Tang Chengan couldn't help but sigh, Fourth Young Master Wen is really a talent.

Bringing so many lobsters, packed tightly into a bucket, almost gave him trypophobia.

He clicked his tongue: "This is the first time in my life that I have seen so many live crayfish."

I feel sorry for the kitchen staff who are slaughtering so many crayfish. They might be greeting Mr. Wen’s ancestors while slaughtering them.

Fourth Young Master Wen is the one who visits Xiao Shen and Xiao Yu'er most often in the Wen family. He has met them a few times, but has only had a brief conversation with them and has never had any deep friendship with them.

Just looking at the surface, he is tall, handsome, and looks like an elite.

But what Fourth Young Master Wen does looks like a stick no matter how you look at it.

"Eat! Eat!" Xiao Yu'er waved his little fist and shouted twice, bringing his thoughts back from far away.

He kissed the little fish hard on the soft cheek: "Eat! Uncle Cheng'an will peel it for you and let the fish take revenge!"

There were still tears in Xiao Yu'er's eyes, but he grinned and waved his fist: "Eat!"

Tang Wuyou scratched the tip of his nose in a funny way: "You're a snack!"

Xiao Yu'er chuckled a few times and pulled away: "Mom!"

"Miss your mother?" Tang Chengan immediately hugged him and walked out.

Tang Chengan carried him into the yard. When Xiao Yu'er saw Tang Yexi, she struggled out of his arms, ran up to Tang Yexi, and lifted up the finger that had been caught by the crayfish: "

Mom, it hurts! Blow, blow!”

The little guy's skin is so tender. The fingertips that were just a little red just now look blue and purple now.

Tang Yesi was startled and crouched down quickly: "What's going on?"

"Shrimp!" the little fish stomped, "Damn it!"

Tang Yexi: "...caught by crayfish's pincers?"

"I'm sorry, young lady!" Gu Zi walked over quickly, told what happened, lowered her head and admitted her mistake, "It's all my fault."

"It's not your fault, it's Xiao Yu'er's fault," Tang Yexi scratched the tip of Xiao Yu'er's nose angrily, "Did mom tell you that you can only look at it, not touch it?"

Xiao Yu'er pouted her little mouth and said pitifully: "Wrong."

Tang Yexi pulled the wicker chair over and sat down, held him in her arms, grabbed his little hand and blew on it: "Does it hurt?"

"Yeah," Xiao Yu'er nodded vigorously, "It hurts."

"Get some medicine," Tang Yexi said to Gu Zi, "Xiaozi, go find Dr. Xu and get some trauma medicine."

"Yes, young lady." Gu Zi responded and ran away.

Soon, she came back, followed by Xu Lianqiao.

Xu Lianqiao came straight to Xiao Yu'er, grabbed Xiao Yu'er's finger, looked at it, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, the skin is not broken."

She rubbed the top of Xiao Yu'er's hair: "From now on, don't touch things that mom won't let you touch. If the skin breaks and bleeds, you'll have to get an injection!"

"Needles?" Xiao Yu'er was frightened, his eyes widened, and his head shook like a rattle, "No! No!"

Seeing Xiao Yu'er's frightened eyes watery, as if he was about to cry again, Tang Cheng'an was so distressed that he took Xiao Yu'er into his arms from Tang Yexi: "Little Yu'er is not afraid, we won't give you any injections!"

"That's right," Tang Wuyou explained, "what your Aunt Qiaoqiao means is that we only give injections if our fingers are broken. Our little fish's fingers are not broken, so we don't give injections!"

He explained to Xiao Yu'er and then complained to Xu Lianqiao: "Xiao Yu'er is already very sad, why are you still scaring him?"

Xu Lianqiao: "..."

She rolled up her sleeves: "Tang Wuyou, I've been lazy these days and haven't gone out. You've forgotten who is the boss, right?"

Tang Wuyou: "..."
Chapter completed!