Raising a son for me? Raising a grandson is still the same!

"I'm going to trick you, what can you do?" Chengkong raised his legs and crossed his legs and swayed the straw sandals with his toes in front of Mr. Jiang, and put on an attitude of being a dead pig without fear of boiling water. If it comes to being a scoundrel, he is his ancestor!

Mr. Jiang's phoenix eyes and Chengkong's big eyes glared at each other for a while. When he realized that this would not work, he turned his head and raised his chin slightly to his little daughter. This was the code they used to, meaning that the daughter had taken action.

But now Jiang Liu has changed his core and can't understand what his father means. I guess he couldn't glar at Chengkong alone, so he let her stare with him? Not so good...

Jiang Liu knew about Jiang Erye's temper. If he didn't follow him at this time, he would have something to suffer after he went back. So Jiang Liu slowly moved over and stood with him, looking up at Chengkong.

Mr. Jiang is helpless. It’s okay if his daughter’s legs and feet are slow, but her mind is slow. Now she can only do this. Mr. Jiang is staring at her with the opportunity. What’s the use of your big eyes? Can you compare to our two fathers and four eyes!

Looking at the little girl's translucent eyes, Chengkong smiled, "Treatment is not a candy blower, you can get better in one breath? It's good for the girl to recover from this in three months. It will always be fine if she takes care of her slowly in the future."

Mr. Jiang immediately grasped the key point and said, "Regulate?"

Why, are you addicted to taking advantage of me? "I will give you the prescription, please give yourself the medicine! Take your son and daughter away immediately, don't let me see you again!"

"If my daughter wasn't sick, would you think I wanted to suffer the tragedy? "The last time I came because of my grandmother, this time it was because of my daughter. Mr. Jiang suddenly felt that he was a model of respecting the elderly and loving the young, and his mood was much smoother. He bent down and picked up his daughter and reported to Chengkong, "I heard that the Queen Mother is very ill."

Cheng Kong stood up in a hurry, "When did it happen?"

He had no doubt that Jiang Er's news was fake. This guy had a wide road, otherwise he would not have come to him.

"It's been more than a month." Mr. Jiang was quite gloating, "The master is ready."

It hasn't been cured for so long. Those incompetent imperial doctors should have their own way to get rid of their crimes. They can't stay here anymore. Chengkong grabbed the bald head irritably and finally told Jiang Er, "Jiang Ling is a good child. You can raise him well and you will definitely not suffer any losses in the future."

"That's my son, how to support me is determined." Mr. Jiang Er held his daughter out of the hospital and stood in the medicine field and touched him. "Liu'er looked at which flower pleased me. Dad pulled it back and raised it for you to keep it in the garden? If we don't pull it, we will make others cheaper."

This means that Chengkong doesn't want to treat the empress dowager and is about to run away? Jiang Liu asked her father to put her on the ground, turned around and slowly bent down to Chengkong's courtyard to thank him. Although Chengkong didn't care about these etiquettes, Jiang Liu cared. She could stand up because she was all thanks to Master Chengkong's superb medical skills. Jiang Liu was not in vain for the pain these months.

Chengkong saw this mum through the open window and snorted, "Listen to the girl is better than his father! It's not in vain that the poor monk has been thinking about her for several months."

Bai Aan, the old servant who followed Chengkong to become a monk, whispered, "Although Mr. Jiang is not aware of his words, he is grateful to you in his heart." Otherwise, he would not come to tell the palace affairs specifically. The master would not hate Jiang Er, otherwise he would not have helped his daughter treat his illness, and he would have entrust Ren Lingsheng to him.

Chengkong doesn’t like to listen to these things, “Pack up your things, we’ll leave tomorrow!”

"What a pity that the herbs in this garden." Bai Alum said regretfully.

"It's a pity that some people are stupid, but the people around him are so smart." Chengkong stretched, "I'll see the sunset again today, and this beautiful scenery will no longer be seen in the future."

Jiang Liu bent down to look at the herbs around him and pulled away one. What about the rest? She stayed here for several months and knew that there were many valuable herbs in the medicinal field. If Master Chengkong did not take it away and the Jiang family was short of money, could they charge some for exchange or keep it for use?

Jiang Liu looked up and discussed with her father, "Ask-Uncle Qiu?"

Her tongue can be used, but it is still a beat slower than ordinary people, so if you can not say it, if you can not say it, if you can not say it in a short time, you won’t say it in a long way.

"Good idea!" Mr. Jiang Er pinched his daughter's little nose and bent down to pick her up.

Jiang Liu didn't want to be hugged anymore, "Daughter-son-self-goes."

"Dad brings you up first, then use your legs to slowly blew it." Mr. Jiang Er weighed his daughter's weight and said with a heartache, "Liu'er has suffered in the past three months. Dad brought you delicious food, so let's go back to your room to eat."

It was a pain. She was so painful every now and then that she was so painful that she was half-hearted. If Jiang Liu was really a child, she would not be able to hold on. Thinking that she would never have to prick the needle to clear the tendons and veins again, Jiang Liu was also happy, "Ming Tian - Going to the Mountain?"

Mr. Jiang slowly walked forward, "Your grandmother's birthday is coming, so you must hurry back as soon as possible."

After Mr. Jiang followed the wooden ladder to the cliff and placed his daughter on the ground, Jiang Liu took Mr. Jiang's hand and walked slowly, "Brother?"

"Go back together. He is Liu'er's biological brother, remember?" Jiang Erye's tone was gentle.

Jiang Liu responded. In the past three months, she suffered with her "brother" and had formed a deep revolutionary friendship and truly treated him as a relative. To be unfilial, Jiang Liu's current relationship with Jiang Ling is even deeper than her and Jiang Erye.

When the Jiang family father and daughter moved to the west courtyard, Jiang Ling and everyone were waiting in front of the courtyard. Jiang Ling saluted, but the word "dad" could not be called out.

Although her father has no ability, he is extremely proud of his face and hopes that others will take him seriously - this may be a common problem for all people who are incompetent and have good face. The young lady Jiang Muyan was disrespectful to her father and was picked up by the Wang family after living in the village for half a month. Jiang Liu knew that this brother was grateful to her father, but he didn't talk much. He lived here for three months and only said a few words to her. It is very difficult to ask him to call him father now.

Not to mention him, Jiang Liu herself never called her father. Based on the revolutionary friendship and in order to create a better living environment for herself, Jiang Liu didn't want the "father and son" who were about to live together for ten years to dislike each other, so she broke the deadlock.

"elder brother."

After Jiang Liu called her, she shook her father's hand again. Mr. Jiang, who had been staring at Jiang Ling, stepped forward and raised his hand to help "son". His tone was not bad, "Have you recovered?"

"Okay, thank you for your concern." Jiang Ling replied respectfully. His father couldn't call him out, but his father could do it. In Jiang Ling's heart from now on, Dad and his father would be two.

Mr. Jiang patted his thin little shoulders, and Uncle Qiu immediately saluted everyone. Mr. Jiang nodded and walked into the yard with his fan.

Shuqiu asked curiously, "Isn't the second master cold?"

"Do you think I'm cold?" Mr. Jiang Er held the fan and held it in a very elegant manner.

Zhao Qingling hurriedly said, "The second master is strong and healthy, of course he won't be cold."

Mr. Jiang was satisfied and knocked Xiao Shuqiu's head with a folding fan, "You are so fat, you are so fat."

Shuqiu smiled and looked at her family with embarrassment.

Is this guy who wants to be graceful but not warm, like the father of three kids? Jiang Liu sighed secretly and slowly moved to his brother. Jiang Ling naturally grabbed her fat hand and walked in together.

Zhao Qingling was extremely satisfied with their brothers and sisters' love, and took the opportunity to give the young master a favor in front of Mr. Jiang Er. "Even if he grew up in two separate departments, his brothers and sisters are also brothers and sisters. Mr. Ling is very nice to Miss Six."

Mr. Jiang looked back.

Feeling Jiang Ling's hand tightened, Jiang Liu understood his nervousness, turned his head and smiled at him to comfort him. But she didn't care about her head and her legs were lost, and her body lost its balance and rushed to the ground.

Jiang Ling raised her arm to support her, subconsciously looked up at Master Jiang Er. After Jiang Liu stood firm, he also looked up at her father. The servants in the yard were all watching. Ya Yin even prepared that Jiang Er dared to scold the young master, so he rushed over to explain the reason to Jiang Er!

In the past three months, Jiang Er's fat daughter was raised by the young master!

Mr. Jiang walked back and stood on the other side of his daughter, "Go forward by yourself, don't be afraid."

Jiang Ling let go of her sister, and Master Jiang Er, protected her left and right and slowly walked to the threshold, whispering, "Her legs can't step up."

Mr. Jiang Er carried his daughter into the house and placed it on a chair, and told Jiang Houer, "After returning home, he removed all the thresholds of the West Courtyard and changed the steps to slopes."

Jiang Liu was moved and looked up and smiled at her father. Unexpectedly, Mr. Jiang was quite disgusted, "Why is it still so stupid when he smiles?"

Jiang Liu...

Mr. Jiang turned around and disliked his "son" again, "Why is he still so dark after he recovered from his illness?"

Jiang Ling...
Chapter completed!