The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Yu Wan hasn't slept so comfortably for a long time, so comfortable that she actually started dreaming, which is really strange.

However, her dream was a little strange.

She dreamed that she was lying on the soft sand, basking in the sun comfortably, but suddenly a little wild boar came running out of nowhere, opened its mouth and bit her finger.

She couldn't pull it out for a long time, so she raised her other hand and slapped the little wild boar away...

In the dark carriage, the translucent gauze covered the radiance of the night pearl.

The atmosphere was extremely cold, and even breathing seemed to be filled with a trace of cold air.

Yan Jiuchao sat on the messy bed, with a big bump on his forehead, and a big slap mark on his right cheek, his complexion was livid.

Uncle Wan sat beside him, not daring to vent his breath.

Who would have expected that the young master of Yancheng, who had never been touched by anyone, would be given by a little village girl...

"Cough!" Uncle Wan covered his mouth with his fist and said in a low voice, "Who told you to belittle others?"

You don't want so many women sent by the princess, you have to belittle a village girl, young master, your taste is a bit heavy...

Of course, this is not the most surprising thing, the most surprising thing is why the young master didn't kill her...

Yan Jiuchao's expression turned extremely ugly.

At the side, Xiaoxuehu hugged the small altar exuding the smell of meat, drooling and fell asleep.

Yan Jiuchao squeezed it up in a tricky manner, and shook it awake three times!

Xiaoxuehu opened her eyes sleepily, with a bewildered expression on her head, with a handful of fur curled up on top of her head.

Young Master Yan: "Don't sleep."

Little Snow Fox: The baby is going to sleep!

One person and one fox hit the bar.

Afraid that he would be the next person to be affected, Uncle Wan hurriedly stood up and said to Yan Jiuchao: "I see that the snow outside has stopped and we can go on our way, why don't we go to Beijing earlier."

The real reason is that it is inappropriate for the young master to go out to meet people with this honor, and it will damage his image of being superior, so let's keep him in the carriage obediently!

Uncle Wan went back to the room, paid the bill for the dishes he ordered the kitchen to cook, and picked out a few light and unique dishes to take away.

Looking at the carriage that turned around and left the post station, the uncle in the attic showed a puzzled expression.

"Uncle, what's the matter with you?" The young boy just went to see the bloody horse that was healed by the little village girl, and when he returned to the house, he saw his uncle staring at the night in a daze.

It wasn't until the carriage disappeared into the night that the shadow brought by that terrible person finally seemed to dissipate from his head, and he found his voice: "Damn it didn't die, it didn't stay...how could it be?" so?"

"Uncle, what did you say?" The little boy didn't understand.

"Ah, it's nothing." The uncle came back to his senses, and looked the young boy up and down. It was a lost and found look, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

"Uncle, why are you looking at me like that?" The little boy tilted his head in confusion.

"It's been a long time since I saw you..." A thin layer of moisture welled up in the uncle's eyes.

"Aren't I always with my uncle?" The little boy didn't notice the strangeness of his uncle.

His parents died early, and his uncle raised him. Wherever his uncle went, he would go there, even when his uncle returned to Beijing to resume his job, he followed him!

"Do you still want to live in a room?" Uncle changed the topic.

The young boy put his uncle's weirdness behind him in an instant, folded his arms, nodded his head and said, "I think, this room is too cold! I'm going to tremble! Wait, can we live in the room now?" Didn't you just say it can't be done?"

"It's all right now," said the uncle.

"Why?" the little boy asked.

Uncle smiled, touched his immature head, but didn't answer him again.

...

Yu Wan woke up in a jolt. When she opened her eyes, she first saw a dim yellow lantern, and then with the help of the weak light, she saw her situation clearly. In the carriage, Yu Feng was dozing off at the side, his head was bit by bit like a chicken pecking at rice.

She wondered.

How to sleep, the carriage has changed?

She sat up propped up.

crunch——

The old and disrepaired board under him rattled.

"Ah Choo!"

It was too cold in the car, and she sneezed unexpectedly.

Yu Feng shook his body, opened his eyes, and turned to look at her: "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Yu Wan rubbed her sore arm, "Brother, why did we change our carriage?"

Yu Feng glared at her resentfully: "It's not that the carriage has changed, it's that you got on the wrong carriage just now!"

When Yu Feng finished his work with the Wang Post Envoy, he rented a carriage and went back to the compound, but found that Yu Wan had disappeared. He searched inside and out, almost turned the Post Station over, but he couldn't see her.

"Don't be kidnapped by a kidnapper, right?"

Yu Feng's face turned pale with fright at the postman's words.

There are people coming and going at the inn, misleading people, my sister, don't really have any accidents.

Just when he was about to report to the police, a middle-aged man in his forties came over and asked him if he was looking for someone? A sixteen or seventeen-year-old village girl?

Only then did he learn that his sister had fallen asleep on someone else's carriage.

"I'm outside the carriage, and I won't wake you up no matter what."

The middle-aged man asked Wang Yi to find two servants and carried Yu Wan back to his rented carriage.

Although Yu Feng hadn't seen much of the world, it can be seen that Wang Yi envoy treated the people in that carriage more respectfully than the people in the Zhenbei General's Mansion, so it was not difficult to guess that the other party's background was bigger than the General's Mansion.

"It's rare that people don't care about it." Yu Feng said, and glanced at Yu Wan, "You even pulled off his quilt!"

"Huh?" Yu Wan was taken aback for a moment, and then found that she was really wrapped in a light and thin quilt.

Yu Feng was ashamed to recall the situation at that time. The servant girl was sweating profusely, but she couldn't pull it out of her hand. The middle-aged man laughed.

Finally, the middle-aged man asked his sister to take the quilt away.

The younger sister rolled the quilt around her body on the spot——

You said you were asleep and knew how to roll the quilt...

Yu Fengzhen: "..."

"Brother, where is my jar?" Yu Wan suddenly couldn't find her own jar.

Yu Feng thought for a while and said, "Maybe it fell on someone's car, I forgot at that time."

Yu Wan sighed: "There is still half of the fried meatballs in the jar. I planned to have a meatball with you tonight... Now it's all over, it's all gone."

Yu Feng covered his heart, and heaved a sigh of relief for the rest of his life.

Old Yu! Your daughter is bringing meatballs!

Father Yu: My daughter fried meatballs, I want to eat them even when I cry! (*＞﹏＜*)