Dressed as the Fujiao bag of the captain's house

Chapter 488

Since Mu Nannan promised to drink Chinese medicine in front of his brothers, he must do it.

So after eating at noon that day, Ma Yuehong and Xu Lanxin cheerfully boiled a big bowl of bitter Chinese medicine that could be smelled halfway across the village.

"I, can I go back on my word?"

Mu Nannan pinched his nose, looked at Xu Lanxin who was about to stare at him, and said weakly:

"Mom, if I drink such a big bowl of medicine, I will either be strangled to death or suffer to death..."

She whispered again:
"Why don't you divide the medicine into two bowls, I'll drink one bowl now, and drink the other bowl at night?"

Xu Lanxin stirred the steaming traditional Chinese medicine with a spoon, and refused kindly with a smile on her face:

"No."

"This is what your grandma and I have been cooking in the kitchen for a long time. You must drink it now."

She scooped up a spoon to test the temperature, then nodded:

"I can drink it."

As if she was afraid that Mu Nannan would repent, she gave Mu Chen a wink and told him to hold Mu Nannan in his arms, then took out the spoon from the Chinese medicine bowl, and directly put the mouth of the bowl on Mu Nannan's mouth .

A series of movements, smooth is called a flowing cloud and flowing water.

Mu Nannan was forced to go to Liangshan, so he could only open his mouth obediently, and drank the Chinese medicine in one gulp without pausing.

In the end, there were two mouthfuls of the bitterest root medicine left at the bottom of the bowl, but Xu Lanxin didn't let her drink it, but took the bowl to the kitchen to pour it out.

Mingzhe, who was watching from the sidelines, looked at Mu Nannan's cute little face wrinkled into a ball, and turned his head away, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

It's really hard for my sister to drink a medicine.

Fortunately, he has been in good health since he was a child, and he has never taken either traditional Chinese medicine or western medicine.

Otherwise, it is possible that when I was a child, I would have to experience what my sister has experienced today.

Just when he was rejoicing for himself, Mu Nannan, who noticed the corner of his mouth raised, pointed at him angrily and said:

"Brother Ming, what are you laughing at?"

"Watching me drink Chinese medicine, you are very happy, aren't you?"

Mingzhe, who was caught laughing and caught straight, waved his hands quickly:
"No, I'm not, I'm not happy..."

Mu Nannan, who suddenly became squeamish, couldn't listen to his explanation. With tears in her eyes, she continued to say in self-pity:
"I have suffered so much, you can still laugh."

"Brother Ming, you must not care about my younger sister. You have someone else."

With someone else, Mingzhe was confused:

"no!"

He hurriedly explained aloud:

"How could I not care about you? I'm just a younger sister like you."

"You said that if I didn't care about you, how could I spend the only time I have to fly to the countryside to see you when there are so many trainings every year?"

"Also, every time I visit you, all the things I bring to you are selected by me in the big store."

"I'm a man, with the weird eyes of customers coming and going in the store, I just stood in front of the counter selling girls' things for several hours."

"Even my nieces and nephews, I have never personally selected anything for them."

Mu Nannan raised his head, his mouth was flattened, his eyes were still watery, as if I didn't believe what you said.

She has been well-behaved and soft since she was a child, but this time she suddenly became unreasonable like a child of the same age, which made all the brothers except Mingzhe find it very novel.

All of them rested their chins and looked at her like a baby.

As if he really likes her.

Seeing that the explanation was not clear, Mingzhe was in a hurry, he pushed Sheng Jing who was standing beside him, and begged him to help explain:
"Third brother, help me to explain clearly to my sister, do I just treat her well? Other children, no matter boys or girls, are not as special as her in my heart. "

"As for me having someone else, that's even more nonsense!"

"I was in Kyoto, and my old man held his head down to listen to the lectures all day long. At night, I was still going to the training room to train. I had to train until one or two o'clock in the morning every night. I was so busy that I even had time to eat and sleep. They were all squeezed out, how could they still have time to find someone else?"

He was so anxious that he almost jumped, Sheng Jing had seen enough of his good show, and finally opened his mouth:

"Nannan, brother Ming really has no one else, and he really cherishes you the most and treats you best."

Under Mu Nannan's gaze, he raised three fingers in a ruffian way:
"I can vouch for him, and I can vouch for myself by the way."

"I, like him, also cherish you the most and treat you the best."

"Uh, no."

He rolled back his raised fingers again, bent down and approached Mu Nannan:

"It should be said that I rare you more than him."

"After all, my family is sparsely populated. I am the only one in this generation. There are not as many nieces and nephews as his Ming family."

Mingzhe kicked him angrily:
"Fuck!"

"Sheng Xiaosan, I don't want you to be so sinister!"

Sheng Jing dodged sideways flexibly. He pretended to flick the hem of his clothes that hadn't been kicked at all, and said with a disgusted judgment:
"Ming Xiaosi, you have practiced for so many years, but you still haven't improved at all."

"I can't even kick me."

"I don't know if Grandpa Ming, who sees the results of our brothers' investigation, will feel ashamed of you, an unworthy descendant, during the final evaluation at the end of next month."

"Sheng! Little! Three!"

Mingzhe was completely angry, he raised his foot and kicked over again:

"You are the unworthy offspring!"

"Master, I'm amazing!"

"Don't believe us to compete?"

Sheng Jing's slightly delicate face, which was placed on the boy, flashed a triumphant smile:
"Okay."

"Competition is competition, when I am afraid of you."

Mingzhe snorted coldly, raised his hand like a fist.

Sheng Jing curled his lower lip, his eyes lit up with fighting spirit.

So, Mu Nannan, who was immersed in the hypocrisy after drinking the bitter medicine, watched helplessly as the two started fighting in the courtyard.

Mingzhe is the most important grandson of Mr. Ming, and he will inherit a huge family business in the future. For the safety of the heir, the teachers invited to teach him martial arts must be the most powerful ones.

Not to mention Sheng Jing, his family background is the same as Song Jing's. Not only are his parents often appearing in various newspapers with Song Jing's parents, but his grandfather is also on an equal footing with Song Jing's grandfather.

The two are evenly matched and friendly families.

Coming from such an honorable family, his military strength must have been cultivated since he was a child.

So when the two who had also been trained by the strict teacher fought, they couldn't tell which one was stronger for a while.

Mu Nannan raised his hand in distress to fan the dust floating in front of her.

The two elder brothers fought, causing sand and dust to fly together, and it was she, the onlookers, who suffered.

Song Zichen, who had been watching the battle, extended his hand to fan her thoughtfully.

The brothers Mu Chen, Mu Sheng, and Song Jing stared intently at the two Mingzhe who were fighting fiercely.

There was so much commotion in the yard that Ma Yuehong and the others couldn't sit still in the house, and they all came out to watch.

When they saw the two fighting, Zhang Chunmei and Liu Yan slapped their thighs in fright and rushed over.

"My darlings!"

"Speak up if you have anything to do, we don't want to fight!"

"If any of you is broken, you say we don't feel sorry for you!"

The two of them didn't care whether they would be injured or not, so they got close to the battle circle to fight.

Zhang Chunmei took the lead to stop Mingzhe:
"Xiao Zhe, let's stop fighting, stop fighting."

Liu Yan also hugged Sheng Jing's arm:
"Xiaojing, if you listen to Aunt Yan, we won't fight anymore."

Mingzhe and Shengjing were just playing around, but now they came to persuade them to fight, they were afraid of hurting them, so they both stopped at the same time.

But because teenagers of their age are prone to hot-headed and disobedient discipline.

Zhang Chunmei and Liu Yan, who have sufficient experience in raising children, pulled them apart quietly.

Sheng Jing said helplessly:

"Aunt Yan, Xiaosi and I are just trying to play, and we haven't played the real game. You don't need to make such a fuss."

Mingzhe also said:

"Yes, Aunt Mei, I'm just going to compete with Sheng Xiaosan to see who is the best, and it's true that I didn't kill myself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Chunmei slightly pressed the corner of his mouth that was broken by Sheng Jing's punch.

"Hey! It hurts!"

He subconsciously cried out in pain.

After reacting, she immediately turned her head to look at Zhang Chunmei's face.

Just listen to her sneer:
"Ah!"

"Didn't you say you didn't make a killing move? Didn't you do it for real?"

"Then where did the injury on the corner of your mouth come from?"

Liu Yan also began to check Sheng Jing's body for injuries.

Then he discovered his swollen elbow joint.

"Ah!"

She also let out a sneer.

Mingzhe and Shengjing were scared.

In fact, they really didn't take it seriously.

The injuries on my body are minor injuries now.

When training with their sparring teacher at home in Kyoto, it was common for them to break arms and legs, and even to strengthen the body's resistance to drugs, they even took poison.

There was even one time when Sheng Jing's ribs were broken.

It is impossible for the heir of a big family not to suffer a little bit and not get hurt a little bit.

So they still have the ability to resist injuries.

But Zhang Chunmei and Liu Yan didn't know, they were just like their own disobedient children, they took out iodine and cotton wool for disinfection at home and wiped their wounds, while chatting about something, If you fight badly, it will hurt your feelings.

The two young masters, who were clearly sometimes impatient with the elders in the family, were in a daze, and listened to the training with an expression on their faces that I was very obedient.

Their hearts are very clear and warm.

Zhang Chunmei and Liu Yan regarded them as their own children.

Only their own children dared to teach them a lesson regardless of their status and class.

After all, children often fight together, and it is always their own children who teach them.

When Mu Chen, Muyang and Mu Tian saw how kind their mother was to Sheng Jing and Mingzhe, they couldn't help feeling sour.

Mu Nannan, who noticed the emotional changes of several people, said with a smile:
"Second Brother, Third Brother, Fourth Brother, Brother Ming and Brother Sheng have been with our family for so many years, even strangers have already become a family."

"To me, they are my brothers, and to my aunt, second aunt and my mother, they are my sons."

"Of course to you, they are your brothers."

"Is it interesting to be jealous with your brothers?"

(End of this chapter)