The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

"Brother, where have you been?"

In the lobby, Mu Qing put the quilt she carried on the table, and while tidying up, she turned her head and said to Mu Ting, who was pale.

Mu Ting replied out of his wits: "I didn't go anywhere."

Mu Qing stopped the half-made quilt, and said to him: "Your complexion is not very good, is there something uncomfortable? I'll call Dr. Cui to show you!"

"No need, I'm fine." Mu Ting turned his back and found a bench to sit down.

Mu Qing followed, walked around in front of him, ignored his dodge, cupped his face and said, "No, I think you have something to do."

"It's a bit hard to drive too much." Mu Ting avoided his sight, took his hand away, and said lightly.

Mu Qing didn't doubt that he was there, so she curled her lips and said, "That's why I said to stay in the town for one night first, and it's the same as going on the road tomorrow morning! Don't be in such a hurry!"

"Go to the Wu clan early, so as not to have long nights and dreams." Mu Ting lowered his eyes and said.

Mu Qing still didn't notice that something was wrong with Mu Ting, instead he took Mu Ting's casual words into his heart, sat down beside Mu Ting, and said helplessly, "But, we went to the Wu Clan so early, Is it really okay for the little junior brother? Will he be recognized?"

Mu Ting said: "How could it be? Isn't his mark of the Witch King already covered by tattoos?"

Mu Qing looked around, and whispered: "His witch power is still there, such a small great wizard, will make people suspicious?"

Mu Ting paused, and said: "So, they unsealed the witch power of Junior Brother, which is basically harming Junior Brother."

"You can't say that, they don't know that the younger brother's strength is hidden. Besides, if the younger brother is not allowed to recover his strength, how can he know whether the younger brother is the Witch King. Although the younger brother is not, but his father is! It is not a waste of work." !" As Mu Qing spoke, his spirits brightened, and it could be seen that he was really happy for Yu Wan and Yan Jiuchao from the bottom of his heart.

Mu Qing is not only Mu Ting's younger brother, but also his cousin. Mu Ting has watched him grow up, and Mu Ting knows his temperament very well. Don't think that Mu Qing is good to his classmates, but because of being bullied since childhood, Mu Qing Qing actually has a strong sense of wariness towards strangers, but this wariness has been reduced to ashes in just a few days of getting along.

Mu Ting looked complicated.

Mu Qing suddenly said: "It's getting late, Senior Brother, you should rest, Junior Brother should drink medicine, I'll bring him some hot water."

Mu Ting lowered his eyes and hummed.

Mu Qing went to the kitchen to ask for a pot of hot water, walked quickly up to the second floor, and met Zhou Yuyan unexpectedly at the corner. It turned out that Zhou Yuyan also brought water and medicine to Zhou Jin.

"You also come to bring water to Junior Brother." Zhou Yuyan said.

"Yeah, I didn't expect my senior sister to send it over." Mu Qing smiled embarrassingly.

"If I had known you would give it away, I wouldn't have given it away!" Zhou Yuyan pouted.

"Huh?" Mu Qing scratched her head for a moment.

Zhou Yuyan chuckled: "You're kidding! You idiot! Let's go! Junior brother lives with so many outsiders, I don't feel at ease, let's go and see together!"

"En!" Mu Qing responded with a smile, and went to Yan Jiuchao's house with Zhou Yuyan.

The room was very quiet. Yu Shaoqing sat on a chair beside him and wiped the weapons. As the most powerful expert on this trip, Yu Shaoqing felt that it was very necessary for him to be in a state of being ready to fight anytime, anywhere.

Yan Jiuchao and Zhou Jin sat cross-legged on the bed covered with the clean mattress they brought. There was a small square table between them. On the small square table were some things that Zhou Yuyan and Mu Qing would never touch.

"It's your turn." Yan Jiuchao said.

Zhou Jin picked up the Kongming lock on the table. The Kongming lock is made of six wooden strips, which can be assembled or disassembled.

This Kong Ming lock was put together by Yan Jiuchao, and Zhou Jin needed to take it apart.

Zhou Jin took it apart seriously.

"One, two, three..." Mu Qing said silently in his heart. After reading three times, the junior brother didn't finish removing it. He couldn't help being stunned. He had seen his junior brother play with this kind of lock before, no matter who put it together for him. , he always took it apart before counting to three times, but this time, did the little junior meet his opponent?

When Mu Qing counted to fifteen in her heart, Zhou Yuyan also cried out.

no? The little junior brother was actually troubled?

He is a child prodigy!

"It's over!" Zhou Jin put the last two wooden sticks on the table, her little face was flushed, which showed that she really worked hard.

Yan Jiuchao said disdainfully: "Hey~ My young master put it together casually, you've taken so long to dismantle it, you're so stupid!"

Zhou Jin took Kong Mingsuo, turned her back and put it together, handed it to Yan Jiuchao and said, "It's your turn, I did it casually!"

Mu Qing and Zhou Yuyan were both taken aback, they read right, are you honest and honest junior brother, are you talking harshly? They both saw it when they were locking together just now, so why is it so casual? You just gritted your teeth, okay?

Without raising his eyelids, Yan Jiuchao took Kong Mingsuo over arrogantly.

One tear down.

Ma Dan!

Can't take it apart!

Yan Jiuchao's internal strength was shaken, and he said innocently: "Oh? It's broken!"

Zhou Jin hurriedly lay down on the table, picked up the Kongming lock that was broken in the middle, and kicked her legs angrily: "Why is it broken? What kind of lock did you buy! Are you greedy for cheap! I finally figured it out! Myself I forgot how to spell it!"

Mu Qing and Zhou Yuyan glanced at each other, are they dazzled? Is that boy who was so angry just now really his family's mature and stable junior?

...

After Zhou Jin took the medicine, he tossed and turned in bed and couldn't fall asleep. He remembered that there were chopsticks in the lobby, so he could carve a Kong Mingsuo by himself.

He got up and went out of the house.

The room he lived in was in the middle, and he forgot which side led to the stairs to the lobby. He turned left and went down the stairs, but he came to the backyard of the inn.

At the other end of the yard is the kitchen. Yu Wan was chopping bones in the kitchen, the sound was extremely loud, and three little black eggs were lying on the door panel, peeking in from the crack of the door.

Mother, mother, mother...

When Zhou Jin passed by here, he saw three children peeking in with their buttocks up, and his steps stopped: "Who are you?"

The three little black eggs were so startled that their hairs stood on end, they bent down and covered their heads with their little clothes.

That way no one will see them...

Zhou Jin looked at the three little guys, like three little ostriches, covering their heads, but their little buttocks were still raised high, and couldn't hold back, and laughed.

Growing up so big, he rarely even smiled, let alone laughed out loud.

No, he was about to burst into tears.

The three little ostriches took off the little clothes covering their heads, bent over, and looked at him from under their crotches.

"What are you laughing at?" Xiaobao asked.

Zhou Jin pulled the little guys up, and couldn't hide her smile: "You are so dark, who are you?"

As soon as he said they were black, the little black eggs were not happy, and they collectively lowered their chubby faces and stared at him resentfully.

Zhou Jin didn't realize that he said something wrong, but he remembered another thing - he has something delicious on him!

He opened the pouch hanging on his waist, took out a few pieces of halva wrapped in parchment, and said, "Do you want to eat?"

The eyes of the little black eggs glowed green, and they changed from collective resentment to collective love!

Zhou Jin picked up a piece and fed it into the mouth of the nearest Dabao.

Xiaobao said crisply: "Why don't you feed Xiaobao?"

Zhou Jin was taken aback for a moment, then picked up another piece of crispy candy to feed Xiaobao.

Erbao was not happy anymore, twisted his little butt and said aggrievedly: "Where is Erbao?"

Zhou Jin was at a loss!

The three little black eggs opened their mouths eagerly waiting to be fed. Zhou Jin felt that she couldn't even feed them, one head and two big ones!

The three little black eggs were finally appeased when they finished eating half of the box of crispy candies. They obediently took the crispy candies by themselves and ate them.

Zhou Jin looked at the three chubby little guys and said, "But...you are all so fat, can you still eat candy?"

The three little black eggs choked first, then left with tears streaming down their faces!

This brother is good or bad, and he said they are black and fat, so don't play with him!

"Hey! Don't leave! I haven't finished my sentence yet...you..." People had already walked away, Zhou Jin looked at the empty courtyard lonely, and sighed, "Actually, it's quite, cute. "

The little black egg was gone, and Zhou Jin's mood to be a Kong Mingsuo suddenly disappeared. He glanced at Yu Wan, who had been chopping bones for a hundred years, through the crack of the door, nodded, and walked towards the guest room.

Just as he was about to go upstairs, a tall figure approached him from behind, wrapped his arms around his body with one hand, and covered his nose with a handkerchief with the other.

There was sweat medicine on the veil, Zhou Jin took a sip and then fell unconscious.