The miracle doctor is four and a half years old, and the big bosses of the whole dynasty dote on me

Chapter 51

Hall of Fanying.

A chubby doll is wearing a peach-colored double-breasted quilt, sitting on a fluffy carpet, with a pounding bowl and various herbs on her left, and a handwritten book on her right.

Heiliang's big eyes glanced at the book, and then at the herbal medicine. The little meaty claws nimbly took the needed herbs, put them in the medicine bowl made of jade, and pounded hard.

Yan Weiming, who was squatting aside: Stare!
The little miracle doctor pretended not to see it, and continued to pound and pound.

Yan Weiming: Watch!
The little meat claw struggled to pick up the medicine bowl, put it on the carpet, turned around slowly, turned his back to the other side, and continued to pound.

On the side, the lying little donkey buried its head in its two front legs, and also pretended not to see it.

Yan Weiming couldn't bear it any longer, he stretched out his hand to pinch Yan Zhizhi's chubby face, and gently tugged on both sides.

"You squeeze me out!"

The ten-year-old boy was full of grievances, "While I was being tested for school homework, I secretly went to my sister and came back and told me, how gentle my sister is, you are too much!"

He has a gentle temperament, and his tone is more aggrieved than accusatory, not much deterrent.

Anyway, in Yan Zhizhi's eyes, it was like a puppy barking at him tearfully, with its fluffy tail hanging on the ground, as pitiful as it could be.

Her conscience suddenly ached.

"Brother Prince~"

She yelled sweetly.

Yan Weiming was still aggrieved, "You call them Sister Ayue and Sister Azhu, but when I come to you, they become brothers of the prince. You treat them differently."

Yan Zhizhi blinked his big eyes blankly.

Is this also a comparison?

The merit system can't stand it any longer, [Just call him Brother Weiming, the last time you called him that, he looked like he had blossomed]

Yan Zhizhi imagined how this elder brother would look like in bloom, and suddenly felt that he was so cute.

"Brother Weiming!"

She called out again.

A brother soaked in the vinegar jar looked better, and even picked up a candied fruit and stuffed it into her mouth.

Yan Zhizhi persisted, "It's not that I don't want to take you there, but I'm afraid too many people will scare sister Azhu. We are free and you are busy."

"Humph."

"And there's more." Yan Zhizhi's face was rubbed a few times, and her speech was a little blurred. She also boldly rubbed Yan Weiming's face, and found that there was also some flesh. She rubbed it excitedly, "Sister Azhu's head Injured, doesn't remember much before the age of five, she hasn't accepted who she is."

It's different for different people.

When some people grow up, they are very familiar with the things in their childhood, but some people are very vague about the things in their childhood.Zhao Zhuer belongs to the latter.

When she was lost, many people searched for her in the capital, but there was no clue. It can be seen that she was not simply lost and adopted by kind people, but was taken away by traffickers.

It's normal to be frightened and hurt my brain when I was young. I can't remember things before the age of five.

But maybe it was the psychological connection between the twins, or the influence of the similar appearance. Every time she saw Yan Ruyue, some pictures would flash before Zhao Zhuer's eyes, and then there would be brain pain.

Seeing a half-bulging handkerchief in Yan Weiming's arms, Yan Zhizhi took the initiative to stick it on, nestled in his arms, and continued, "Sister Ayue is going to be very distressed. She wants to see Sister Azhu, but she is afraid of irritating her. Sister Zhu, I'm also afraid that Sister Azhu will hate her because of this."

Yan Weiming imagined it, and felt that this matter was a bit tricky.

He no longer feels wronged about being left behind, and seriously thinks about the solution.

"The troops sent by the father will be back in half a month. With the evidence, sister Azhu may be able to accept it, but during this period, if sister Ayue wants to see her, she must bring you with her, right?"

"That's right."

Yan Zhizhi nodded seriously, while the little meat claw got in through the gap of the wrapped handkerchief and grabbed a candied fruit.

She quickly stuffed it into her mouth, and said vaguely, "Zhizhi can make medicine, which is good for Sister Azhu's headache, Zhizhi worked very hard!"

Yan Weiming seriously praised, and suddenly felt his heart itch.Looking down, Yan Zhizhi seemed to be talking to him seriously with his head up, but his cheeks were bulging, and his little fleshy claws were dishonest, and he was looking for candied fruit.Without the help of eyes, the little meaty claw couldn't find it, and poked him in the heart.

The young prince took out the candied fruit in a funny way.

"This is for you. It was made by Luo Shidu's cook. Last time I happened to pass by his house and was invited to be a guest. I ate it once. It was very delicious."

The young man was simple-minded, he wanted his family members to taste the delicious food, so he asked his waiter Luo Hongguang to bring some over.

However, the emperor must be cautious about what he imports, and his elder sister Yan Ruyue likes spicy but not sweet, so he gave it to his younger sister.

Yan Zhizhi stuffed candied fruit into his mouth, and it was full in no time, like a squirrel hoarding food.

This candied fruit is also delicious, better than the one made by the Shangshi Bureau.

The big moist eyes are shining, and the corners of the lips are also raised.

After eating, Yan Zhizhi grabbed Yan Weiming's hand and said, "Brother, what is the name of this servant you are talking about? Where is their home?"

Yan Weiming said it unpreparedly.

Because his younger sister didn't know the Luo family at all, he didn't think that his younger sister would come to ask for a bite of food.

Before leaving, Yan Weiming repeatedly asked, "Next time you go to see Sister Azhu, you must call me!"

Yan Zhizhi relished the taste of candied fruit, and made a serious promise with a stern face.

After dinner that day, she was still reminiscing about the taste of the candied fruit, and she was not interested in all kinds of fragrant sweets put out by the maid... No wonder.

Holding a fruit in his hand, Yan Zhizhi gnawed it, eating it very seriously.

Yan Xiaofeng glanced at her for a while, and found that she was a bit out of touch, and asked curiously, "Did you encounter any symptoms you didn't understand when you were practicing medicine?"

"how is this possible?"

Yan Zhizhi came back to his senses in an instant, and retorted loudly, "Zhizhi is amazing, and he is only a little worse than Master. How could he have symptoms that he doesn't understand?"

On the side, the little donkey who was still eating tilted his head.

[However, last time you were halfway through practicing medicine, and you suddenly found an excuse to leave. In fact, you secretly read medical books, and continued to treat the other party after reading.Those medical books are all medical cases of your master.Aren't you just copying your homework? 】

Yan Zhizhi was angry and ashamed, his face flushed.

Yan Xiaofeng was surprised and guilty, "I'm just asking, I don't doubt you."

Why does this doll still look like she's about to cry?
Yan Zhizhi puffed his face and hummed.

Glancing at the little donkey who continued to eat after speaking, she decided to get some delicious candied fruit in the future and don't give it to Mao Mao!Humph, she's angry!

Yan Xiaofeng didn't know that his daughter was angry with the little donkey, so he quickly changed the subject.

"The Cold Food Festival will be in a few days, can you go to Yujing Garden?"

"Jade View Garden?"

Yan Zhizhi tilted his head, and the first thing he did was ask, "Is there anything delicious there?"

Yan Xiaofeng looked at her chubby face and fleshy arms.

"No, but there are many rare birds and animals."

(End of this chapter)