu Chengxuan turned around cursingly, and when he saw the man striding towards him, his expression was startled, "Cousin?"

Yan Huaijing's expression was icy cold, and a terrifying aura filled her body.

Xu Chengxuan had never seen such a scary cousin before, and he was so stunned that he said something.

Yan Huaijing's eyes swept away: "You all back down!"

The servants and maids retreated in a polite manner.

"Why doesn't he back down?" Xu Chengxuan glanced at Jun Changan who was standing aside, and muttered softly.

Jun Changan didn't even give him a look.

Yan Huaijing came to the rattan chair and looked down at Xu Chengxuan who was unable to get up and salute: "It's not honest to be beaten! Why do you do this?"

"Why did you do this? Cousin, didn't you come to see me? Why are you like my father, scolding me as soon as you see me?" Xu Chengxuan said aggrievedly.

Xu Chengxuan is the eldest son of the family, and he has a good appearance. He is loved by Concubine Xu Xian when he urinates, and his relationship with Yan Huaijing is much closer than others, and he doesn't have so many courtesies when speaking.

Seeing his cousin like this in the past, Yan Huaijing pampered him like a big brother, but after what happened, he could no longer treat Xu Chengxuan as that heartless child.

"You still don't admit it? Well, let's see, what is this!" Yan Huaijing threw the small iron cylinder that he had been holding all the way onto Xu Chengxuan's clothes.

The moment he saw what this was, Xu Chengxuan's expression suddenly changed.

"What? Have nothing to say?" Yan Huaijing asked coldly.

Xu Chengxuan's eyes flashed, he pretended to be crazy and said stupidly: "What is this? Where did my cousin come from?"

Yan Huaijing looked at him bitterly: "I will not cry until I see the coffin! Chang'an!"

Jun Chang'an walked through the Moon Gate unhurriedly, grabbed the leader Xu Chengxuan sent to Tianxiang Building on Chang'an Street, and threw him in front of Xu Chengxuan expressionlessly.

With a bruised nose and swollen face, Chang Sui glanced at Xu Chengxuan in fear: "Young...Young Master..."

What didn't Xu Chengxuan understand when he looked at him with a look of more than success? I'm afraid this guy didn't have the means to hold back Jun Changan, so he said everything he should say and shouldn't say!

"roll!"

Xu Chengxuan shouted loudly.

The long follower scrambled and ran away.

Xu Chengxuan turned his face away angrily.

Yan Huaijing said coldly: "Why did you do this? Miss Yu provoked you?"

"Miss Yu?" Xu Chengxuan turned his face strangely, "Why are you calling her so affectionately? Cousin knows her?"

Yan Huaijing said sternly: "Now I'm asking you something."

Xu Chengxuan snorted coldly: "Why else? She broke my arms and legs! I just taught her a lesson!"

Yan Huaijing frowned and said, "Your arms and legs were broken by Yan Jiuchao, what has it to do with her?"

Xu Chengxuan sneered: "I only found out a few days ago that she is a woman from Yan Jiuchao!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Yan Huaijing's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Xu Chengxuan was so angry that he didn't notice his cousin's strangeness: "I'm not talking nonsense! She went to Tianxianglou to slander Chef Yang for stealing her family's craftsmanship the day before, and Yan Jiuchao came to smash my Tianxianglou the next day. Does my cousin think this is a coincidence? At first I didn’t think it was her head. It was my guard who entered the palace to deliver snacks to my aunt that day. When I saw Eunuch Wang go to pick up Yan Jiuchao, I paid attention and followed him all the way. Cousin, guess what? Yan Jiuchao actually moved to that girl's village! Cousin told me it was a coincidence, so I'll admit it to my fault!"

Yan Huaijing suddenly remembered the word "Yan" that Yu Wan called before she fell asleep, so she didn't know him, and it wasn't him who called her, but... Yan Jiuchao?

Did she regard him as Yan Jiuchao? Or did he hope that the person who came to rescue her was Yan Jiuchao?

No matter which one... it means that she really knows Yan Jiuchao.

Was it because of her that Yan Jiuchao smashed Tianxiang Tower and Xu Chengxuan? In order not to push her to the forefront, he deliberately beat up the second generation ancestor in the capital to cover up.

Such thoughts, such thoughts!

"Cousin, don't believe me. What I said is true. I was so angry that I couldn't swallow it. I learned that she was also here for reference, so I went to ask someone to teach her a lesson." Xu Chengxuan insisted. Not to be soft, pulled Yan Huaijing's sleeve, showing a pitiful look.

If it wasn't for the things found in the ice cellar, Yan Huaijing might have let him deceive him: "A lesson? You colluded with the Southern Border Ghost Clan. If word spreads, who will teach whom the lesson!"

"What ghost clan?" Xu Chengxuan was at a loss.

His expression didn't seem to be fake, Yan Huaijing pointed to the iron cylinder on his body: "Who gave you this thing?"

Xu Chengxuan lamented and said: "Bi Nu, but he left and never came back again, if it is convenient for my cousin, let Jun Chang'an help me find it, without him, I would have more troubles. "

"Where did you know him?" Yan Huaijing asked.

Xu Chengxuan told all about his experience of making friends with Bi Nu. He didn't know Bi Nu's identity, so he didn't think there was anything to cover up.

Yan Huaijing looked at him without blinking: "What else did he give you back, hand it over."

Xu Chengxuan snorted, "What are you doing? He's gone, why don't I keep his things?"

Yan Huaijing asked calmly: "Do you still want to find him?"

Compared with the dead things left by Bi Nu, Xu Chengxuan wanted this big living person more, gritted his teeth, and handed over Bi Nu's "relics" to Yan Huaijing with heartache.

"In the future, don't bring all the messy people back to the mansion, and don't cause trouble secretly. If I find out that you are unruly again, I will send you back to Xuzhou!"

After Yan Huaijing warned Xu Chengxuan, she took the box and left with Jun Changan.

Xu Chengxuan looked at Jun Chang'an's receding back, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

...

Master Qin sent Yu Wan and his party back to Lianhua Village.

Master Qin asked Yin Zi to inquire about it just now, and the old chefs in the uncle's group were full of praise for the uncle's dishes. To ensure the fairness of the competition, each dish will not be informed in advance who the old chef is from. Therefore, it is by no means as Yan Ruyu suspected that the promotion of the Yu family was due to the second prince's relationship.

Of course, the old chef is quite satisfied with the skills of the remaining two chefs, especially Mrs. Du, her culinary skills have improved by leaps and bounds over the years, and she is no longer as gimmick as the rumors say.

"There is still a tough battle tomorrow." Master Qin said with emotion.

The big competition on the first day was just an appetizer, and the real chapter will only be seen tomorrow, so we must not take it lightly.

Furthermore, this kind of big competition has a certain degree of subjectivity. Some people like it, such as old chefs who appreciate their dishes. If they encounter someone they don’t like, they can only ask for luck.

The carriage drove to the entrance of the village, and the uncle said: "Let's go here. It's getting late, so I won't keep Master Qin for tea. Master Qin, go slowly."

Master Qin said goodbye with a smile.

A few people got out of the carriage, and returned to the old house in full swing.

They had finished their dinner, but Aunt Jiang and Mrs. Jiang waited for them not to eat, so they ate some more with them.

My aunt cooked a plate of fried tofu with shallots, a bowl of braised pork with bean curd sticks, a pot of bacon and spring bamboo shoot soup, and a few side dishes bought in the town. The vegetables in the field were gone, so I had to go to the town to buy them if I wanted to. The eldest aunt rewarded them with a sumptuous meal, and even followed the city people to go to the town to buy side dishes.

"Auntie, sit down, I'll come." Yu Wan went to the kitchen and took the bowls and chopsticks from her hands.

The aunt pushed her hand away: "Sit down, you've been tired all day."

Yu Wan smiled: "It sounds like you are idle at home."

The eldest aunt didn't say anything, but Yu Wan understood that she was no more relaxed than they were when they went out. The eldest aunt was also busy with the up and down work at home and the business of the workshop.

Yu Wan insisted on taking the bowls and chopsticks.

"This child!" The eldest aunt shot her a look.

"Zhenzhen, take it." The little girl stood on tiptoe.

The eldest aunt also gave her a bowl, and she took it to the main room in a hurry.

"Huh? Where's the little iron egg?" Yu Wan asked. It was really strange that she didn't see the little guy who was getting more and more clingy to her when she entered the room.

Jiang shi smiled and said nothing.

The eldest aunt gave Jiang a slice of fat and thin pork belly: "I'm mad at you!"

Yu Wan raised her eyebrows strangely: "Angry at me? Why?"

Farmers have a lot of food, even though they ate in the capital, and now they are on the table, several men each brought a big bowl of rice, Yu Song drank three bowls in one go, still wanting to eat, glanced at Yu Wan, very calm Put down the bowls and chopsticks.

Yu Wan wasn't very hungry, so she drank some soup and went to find Tiedan.

Little Tiedan was lying on the edge of Yu Feng's bed, his buttocks were raised high, his head was buried in his arms, and he looked like he didn't care about anyone.

Yu Wan came gently behind him and called out to Little Tiedan.

Little Tiedan buried his head even tighter.

Yu Wan patted his little butt: "What? Are you really angry with me?"

Little Tiedan buried his head with one hand, and with the other hand he reached behind him, brushing away Yu Wan's hand.

Ouch, she is not allowed to touch it yet.

Yu Wan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she pulled the little Tiedan who was sulking at her over, the little Tiedan was struggling, but how could he be Yu Wan's opponent? Not long after, Yu Wan straightened her small body.

Yu Wan bent down and looked at him.

He turned his face angrily!

Yu Wan clicked her tongue and pinched his tanned little face: "You've learned how to flirt with me, believe it or not, you spanked your ass?"

Little Tiedan said angrily: "Hit it, hit it!"

Yu Wan looked at him with a smile: "Are you willing to talk?"

Little Tiedan clasped his arms tightly, and tilted his head: "Hmph!"

"What are you angry with me, you have to tell me, otherwise, if I do it again next time, won't you still be the one who is angry?" Yu Wan said persuasively.

Little Tiedan felt that what her elder sister said seemed to make sense, so she turned her face, put her waist on her hips, and said to Yu Wan resentfully: "Whoever tells you to go out, don't take me with you!"

"That's why..." Yu Wan forgot that she was a gossiper who liked to go on the road. Yu Wan smiled inwardly, but said helplessly, "It's no wonder I called you when I was leaving. You fell into such a deep sleep that I couldn't wake you up."

"I... I... Where do I have it?" Little Tiedan blushed.

The bad sister continued to rely on him: "Didn't you start it all by yourself in the past? This time you didn't get up, and I thought you didn't want to go."

"Oh, I want to go! I want to go!" Little Tie Dan stomped his feet anxiously.

Yu Wan laughed so hard in her heart, why are children so easy to deceive?

My brother was about to cry, and I thought it would be fun to tease him.

I'm such a bad sister.

Yu Wan had had enough teasing, she pointed to the main room and said: "Then you go and ask your second brother, if he can take care of you tomorrow, I will take you there."

"Why me?" Yu Song said dissatisfied.

"Because you can't help." Little Tiedan said sharply.

Yu Song who was despised by his younger brother: "..."

It seems that beating such a kid is swollen...

Yu Feng got a bit of his father's true teaching in cooking skills, and he looks good when he starts. Yu Song is not like his brother who can boil water and stir-fry vegetables, nor is he like Yu Wan who can handle knife skills and meat dishes. His existence is very important. It's tasteless, it's not wrong to be sent to take care of the little iron egg, but how can a big man be looked down upon by a little doll?

Yu Song didn't let go of his life and death, and the little iron egg used all kinds of martial arts, and only missed hanging on his lap to call his father. Yu Song was so entangled that he couldn't help it, so he had an idea: "Let the third aunt take you there!"

The third aunt is from the city, so she shouldn't get lost when she goes to the city.

"Sister, can you let my mother take me there?" Xiao Tie Dan asked weakly.

Yu Wan looked at Jiang Shi who was at the side.

Jiang Shi looked at Yu Wan tenderly, and said with a smile, "A Wan wants A Niang to go?"

Yu Wan has been in Lianhua Village for so long, and she has never seen her mother leave the village. The farthest place her mother has been to is the village entrance. She only walks around her own house and the old house on weekdays, and occasionally visits Aunt Zhang's house, but not many.

In all fairness, Yu Wan really hoped that her mother would go out to relax.

"En." Yu Wan nodded.

Jiang's doting smile: "Okay."

Yu Song felt relieved, this little burden was finally thrown away!

Yu Wan winked at him and said, "Second brother, I will leave my mother and Tie Dan to you tomorrow."

Yu Song: "..."

Yu Song: "?!"

"What, what?!" Yu Song was in a mess...

...

Yan Mansion.

Yan Ruyu returned to the mansion with three small milk bags, and the faces of the four were not very good-looking.

The little milk bag who was thrown away by the pig bag was angry and wronged, and ignored Yan Ruyu along the way.

It's just something belonging to a strange woman, so throw it away as soon as you throw it away. Yan Ruyu is getting more and more annoyed when the little ones dare to show her face. If it wasn't for Lin's mother to stop her, she would almost want to use it.

"The child can't get used to it, he will be honest after being beaten twice." The maid muttered.

Mama Lin glared at her, this maid was called Lizhi, she was introduced by the steward of the house, it is said that she was some kind of distant relative, but in Mama Lin's view, she was shallow-sighted and uneducated, so she was really not suitable to be a servant next to the young lady.

There are some things that the lady can say, and some things that the lady can do, because the lady is the mother of the young master, but the servant will always be the servant, and must not be disrespectful to the master.

The carriage arrived at Yan Mansion.

Mother Lin and Lizhi helped Yan Ruyu get out of the carriage, and Yan Ruyu said to the three little guys, "Get out of the carriage!"

The three clenched their small fists and did not move.

"Can't you come down?" Yan Ruyu's tone was a bit cold.

There are no more than three people.

Yan Ruyu said coldly: "You guys are becoming more and more unruly now, don't you remember how I taught you? Okay, then listen to me, or come down now and go back to the house to eat obediently, or... ..."

"Miss." Lin's mother interrupted Yan Ruyu's words. This is not in Xuzhou anymore. So many people watched and punished the child, and the news was heard by Wang Hao and Young Master Yan. It is not clear in a few words.

Yan Ruyu took a deep breath and squeezed her fingers: "Bring him back to the yard."

The guard went to pick up the child, and the three punched and kicked him.

Yan Ruyu was outraged, stepped into the carriage, grabbed a small arm at will, and roughly pulled it out.

The little milk bag hurts from being pulled.

"Yu'er! You all go down!" Mrs. Yan arrived in time, pushed everyone away, hugged the third child whose arm was hurt by being pulled from Yan Ruyu's hand, and scolded, "What are you doing!"

Being angry with that village girl, being angry with the three little things, and now even her mother came to be angry with her, Yan Ruyu was filled with anger, left a few little guys coldly, and walked into the house with a flick of her sleeves!

"This child, after so many years, his temper hasn't changed at all... How can a mother be so self-willed?" Mrs. Yan muttered, rubbing the arm of the third child, "Okay, don't be angry, tonight Go to grandma's, grandma has prepared delicious food."

Mrs. Yan walked towards the mansion with three little milk bags.

Coincidentally, at this moment, a carriage stopped at a house opposite Yan's Mansion. The three little milk buns turned their heads and saw a young lady stepping off the carriage. Immediately afterwards, she smiled and carried her three-year-old son out of the carriage.

She was full of love for her son.

The three little milk bags lowered their heads desolately.

Why only their mothers don't like themselves?