The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

  Chapter 563 [V418] Fat Wan and Patriarch, Favoring Sun Kuangmo

  The Holy Maiden is a divine envoy from the heavens, and she is a very transcendent existence in the entire underworld. However, with Sikong Ye's strength, she did not put the divine envoy that everyone sought after in her eyes.

   When he heard that the person who hurt his little great-grandson was the Saintess of the Underworld, Sikong Ye didn't lift his eyelids, and there was a disdainful snort from his nose.

The saintess naturally understands where this humming sound comes from. It is nothing more than the saintess who everyone is afraid of. In the eyes of the ancestors, she is like an ant that can be pinched to death with one hand. If not, why does she have the qualification to enter the Mt. Mingshan is chaotic, always staying in his own temple with restraint? Do you really think she's lazy and can't walk?

   "Why did she hit you?" Sikong Ye asked coldly.

   Saintess said: "Her mother stole my things, I went to the door to ask for it, and she was injured."

This matter is not a fabrication of the Holy Maiden. After all, when Yu Wan first entered the Underworld, she did let Lan Jiao **** a Gu King, and Yu Wan did come to ask for it, and she was indeed the recipient of that night. injury.

   The only difference is that when she was injured, she was a saint, but now she has become "Lan Yu", but the old ancestor would not know this, the old ancestor would only know that he had injured the stinky girl.

   Sikong Ye frowned and said, "Don't you even have a bodyguard? Can that kind of three-legged cat's kung fu hurt you?"

After all, she was one of the top five masters in Mingdu, but when this old ancestor said it, she became a three-legged cat. The saint took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to vomit blood, and whispered, "My family is poor, I can't afford it. Guard, I still borrowed from the villagers to come to Mingdu."

  The bones and blood that strayed from the people had to be strayed, so that this ancestor could be more cherished, right?

   Sure enough, after listening to the saint's words, Sikong Ye hugged the saint's arms even tighter: "Who else is at home?"

   "No, I'm the only one left." Saint Ann choked.

   Sikong Ye returned to Chaoyang Hall with the Holy Maiden in his arms.

   The disciples in the hall were all very frightened when they saw that their god-like ancestor actually came back with a girl.

   After Sikong Ye entered the room, the disciples fry.

   "Who is that girl?"

   "Is it the one who was brought back by the ancestor last night? The ancestor also brought her back last night..."

   "The old ancestor will not reach this age, and finally the iron tree blooms, and he has a crush on a little girl?"

  Si Kongye only instructed his disciples to serve the girl he brought back, but he did not reveal her identity, so no one guessed on the little great-grandson, only that the girl was very good, and she was afraid that she would be their grandmother in the future.

   "Are we finally going to have a mistress in Chaoyang Palace?"

   "Shh! Be quiet! Don't tell the ancestor to hear it! It's all gone, the ancestor's affairs are not something we can speculate on, let's do our part with peace of mind and try our best to be loyal to the ancestor!"

  The disciples dispersed.

Sikongye carried the saint back to her own room. Her foot was sprained a little seriously, and her entire ankle and instep were swollen high. Sikongye used her internal strength to dissipate the blood stasis for her, almost in the blink of an eye. The feet are back to normal.

   "Get up and take two steps." Sikong Ye said.

   "Yeah!" The saint stood up obediently and walked a few steps. It really didn't hurt anymore!

  Guru~

   The Holy Maiden's stomach growled.

  I only drank a bowl of bamboo chicken and ginseng soup in the morning, and I went outside and got injured again. At this time, I was inevitably hungry.

   "Eat first." Sikong Ye said.

   The implication is that after eating, take revenge.

  The Holy Maiden had no reason not to agree, nodded and said with a well-behaved look: "I'll listen to you."

  Sikong Ye asked his disciples to prepare the meal, but he didn't want to eat, he just sat there watching the saint eat.

   When the saint eats slowly, he will frown. When the saint eats more chopsticks, his brows stretch.

The saint has the illusion of being deeply loved. She was born to be the most powerful saint in the Lan family. Holding it, the meaning is incomparable.

   Ancestor Sikong is an existence that can compete with the rumored Pluto. If it wasn't for the accident of Saint Lady Lanyi, he might be the real Pluto.

  The Holy Maiden couldn't help but be jealous of Yu Wan again, what kind of **** did that girl have, why did the good things in the whole world spread to her? No one knows better than her how inhumanely old Ancestor Sikong is, but because of this, his favor is so precious, not to mention that he doesn't look old at all. Unparalleled elegance, like a **** of the nine heavens.

   Saintess couldn't think any more, the more she thought about it, the more jealous she became.

   "I'm full," said the saint.

   Sikong Ye frowned slightly, as if he was not satisfied with her appetite.

   Maybe in the eyes of outsiders, the Holy Maiden is a girl who is already married, but in Sikong Ye's eyes, she is still a little girl. It's not good for a baby to eat so little.

   Sikong Ye pushed the bowl of rice in front of him to the Holy Maiden: "Eat."

   The saint, who had never eaten much, was startled: "Huh?"

   Other people's children are fat and round, and their own dolls are thin and shriveled. At first glance, they have not been fed properly. Sikong Ye is a competent elder, and his little great-grandson will never be allowed to starve into a small skinny monkey.

   "Eat it." Sikong Ye said without hesitation.

In order to play a good great-granddaughter who has endured hardship in the folk and is not picky about food, she has already eaten all the rice in the bowl. You must know that when she was still a saint, her three meals combined were not enough. many.

   She had already eaten a little: "Ancestor, I..."

   "Eat it, don't let me say it a third time!" He is an elder who loves his children, but he will never allow his children to be picky eaters!

  The Holy Maiden took the bowl of rice and ate it with her life.

   Sikong Ye found that she didn't eat vegetables, but only ate rice with her head down.

  Si Kongye took some chopsticks for her, the fat and greasy braised pork.

  The vegetarian saint saw those quivering fat meat, and she wanted to die!

  Si Kongye didn't have enough fat, so he even smashed two big drumsticks and rolled his eyes from the Holy Maiden.

   Seeing that she was panicking even with such a small thing, you can see how hard she lived in the folk before, and she was hungry and small, didn't she? Sikong Ye became more and more certain of his determination to raise and strengthen his baby.

   After a meal, Saintess Half-Life was gone.

   After a few more meals, she felt that she could die here alive.

   "Old... Old Ancestor, are we..."

   Time to seek revenge for the "Saint"?

Sikong Ye understood what he meant, but he didn't have any doubts because of her anxiety. If she was bullied, she should fight back. This is only right and proper, and he planned this way originally, but now, he has more important things to do. things to do.

He summoned the disciples of Chaoyang Palace and asked them how they should raise their children. When he was the young master of the Sikong family in his early years, he had seen quite a few children, but seeing them was one thing, and raising them himself was another. .

   The disciples were stunned. The ancestors did not call them for hundreds of years, but when they called, they asked them how to raise their children? !

   "Although the disciple has not given birth, but there is a younger brother in the disciple's family..."

   is the little disciple named Jinghong. He gushed about his parents' parenting classics, nothing more than eating well, drinking well, dressing well, and sleeping well.

  Si Kongye frowned deeply, there were no women in Chaoyang Hall, and his little great-grandson didn't even have a change of clothes.

   At this moment, Sikong Ye took the saint who lost half of her life due to the support out of Mingshan and went to the market to buy.

   The saint was paralyzed on the carriage, not wanting to move.

   She is really dying, her belly is about to burst!

   "Sugar gourd feed - candied haws -"

On the street, passing a vendor selling candied haws, Sikong Ye saw an aunt walking over with a seven-year-old girl. The aunt bought a bunch of candied haws for the little girl. Sikong Ye nodded after being taught, and jumped out of the carriage. I also bought a bunch of candied haws for my doll.

   Just as he turned around with the candied haws in his hand, he caught a glimpse of a chubby little figure on the stall beside him.

Looking at the side, it is a girl about the same age as her own baby. There are several bowls of dumplings in front of her. Four of them have been dried up. She is eating the fifth bowl. Soon, the stall owner presented her again. A large plate of kebabs.

   She had a mouthful of salty barbecued meat and a mouthful of sweet glutinous rice balls, and she ate so much~

   Sikong Ye is very envious, look, this is someone else's child.

   It would be great if my own doll could be raised so white and plump.

   was thinking about it, the fat girl said: "Another bowl of dumplings!"

   The saint on the carriage heard this familiar voice, and a jerky sat up!

   She lifted the curtain and followed the sound.

   From her point of view, she could only see the other person's back, but it wasn't in vain for more than ten days, she almost recognized who the other person was at first sight.

   It is really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

  The Holy Maiden smiled coldly: "Don't you think it's not good for you to stay at Sikong's house obediently? If you can live for a day or two, don't blame me for being rude!"

  The Holy Maiden got off the carriage, came behind Yu Wan, and patted Yu Wan on the shoulder lightly.

   She just waited for Yu Wan to turn around, and then loudly told the ancestor that this was the murderer who hurt her.

   Unexpectedly, before she could speak, Yu Wan threw herself into her arms: "Sister—I've had a hard time finding you—"

   (end of this chapter)