The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

Chapter 11 It's just a show!There's no need to talk about dad all the time.

The little baby girl shook weakly, and fell headlong on the bed.

She was still too young, so she managed to accumulate a little spiritual power, which was consumed in one go.

Fortunately, I met a genius doctor, and the wound was not inflamed. After tonight, my mother will be fine.

She smiled gratifiedly, leaned against her mother again, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

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"Boom bang bang."

After not sleeping for an hour, the door of the room was slammed hard.

The sound of knocking on the door like a drum was more ear-piercing in the silent late night.

The woman suddenly opened her eyes, clenched the long sword in her right hand, and looked towards the door vigilantly.

"Who?"

Ye Jian's scalp was numb with shock, and he jumped up from the slump.

"Open the door."

Outside, I remembered the unkind voice of my mother-in-law: "My old lady is sick and needs red ginseng for medicine. Send me to buy red ginseng."

Ye Jian muttered angrily: "It will be dawn in another hour, can't you buy it at dawn? Do you have to disturb others' rest?"

The mother-in-law was rude: "We need it urgently, and we can't wait."

"father."

The little baby girl rubbed her eyelids, opened her eyes, and beckoned to Ye Jian.

"Hey."

Ye Jian agreed very smoothly, and ran over barefoot without putting on his shoes.

"Father, let me tell you."

The little baby girl let him come closer to her, and whispered softly into his ear.

"Well, I see."

Surprise flashed between Ye Jian's brows, and he nodded solemnly out of trust in the little girl.

"Quickly open the door."

The mother-in-law's voice at the door became more and more irritated: "Otherwise I'll kick the door."

"coming."

After hearing the little girl's words, Ye Jian had a backbone, put on his shoes and went to open the door.

The door opened, and the woman who had met in the kitchen an hour ago rushed in impatiently, and slapped the silver ticket on the table: "This is a 100 tael silver ticket, bring the red ginseng."

"You old beggar, you are quite domineering!"

Ye Jian felt a sense of uselessness in his heart, and he wanted to curse people a long time ago.

He is the son of a fisherman. He has never learned red tape since he was a child. He doesn't understand the theory of Wen Zou Zou. Don't even think about it!"

"you."

The woman trembled angrily: "Who do you call an old beggar?"

Ye Jian sneered: "Who else is there besides you?"

"My old lady is the old lady of the Marquis of Wu'an."

The mother-in-law was furious, and bullied others arrogantly: "If you dare to scold me, you are disrespecting the Marquis of Wu'an."

"I don't care what Marquis House you are."

Ye Jian's scolding was full of fun, and he was more arrogant than her, and went back: "If you want to buy red ginseng, bring 1000 taels of silver, and you can't miss a copper coin."

"one thousand?"

The mother-in-law screamed sharply as if being stepped on the chicken's neck: "Why don't you grab it?"

"Buy it if you can afford it, and leave if you can't afford it."

Ye Jian imitated the servant girl's movement of waving a fly, and waved away people: "Don't be an eyesore here, and delay others' sleep."

"You, you wait."

The old woman was trembling with anger, she shook her hands and left bitterly: "I'll go back and tell the old lady."

"Walk slowly without sending."

Ye Jian pushed the man out of the house and closed the door vigorously.

Turning around, he changed his face in a second, and rushed to the bed to please the little baby girl: "Baby, how is Daddy doing? Are you satisfied?"

Just put on a show!

There's no need to talk about dad all the time.

The woman coughed twice, resisting the urge to kick him again, and looked away.

(End of this chapter)