The medical concubine soars to the sky: the lord lightly pets

Chapter 373 A Family of Three

In the back room, Nangong Yun applied ointment to Du Qiyou's scarred buttocks. Du Qiyou lay on the bed, put his thumb in his mouth, gritted his teeth and did not hum, but the cold sweat on his forehead showed his pain .

Nangong Yun used a cotton cloth dipped in clean water to gently wipe off the little bloodstains on his son's buttocks. The shocking wound made Nangong Yun feel dizzy with pain. I'll take you to Bohai Sea to find your grandfather, we will wander the world, so we don't care about your cruel father."

In the living room, Du Yunlie was drinking tea, and the words of Nangong Yun in the back room floated into his ears, very clearly.

The third child and the fourth child who were standing by could naturally hear it clearly, couldn't help laughing, and shook their shoulders.

Du Yunlie glanced at them coldly, and said angrily: "What's so funny, don't you know what the princess is like? She has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, even if she is driven away, she will not leave."

The third child and the fourth child looked at each other, and said yes perfunctorily, but they were slandering in their hearts: "Just deceive yourself, we will not say anything."

Du Yunlie coughed lightly, and said: "Over at Qingfeng Academy, oh, what a fucking headache, this little bastard is used to causing trouble for me. Since Mr. Xia insists on resigning, I can't force him to stay, and you all grow up too Wink, find a stronger gentleman to take care of those monkey children."

When the third and fourth sons heard this, they looked distressed, and the third son said: "My lord, all the gentlemen in the capital have been invited. According to our little prince's way of making trouble, ten dozen gentlemen will not be enough for him to run away. In my opinion." , you might as well teach yourself."

Du Yunlie was taken aback, "I teach myself?"

The fourth child said: "Let's forget it, according to your temper, the little prince will not be beaten to death by you."

The third child pondered for a moment, and said: "Actually, our young prince's temper is quite like a person's."

"Who?"

The third child swallowed, and took a peek at Du Yunlie, "Senior Qingyan."

Du Yunlie's eyes narrowed, the third child immediately lowered his head, but the fourth child nodded and said: "No, it's strange that the prince is not easy to discipline, this son has the same temper as the master, prince, you..."

The fourth child was talking, seeing Du Yunlie's face getting darker and darker, he hurriedly kept quiet and didn't dare to say more.

Du Yunlie knew what they meant, and snorted heavily, "No matter how much he looks like my master, he is not my master, he is my son, and I can't control him!"

As soon as Du Yunlie said that, he jumped up and walked towards the inner room with great strides.

Du Qiyou was helping his father with good words, "Mother, stop scolding your father, it's all about your son's fault. Can you promise your son one thing?"

Nangong Yun glanced at him, "Let's talk about it first."

Du Qiyou knew that his mother had always been a master who didn't suffer, so he smiled and said: "The son wants to let the mother agree. No matter what mistakes the son makes in the future, don't be unhappy with my father because of me. Daddy beats me, too." For my own good, Daddy loves you so much, and you love Daddy so much, there is no need to quarrel with Daddy because of me, my son will feel uncomfortable seeing you quarreling, it is more uncomfortable than being beaten, really."

Nangong Yun shed tears when Du Qiyou said this bluntly. This child is too sensible, why is he so sensational...

Du Yunlie had just walked to the door when he heard his son's words from the bottom of his heart. He was filled with emotion and had mixed feelings.

With a light cough, Du Yunlie stepped in and immediately attracted the eyes of Nangong Yun and Du Qiyou, "Father..."

After receiving a severe beating just now, Du Qiyou still looked a little timidly at Du Yunlie, so he called out in a low voice and wanted to get up.

"Lie down." Du Yunlie hurriedly held him down, and glanced down at the hideous wound behind his son, feeling a little distressed for a while.

Nangong Yun was still angry with Du Yunlie, she turned her head away and didn't want to talk to him, the tears were still on her face, and she was still holding the ointment in her hand.

Du Yunlie sighed in his heart, knowing that every time he beat his son, it would be a lawsuit with Yun'er.

Nangong Yun turned his back to Du Yunlie, and suddenly felt that his hands were empty. When he turned his head, he saw that the ointment had been taken by Du Yunlie. Du Yunlie gave her a stiff and sour smile, "Get up, I'll give it to this little girl." The bastard is on the medicine."

Nangong Yun's face was full of surprise, looking at her son again, Du Qiyou was even more shocked than her, Nangong Yun stood up and stood aside in a daze.

God, she read it right, brother lie is actually giving medicine to Qiyou. This is a rare and strange event that happens once in a century.

Du Yunlie awkwardly applied the ointment to the wound on his son's buttocks, Du Qiyou frowned, and said in his heart: "Father is really not as gentle as mother when he takes the medicine, but is it because it is so rare that he feels so tender?" Are you moved?"

Du Yunlie didn't have so many wandering thoughts, he just concentrated on administering the medicine to his son, and rarely said: "Little bastard, you were so bold when you got into trouble, but you didn't beat him at all. You got hit by the cane a few times, and your ass hurts." It's about to break into eight petals, is it a shame to throw it away?"

Nangong Yun originally thought that Brother Lie would open his mouth to coax his son, but he didn't expect that his mouth would be a lesson, this time with sarcasm and sarcasm, he couldn't help but muttered: "You think everyone is like you, Pi I don't know who it is, but when I was taught by my elder brother, I couldn't sit still..."

Du Yunlie's hands froze, and he poked hard on his son's wound. Du Qiyou screamed "Ouch".

"What's wrong?" Nangong Yun was taken aback by his son's cry. Looking at Du Yunlie's expression, he knew that he did it on purpose. He stared at him fiercely. Du Yunlie said calmly, "Ma'am, I I advise you to say a few words less, after all your precious son is still in my hands, if you want him to hurt, just mess with me."

As soon as Nangong Yun heard this blatant threat, his eyes half-closed immediately, and the look in Du Yunlie's eyes was no longer so friendly.

Seeing that his mother was on the verge of breaking out again, Du Qiyou hurriedly said "Ouch", "Mother, I'm hungry, go get me something to eat."

Nangong Yun glanced at his son, saw the begging look in his eyes, remembered the words he begged himself just now, and couldn't help but soften his heart. He couldn't bear to embarrass his son again, so he touched his cheek lovingly, "Mother! You take your favorite cloud cake, lie down obediently and don’t move, this silver cream has a good medicinal effect, and the pain will disappear after a while.”

Du Qiyou nodded, "Thank you, mother."

When Nangong Yun left, he gave Du Yunlie a warning look, as if to say: "Let's be a little girl, if it's not for my son's sake, I must look good to you."

Du Yunlie stroked his son's head and cursed with a smile: "Stinky boy, since I gave birth to you, your mother and I have fought all our lives."

Du Qiyou rubbed the back of his head embarrassingly, smiled innocently, and rolled his eyes, "Then Daddy can't beat me twice in the future?"

"Good idea." Du Yunlie glared at him: "This time the matter is over, if you dare to mess up again next time, I will beat you again."

Du Qiyou stuck out his tongue, lay down obediently, enjoying his father's rare warmth, and felt warm in his heart.

(End of this chapter)