On the carriage, Lin Sanhua asked: "Qinghuan, is that the wife of the Cheng family?"

Su Qinghuan nodded.

Dahuan said angrily: "What kind of lady? How can I look like a lady? As a lady, I do better than her!"

Su Qinghuan laughed out loud and said jokingly: "Whose wife do you want to be?"

Dahuan curled his lips, turned his head, and made no sound.

"Sister Dahuan's curse just now is so imposing." Lin Sanhua smiled.

"My father always scolds me. His mouth is so poisonous. He doesn't even scold me." Dahuan muttered, but there was a flash of longing in his eyes.

"I will treat you, so you can go back early." Su Qinghuan patted the back of her hand and comforted her, "I will ask someone to bring a letter to your parents first to avoid worrying."

"No, no," Dahuan shook his head like a rattle. "My father is very suspicious and never trusts others. Even if I tell him that he needs to be treated with your illness, he will not believe it, but will force me back. I don't want to go back, I don't want to be said to be pregnant again. I have to wait until the illness is completely cured before going back."

The prince suddenly interrupted: "Did you meet the wife of the Cheng family? Is she rude to my mother?"

"It's all the past, and meeting is indeed not pleasant." Su Qinghuan said lightly.

"It's not just unhappy, that lady is simply..."

"Da Huan!" Su Qinghuan interrupted in disagreement.

"Tell me." The prince glanced at Su Qinghuan, then looked at Dahuan, and persevered to the end.

Dahuan is not a person who can hold back his mind, and he tells things vividly.

After hearing this, the prince sneered on his face: "Who is she! Cheng Xuan is the second-rank official, and now he is only a sixth-rank official in the seventh-rank official, and my cousin is a second-rank..."

He suddenly realized that he had lost his words and swallowed the words "General of the Cavalry".

Su Qinghuan was afraid that Lin Sanhua and Dahuan would be suspicious, so she patted him on the head, "Stop bragging, your cousin is just a doorkeeper, and the second-rank official's doorkeeper is still a doorkeeper!"

"Mom," the prince looked up at Su Qinghuan. There was anger, pity, and perseverance in his clear eyes. "When I grow up, I will make no good end for anyone who bullies you."

Su Qinghuan was moved, but she didn't want him to be too resentful. She patted him and said, "That mother is waiting for you to grow up and support me. But there are many things that you feel angry now. If you stand taller in the future, have a bigger picture and broader vision, you will feel that it is not worth mentioning. You should have more important things in your heart. My mother can handle these small things in the backyard. The ancestor of the Cheng family is very nice to my mother. I will move her out, and Mrs. Wang dare not act rashly."

Qingying told her that when she knew she was sold, her ancestor who had returned from burning incense in Shanxi fell seriously ill and ordered Wang to think about his mistakes behind closed doors.

Wang was a noble daughter-in-law who was sought by the father and son of the Cheng family. The ancestors had done their best to punish him like this.

The prince held her hand silently.

It is useless to say more, either ruthless or tolerate it. Now he can only endure it. When he really has the power, he will settle these accounts one by one!

After returning home, they opened the door and saw that there was a big man at home. Lin Sanhua and Dahuan were both scared.

"This is the guard house I met in the Cheng family. I didn't want to stay in the Cheng family anymore. I was very good at it, so I asked him to be a martial arts master for Jinnu. Besides, if we have a few women and children, it would be more at ease to have a man guarding the guard house." Su Qinghuan said.

"My wife is thoughtful." Dahuan felt that the goddess was good at everything and had to agree with all her decisions. "If anyone dares to jump over the wall at night, Brother Adu grabbed and broke their legs and let them jump around!"

Du Jing's ears turned red.

Su Qinghuan turned his head and tried hard to endure the laughter.

The prince put his hands behind his back, pretending to be old-fashioned, and looked at Du Jing pickyly.

Du Jinggong bowed and said vaguely: "Please pay tribute to the little master."

The prince said with a reserved "hmm" and said, "Be content with oneself and serve well."

Dahuan stared at the prince with wide eyes, "Jinnu, you are exactly the same as my father."

Everyone: "..."

Removed the things from the carriage, Su Qinghuan arranged to cook, Dahuan burned her fire, Lin Sanhua's legs were edema in the late pregnancy, so she went back to the house to lie down.

The prince and Du Jing were talking in the house.

"I know you look down on my mother in your heart, and think she is of a low origin," the prince cried very naturally, with a cold face, "But whether it is you or any other Earth Tiger Army member, you must remember that she is my mother, and I am her support."

Du Jing was surprised by the prince's closeness with Su Qinghuan. He said neither humble nor arrogantly: "The Earth Tiger Army is only the general's order. The general's wife. Even if she is born in poverty, as long as the general approves, everyone in the Earth Tiger Army will respect it."

"Remember what you said today."

"Jinnu, the rice is ready, come and help serve the rice!" Su Qinghuan called the prince in the kitchen.

"Okay, mom, I'll come now." The prince took off his sternness, walked towards the kitchen with a smile that matched his age on his face.

Du Jingli was in place and suddenly developed an endless desire to explore Su Qinghuan.

"We are eating in Aunt Sanhua's house, you and Adu are eating in the house." Su Qinghuan divided the food into two parts and told the prince, "You and Adu should be easier to talk to, tell him, so that he doesn't have to be restrained and eat more. If he has injuries on his body, you can find some medicine from my medicine box and help him with medicine after the meal. I want to prepare and draw out the ascites for Dahuan tomorrow."

"Mom, can I help you?"

"OK."

The prince happily walked into the house with the food.

Seeing this, Du Jing quickly took it and couldn't help but look up at the woman who was chatting and laughing with Dahuan, that is, she, who could still call him so calmly after knowing the identity of the prince.

The next day, Su Qinghuan performed surgery on Dahuan and caused ascites.

The prince vomited when he came out and hadn't eaten for a whole day.

"It's good to get used to it. When I first entered the dissection room, I came out for three days and vomited when I remembered it." Su Qinghuan said with a smile.

“What is an anatomy chamber?”

Su Qinghuan explained briefly and calculated: "The anatomy room is not possible, but can you go to the charity house... I finally realized it from the paper, and I must practice it myself if I know it."

Du Jing's scalp was numb when he heard it.

Dahuan has a good health and has been raising her for a few days. She still has to take medicine for a long time.

She didn't have much trouble when taking medicine. She filled a bowl of black and bitter medicine, raised her neck and gusted it down.

"Dahuan, isn't it bitter?" Su Qinghuan was shocked, "See two pieces of candied fruit."

Dahuan put down the bowl and wiped his mouth, "It's not bitter, as long as it can be better, no matter how hard it is."

She wanted to return to Beijing as soon as possible, but when she thought about it, Su Qinghuan was reluctant to let it go, so she said, "Madam, you go to Beijing, my father has many houses..."
Chapter completed!