My aunt is three and a half years old, holding a baby bottle to tell her fortune

Mianmian finished her meal under the watch of the servant, and then let the servant bathe her.

The little breasted dumpling was lying in the bathtub, not wanting to move, with exhaustion written all over her face.

The servant also felt sorry for Mianmian, and gently finished washing Mianmian, then carried Mianmian to the bed and covered her with a quilt.

At this moment, Mianmian had fallen asleep, and her little face was red.

Mr. Su and Mrs. Su walked into the house quietly, looked at each other for a while, and then went out together.

"My little aunt is really thinking about setting up a home for the elderly. She really thinks about the people."

"I also think that the boss is really saying that these things are for training for my little aunt. My little aunt is not yet four years old, so what is the exercise for?"

"How about we two old guys just do this..."

After the two old men left hand in hand, Xuanwu happened to enter Mianmian's room.

If Mianmian was a big girl, Xuanwu would definitely avoid suspicion.But Mianmian is still a little baby, a complete junior in his heart.

The handsome black-haired man's eyes were full of love and distress.

If Mianmian saw this expression while awake, his eyes would be as big as bells. After all, Xuanwu's expression has never been so gentle!

After Xuanwu finished reading Mianmian, he took out his mobile phone and studied quietly.

During the day, he played games next to Mianmian, but at night, he studied.There are many ways for gods to make money.

After resting all night, Mianmian opened her eyes and saw the good morning sticker in vain.

She played with Bai Bai for a while, then got up to wash up and went out to have breakfast.

Huang Lian was already sitting at the dinner table. He came to the Su family and was a guest of the Su family. Everyone had breakfast together.

After Huang Lian entered the Su's house, he first took a shower and changed into the clothes prepared by the Su's servants, and then spent a long time walking around the entire manor.

He even went into the kitchen and looked at it for a long time.

The chef in the kitchen heard from the servants that he was a destined person, so he didn't chase him away and cooked generously.

Huang Lian even saw something wrong with the chef's handling of the dishes, but he didn't say anything about it.

When people are doing things in areas they are good at, they don’t like to have someone next to them pointing fingers.What's more, he is a down-and-out man who has long lost his reputation as a "magic chef". How can anyone listen to what he says?
But Huang Lian was still thinking about this matter, so much so that after he sat down at the Su family's long dining table as a guest, he still stared at the same dish.

That expression frightened the servants who were specially designated to pay attention to him, and they secretly winked at their colleagues.

Fortunately, Huang Lian soon stopped staring at the food. Mr. Su asked him a few words of concern: "Did Mr. Huang sleep well last night?"

Huang Lian: "Very good. Your home is very luxurious and nice."

The straightforward compliment made Mr. Su couldn't help but smile: "As long as you like it, you can live here often in the future."

This kind of invitation would definitely make other people happy if they heard it.

But Huang Lian said: "No, I will cure my taste and I will leave. Do I need to pay for the accommodation? If it is also included in the 888 yuan of fortune telling, that would be great."

These words made Mrs. Su also laugh: "You kid, you are so interesting when you talk. Were you like this when you were at work before?"

In yesterday's live broadcast, Huang Lian did not say what he had experienced.But the Su family has its own intelligence network. If there is an extra person in the family, his past must be carefully investigated.

Now Mr. Su and Mrs. Su have read the report and know how Huang Lian became the "magic chef" and then how he fell from the altar and became a homeless man.

Mrs. Su asked this question, but the hidden meaning was: If she had spoken so straightforwardly before, she would have been too ignorant of the world.

Huang Lian really didn't understand: "Yes, I keep talking like this." Mr. Su and Mrs. Su looked at each other, feeling helpless in each other's eyes.

After finishing breakfast, Mianmian took Coptis to the zoo.

She gives acupuncture to bone cancer patients in the zoo every day, and Wen Dajiang watches.Now there is one more patient who needs to get through Wen Dajiang's eyes again.

After all, I haven’t obtained my medical qualification certificate yet.

Wen Dajiang secretly watched Mianmian's live broadcast yesterday and knew who Huang Lian was.

The old man was stubborn and didn't want Mianmian to know that he had secretly watched Mianmian's live broadcast. He pretended not to know Huang Lian: "Why did you bring someone you don't know today?"

Mianmian stared at Wen Dajiang's neck. After reading it, he answered Wen Dajiang: "This is Mianmian's friend. He has lost his sense of taste. Mianmian wants to help him treat it, so he brought him here for you to watch and treat."

Wen Dajiang was very satisfied with Mianmian's respect for him and smiled: "Okay, then you treat him first, and then give the patient acupuncture after he is cured."

Mianmian herself had the same plan.

She asked Huang Lian to lie on the hospital bed, first checked Huang Lian's pulse carefully, told the diagnosis result, and then took out the medical kit from the small bag.

The medical kit was still taken out of a small bag. The small bag looked so small, but it could take out such a big box. This made Wen Dajiang look at him frequently.

In order to find out what was going on, he quietly posted a question online.Everyone said that there is a space pocket in the small bag, so you can take out things larger than the small bag.

Someone also asked him if he had just become a fan of his sister-in-law.

Wen Dajiang was confused by the question, and he never dared to log in to the account that asked the question.

His behavior is actually called a guilty conscience.

Mianmian acupuncture is fast and accurate, but the subsequent adjustment of needle position and depth and stimulation of acupoints are very slow.

Soon, the acupuncture was over.

Mianmian asked Coptis to stand up, took out a dried Coptis chinensis from the bag and handed it to Huang Lian: "Eat it and see if your sense of taste comes back."

"Healed so quickly?"

Huang Lian couldn't believe it.

"Yes, come and eat." Mianmian looked forward to it.

Huang Lian stuffed Huang Lian into his mouth, and a bitter taste suddenly poured into his mouth.

He chewed hard in shock, the taste in his mouth getting stronger.

Originally, people who eat Coptis chinensis will suffer uncomfortably.

At this moment, Coptis was crying and laughing, and he ate the whole dried Coptis root with all his strength, wiping away his tears.

His sense of taste has truly returned and he can now continue working as a chef!
Mianmian knew why Huang Lian was doing this, so she didn't care and turned around to find the bone cancer patient.

The patient's son took time off and stayed with him at the zoo every day.

At this moment, the father and son were chatting: "Son, I feel that my body is really getting better. It has only been five days."

"Dad, let me tell you, since my sister-in-law brought you here, she must be sure to make you better. Don't worry, it will be no problem to continue living here."

While the father and son were chatting, they saw Mianmian coming and greeted Mianmian very respectfully: "Doctor Su, you are here!"

Mianmian: "Yes, I'm here to take your pulse."