Yipin farm girl

Chapter 747
"Holly, if we hadn't come today, what would have happened to Sister Liu and her child?" Fu Yunshan asked without answering.

Dongqing was suffocated, Miss Liu was so sick, and the baby's face was flushed, it seemed that it had been a day or two, if the girl didn't go, then...

Dongqing sighed dejectedly, "I see."

Fu Yunshan smiled, "Let's go, I have some good news to tell my elder brother and my parents!"

"Are you talking about the eldest son's marriage?" Holly smiled immediately.

Fu Yunshan just smiled and said nothing.

In Fu Sizong's room, the lights were on, two figures were sitting by the window, Fu Sizong was explaining something softly, Fu Xiaoba was looking at him with his head tilted, Fu Yunshan's heart was full of tenderness, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, and the door opened in response Open, it is white scorpion.

Seeing Fu Yunshan, Bai Po bowed his head and saluted, Fu Yunshan walked in with a smile, and said to the two people on the couch by the window, "Brother, Xiaoba, what are you talking about?"

"When it comes to a few sentences in the Analects, Xiao Ba doesn't quite understand." Fu Sizong smiled warmly, glanced at his sister, and frowned slightly, "Why is your face so ugly? Be careful of catching a cold."

Over there, Xiao Ba got off the couch, pulled Fu Yunshan to the side of the couch, kissed a glass of water, and took the stove in Fu Yunshan's arms, "The charcoal is not warm anymore! Baizhu, help my sister change some more charcoal."

Bai Shu smiled and agreed, took over the stove to change it, Bai Jian led Dongqing to sit beside the charcoal basin, and brought another basin of charcoal to Fu Yunshan's side.

Fu Yunshan lowered his head, and poured his whole face towards the steaming teacup, greedily absorbing the warmth inside, before raising his head and smiling brightly, "Brother, I haven't congratulated you yet, congratulations to the No. [-] Scholar in High School!"

Fu Sizong was startled, and smiled when he saw his younger sister's smile, "Who said they want to verify me as the number one scholar? It's time to go to Liaodong!"

Fu Yunshan giggled, leaned over and hugged Fu Sizong's arm, shaking it lightly, "Brother, Shan'er made a mistake, Shan'er admitted his mistake, and I will never dare again! Don't be like the second aunt who grabs you. Let it go, I have been counted down by my second aunt no less than twenty times today..."

"Third Sister will bring Xiao Ba next time!" Xiao Ba pouted beside him, his eyes filled with worry and distress, "I learned medicine from the master, and the master has used all the prescriptions in his hand in the past few months. He handed it over to me, some things I don’t understand, and he wrote them down specially, so that I have nothing to think about! I know a lot now, and I can protect Third Sister well!”

Fu Yunshan's heart softened, his throat was a little choked, and he patted Xiao Ba's head with a smile, "Okay! We must bring our great pharmacist with you next time! Ah! Xiao Ba, you are so tall, another year I can't reach your head..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Xiao Ba bent down, put her head under her hand, squinted her crescent eyes, and said with a smile, "This way, Third Sister won't have to worry about being out of reach!"

Fu Yunshan was stunned, and his heart was full of emotion. He stretched out his hand to hold his younger brother in his arms, and patted him on the back like a child, "Silly brother!"

Immediately, he burst out laughing, Xiao Ba couldn't straighten up when he was hugged, and when he heard his sister's laughter, he also started laughing, Fu Sizong shook his head lightly, "It's outrageous!" His face was full of smiles.

The three laughed and chattered for a while, Fu Yunshan held a cup of hot tea and asked Fu Sizong, "Brother, did Old Master Fu let go?"

"Why do you ask such a question?" Fu Sizong looked at his sister suspiciously.

Fu Yunshan raised his eyebrows, "Today in the main hall, the emperor praised grandfather in front of civil and military officials for having such a good pair of grandchildren, it seems that he already knows his father's identity."

Fu Sizong shook his head, "It's not Mr. Fu's slack, it's..." It was a little hard to say.

(End of this chapter)