Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

In a family, even if there is only one powerful strong person, no one dares to provoke. Moreover, after this, even if there are still people who want to beat them, they will not dare to act rashly.

After listening to this, Wan Yan Qianhua looked at her father and nodded. "You have injuries on your body. Let's go back to rest today! There are me and thirteen uncles in the family. Don't worry."

"Well, your yard has always been cleaned up. You can live when you go back. As for the thirteenth, I will let him prepare the yard for him. Let you send you a thousand miles! Waiting for things in the house to be rectified, we Then take care of the dust for you." The end of the Yan family said, looking at the son.

"My grandfather's father is relieved, I will bring the thirteen uncle and my sister in the past." The man waiting to be on the side said, looking at Qianhua and the two, showing a smile.

Wan Yan Qianhua looked at him and smiled. She stood up and said to everyone in the hall: "Every uncle and first healed the wounds. After two days, Qianhua would like to invite you to drink." During the speech, the sleeves were smashed from her clothes. A dozen bottles flew out of their sleeves and fell on their hands.

"These wounds can make your wounds recover faster, and Qianhua will go back first." She said, and she glanced at Yan Yan XIII and her brother.

"Thirteen uncle, sister, let's go!" said Wan Yan, and walked with them.

In the hall, everyone who took the pill bottle was also surprised. I didn't expect her to give them a bottle of medicine, especially when they saw the drug.

This is the top of the wound medicine, but it is really worth it.

Out of the hall, a group of children, big and small, waiting outside, surrounded them, and looked at Yan Qianhua with curiosity.

"Aunt."

"Aunt."

"Aunt, aunt..."

A voice of the aunt came out of the mouths of the children, some of them are lanthanism, some are sidelines, but they also called her aunt.

The fifteen-year-old boy looked at the aunt who came out with his father and couldn’t help but ran forward: "Aunt!"

Before the end of Yan Qianhua’s opening, the next Yan Wan’s face looked at the boy with a sullen look: “Fenger! You are a brother, how can you be surrounded by them?”

"Brother, nothing, they are all children." Wan Yan Qianhua smiled and pulled his sleeve and said.

The teenager was blushing, and some of his uneasiness lowered his head and said: "Because everyone wants to see my aunt, so..."

After Yan Yan Qianhua smiled, he said to everyone: "Now I will see you, go back first! Today, the house will be busy, you should not run around."

"Yes, aunt." All the children should be watching, a pair of eyes staring at her, and finally, under the instructions of Yan Yan, the talents dispersed.

The young man followed his father's side and looked at Yan Qianhua. He said, "Aunt, you have been away for a few years. How come you still haven't changed this way? I have grown taller."

Seeing the long-lost relatives, the youngsters even forgot the simplest. He forgot, the person who cultivated the immortal, the stronger the strength, the more the face will not change, let alone the end of the Yanhua Qianhua’s medicinal herbs. Her face will only stay at the peak moment forever, and will not grow old.

On the side of the end of Yan XIII, I saw a glimpse of Yan Qianhua. "You have a lot of nephews and nieces in your family! Counting, my generation is not small!"