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Chapter 2 The whole family loves the little idiot

Princess Duan did not dare to pull her daughter's little arm hard, and she was sweating anxiously.

Next to her, Nanny Zhou hurriedly persuaded: "Princess, since the princess is kind-hearted, why not take a look together."

Princess Duan waved her hands helplessly.

The imperial doctor hurriedly stepped forward. One opened Sheng Minglin's clothes to examine his injuries. The other carefully held Tuanzi's little head and looked at it. Then he coaxed softly: "Princess, Rong Chen, please take a pulse."

Zhuzhu couldn't hear it at all. She couldn't stop crying, and kept shouting: "Guo Guo, Guo Guo."

Sheng Minglin looked cold and did not push her away, but he also did not agree. He pretended that she did not exist.

Aunt Zhou was watching from the side, muttering in her heart.

She said to herself that even if he got angry and cursed, it would be better than being so gloomy and silent. His thoughts were too deep and he was not like a child.

Princess Duan hit the wrong person, and she actually felt a little guilty.

As a mother, she thought that her daughter would not wake up, and she was going crazy. She ignored her and started to move her hands.

But Sheng Minglin was her son after all, a junior. She really couldn't bear to apologize, so she said: "Okay Zhuzhu'er, stop crying! He is injured and has no time to care about you! Let's go in first and call him. The imperial physician takes the pulse..."

Nai Tuanzi burst into tears and couldn't hear anything.

This head is still injured!
Princess Duan felt distressed and anxious. She coughed and glanced at Sheng Minglin. Seeing that he kept a cold face and remained unmoved, she felt a little angry: "Sheng Minglin, you don't have to show your face to me. Zhuzhu'er is just the one." How old is she? She fell like this and was unconscious for a whole day. She can't explain it, but you should explain it? You didn't push her, you explained it!"

Sheng Minglin suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her fiercely.

Didn't he explain?

But did she believe it?She was crazy and wanted to vent her anger on her daughter. How had she ever heard his explanation?

Princess Duan was a soft-spoken person, and when she saw the look in his eyes, she became angry: "Sheng Minglin, although I didn't give birth to you, I can still be regarded as your legitimate mother. Even if I accidentally hit you by mistake, it wouldn't be wrong." What kind of hatred do you want to kill me?"

Naituanzi suddenly turned around and pounced on her.

Princess Duan quickly knelt down and took her daughter into her arms.

Zhuzhu's little hands covered her mouth, and her voice was soft from crying: "Mother, don't scold Guo Guo, Guo Guo's ancestor is no longer here, Guo Guo is crying in her heart."

Sheng Minglin was startled.

He didn't expect that in this family, the first person to think of this would be a baby.

In the brief silence, the imperial doctor reported in a low voice: "Princess, my eldest son, I am glad that my bones and muscles were not injured, it was just a flesh wound. It will be fine after a while."

Naituanzi's crying paused for a moment, and he raised his little fleshy face and asked the imperial doctor: "What, what does this mean?"

The imperial doctor quickly said: "Back to the little princess, it means that the eldest young master is fine. He will be fine in a few days."

She asked: "How many days are there?"

The imperial doctor thought for a moment: "It will take at least ten days to recover."

Aunt Zhou quickly said: "Master, count it on your hands, it will be ten days."

Naituanzi retracted his little arms, twirled his fingers, and counted while pumping: "One, uh, mountain, five..."

Princess Duan had a sullen face, but didn't say what she wanted to say. She waved her hand: "Okay, let's send him back. Come here and take Zhuzhu's pulse!"

Sheng Minglin was carried back and turned around indifferently at the entrance of the courtyard. He saw that surrounded by people, Naituanzi had counted it three times, and then began to stamp his feet anxiously, "There are so many, ten days is so boring..."

Sheng Minglin moved his lips slightly and cursed in a low voice: "You little idiot."

He looks away.

Behind him, Xiao Nai's voice was crying: "Ten days are too many, I can't even count them."

"You little idiot!" Princess Duan poked her finger angrily: "You don't care what he does! He doesn't care about you!"

Nai Tuanzi pointed her finger in aggrieved tone: "It can be tied, Zhuzhu doesn't want the pain to go through."

Sheng Minglin couldn't help it and looked back again...

She is only a little bigger now, with two hair buns, and the broken hair is scattered on both sides of her cheeks, which makes her cheeks chubby and her big black eyes very cute.

Yes, she is so vicious and cruel, but she has such a good appearance, always beautiful and cute, always innocent and well-behaved.

But even back then, her pretense was only for those in high positions, and he had nothing to show for it. How could Sheng Mingzhu, who was full of philistines, waste her time acting for him?

He stared at her closely.Nai Tuanzi noticed it, and when she raised her head, she met his gaze.

Her little face, still wet with tears, instantly lit up with surprise, and she pointed her little finger at him: "Mother! Guo Guo is looking at Zhu Zhu!"

As if she had caught some evidence, she raised her little tail and said confidently and confidently, "Guoguo loves Zhuzhu!"

Who loves you!

Sheng Minglin became angry and quickly looked away, patting the door panel to indicate that he should leave quickly.

Princess Duan coaxed her daughter very perfunctorily: "That's right, the whole house loves you, this little idiot. Go back and apply the medicine!"

Naituanzi was soothed by her brother's gaze, and she was carried back by her mother to apply the medicine. She did not forget to ask the imperial doctor seriously: "Sir, you have to cure Guoguo quickly. You can even make spicy and bitter medicine. It will definitely be cured." Cure Guo Guo!”

The imperial doctor promised: "Don't worry, little princess, I will do my best!"

Princess Duan interrupted angrily: "Okay, you haven't eaten for a day, aren't you hungry?"

Naituanzi was stunned, touched his stomach with his little hand, and swallowed: "Hungry."

Princess Duan sat down by the bed, cupped her daughter's chin with one hand, fed her half a cup of water to rinse her mouth, and brought the porridge to her to feed her herself.

Zhuzhu's stomach growled, and she hurriedly ate several mouthfuls. Then she thought of her brother again, so she stretched out her little hand and pointed at the dishes on the table: "This is for Guo Guo C, this is for Guo Guo, and this is for Guo too." Guoji..."

Princess Duan slapped the bed board: "Why don't you send yourself over?"

Naituanzi's eyes widened suddenly, with a look of surprise on his face: "Yes, is it okay?"

Princess Duan: "..."

So as soon as Sheng Minglin returned to his yard, there was a steady stream of things being sent here from outside.

A bowl of custard, a bowl of porridge, two plates of snacks... In the evening, a huge cloth tiger was also delivered.

Aunt Zhou looked respectful: "This is the beloved thing of the little master. She hugs it to sleep every night. The little master said, let it protect her brother for her. The little master is young and kind-hearted. He is still hurt, but he only thinks about it. Young Master..."

Sheng Minglin sneered inwardly.

These people go back and forth and make insinuations, but they actually mean the same thing.

She has been so kind to you, and if you worry about the previous "misunderstanding", you are not knowing what is good and what is evil!

But after one afternoon, it was enough for him to calm down from the resentment of rebirth.

He knew clearly that he was only eight years old now, and it would be impossible for him to leave Prince Duan's Mansion in the short term, and the cheap dad would not be able to get out of the house anytime soon.

He could only endure it until he grew up, endured it until the time came, and then got out in time before Prince Duan's Mansion collapsed!

In this life, he has not broken his leg. As long as he stays away from Sheng Mingzhu, he can have a brilliant future.

Sheng Minglin lowered his eyes, pretended to be touched, and said in a low voice: "Thank you very much, mama. Please also thank the princess for me."

Nanny Zhou retired with satisfaction. When she returned, she coaxed the master with sweet words: "The eldest young master received the cloth tiger and was very happy. He said he knew that the master treated him well, and he would come to see you when he gets better..."

"Really?"

Tuanzi was immediately pleasantly surprised!
She didn't expect her brother to love her so much!

So she immediately got up from the bed: "Don't bother Guo Guo! If Zhu Zhu is in debt, just go see Guo Guo!"

"No, no," Grandma Zhou was dumbfounded on the spot: "Little Master, this is not what I mean..."

Princess Duan glared hard at her daughter from behind, and Grandma Zhou had an idea: "When the slave came over, the eldest young master was already asleep. The eldest young master's injury is not healed yet. He needs to rest more. If the young master goes to play with him again, he won't be able to sleep." , Just take it slow..."

"Oh!" Tuanzi was persuaded: "Well, Zhuzhu will also go to bed, and we will go see Guoguo tomorrow morning."

Princess Duan and Aunt Zhou both breathed a sigh of relief, and Aunt Zhou quickly pulled the quilt for her: "Okay, okay, my little master is the most obedient!"

In the west courtyard,
Sheng Minglin thought he would have no sleep all night, but he actually slept so well that he rarely even got up late.

When he opened his eyes, the sunlight from the window was dazzling, which made him feel dazed for a long time.

He stood up supporting the wall, washed himself, and placed the cloth tiger thrown on the ground on the table. The servant also brought breakfast.

Perhaps because of Zhuzhu's attitude yesterday, the usually lazy boy was so attentive that he took the initiative to lay a thick cushion on his chair.

Sheng Minglin had only eaten half of it when a boy came over to report and sent a famous note: "Young Master, there is a guest who claims to be your uncle."

Sheng Minglin glanced at the shoddy post and his heart skipped a beat!
(End of this chapter)