The three siblings plus Ruan Mianmian had many speculations, but they all were denied one by one.
"Uncle, second uncle will see if he can ask anything after seeing my grandfather. If he doesn't want to mention it, forget it. There is no need to force it."
The more they interact with each other, the more Zhou Hong feels that Ruan Mianmian is really a little kid: "Mianmian is right, you are really transparent."
"By the way, eldest brother, second brother, please stop sending things to the Hou Mansion." Zhou Yunning warned.
Ruan Mianmian quickly said: "My mother and I don't lack anything."
"If you don't tell me, my eldest brother and I have also agreed not to send anything to the Hou Mansion in the future." Zhou Yun proudly took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Zhou Yuning, "Here."
"What did the second brother give me again?" Zhou Yunning took it and looked at it, "A house again?"
"It's different. The house in the capital must be taken over." Zhou Yun emphasized.
After Zhou Yun finished speaking, he pointed towards the house deed: "It's not far away, just two streets ahead. If you walk out of the Marquis' Mansion, you'll be there in half a stick of incense."
Xiao Naituanzi saw something unusual from Zhou Yun's proud expression: "Second uncle, is this just a house?"
"Since it's a house, it must have everything it should have." Zhou Yun said with a smile.
"Ning'er, eldest brother knows that there are many talkative people in the house, so if we have anything in the future, we will send it there."
Ruan Mianmian frowned: "Uncle, we don't live there."
"You can live here if you want. If you don't want to live, you can go there for a walk. It's just that there are more houses to stay."
"I gave the house as a gift, and all the furnishings in it were given by my eldest brother." After Zhou Yun finished speaking, he added, "By the way, you don't have to worry about it. There are reliable servants taking care of it."
Zhou Hong turned to Zhou Yuning: "Ning'er, brother, try your best to arrange the yard according to yours in Jiangnan. Unfortunately, time is tight and some things have not arrived yet. You can make do with it first."
"Eldest brother, second brother, you..." Zhou Yunning's eyes turned red again.
"Mom, you should be happy that your eldest uncle and second uncle love you so much, but don't cry." Ruan Mianmian said seriously.
Zhou Yuning was amused: "Who said I was going to cry?"
"Princess, the Ten Thousand God Doctor is here." Jiu'er's voice came from outside.
Before Ruan Mianmian responded, she heard Wan Mohuai ask in a loud voice: "Is the princess asleep again?"
"No, no." Jiu'er said.
Wan Mohuai said angrily: "Why didn't you ask me to come? Are you kidding me?"
Ruan Mianmian went out and saw Wan Mohuai turning around to leave. She quickly stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve: "Grandpa, the miracle doctor, you are not allowed to leave."
"Let go, let go." Wan Mohuai lowered his head and looked down at the little breast dumplings and couldn't help but smile, "Why are you dragging me along when you have nothing to do? I still want to play chess with your grandfather."
"There's something wrong." Ruan Mianmian loosened Wan Mohuai's sleeves, "Grandpa, the miracle doctor, please help me see someone."
"So that's why they tricked me here." Wan Mohuai turned away with a sullen face, "Don't look at it."
"Don't leave." Xiaonuituanzi hugged Wan Mohuai's leg, "Don't leave."
Wan Mohuai looked embarrassed: "Little baby, let go, let go."
"do not let it go."
"Mianmian, don't be presumptuous." Zhou Yuning came out and said it softly, but it was obvious that the look on his face was not good.
"Third Madam." Wan Mohuai couldn't bear the thought of being scolded by her mother for her pink and jade-like small breasts, so he picked up Ruan Mianmian. "The princess is playing around with me."
"Doctor Wan Shen, I'm not joking with you." Xiao Naituanzi's eyes, face and even voice were pleading, "Please help me look at my uncle's legs."
"Uncle?" Before Wan Mohuai could finish his words, he saw Zhou Hong who was pushed out by Zhou Yunning behind him.
"There is indeed a patient." Wan Mohuai put down Ruan Mianmian.
"Uncle's legs are fine, but he can't stand up."
Zhou Yunning was just thinking about pleading, but unexpectedly Wan Mohuai walked up quickly and squatted in front of Zhou Hong.
Ruan Mianmian laughed secretly, she knew that Doctor Wan Shen liked to treat difficult and complicated diseases.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Wan Mohuai's hand, and they saw him reaching out and slowly pressing on Zhou Hong's leg.
After a while, Wan Mohuai pressed the button and said again: "Reach out your hand."
Zhou Hong stretched out his wrist and let Wan Mohuai take his pulse. He didn't believe that anyone could heal his legs, but since it was out of kindness, it didn't matter if he cooperated.
Wan Mohuai stood up slowly, and Zhou Yunning asked hurriedly: "Wan Shenyi Doctor, my eldest brother's leg?"
"The princess is right, his leg is fine."
Zhou Hong smiled and patted his thigh: "It's been several years. I'm used to it. You don't have to worry about it. That's good."
"He thinks it's pretty good, so why are you looking for me?" Wan Mohuai turned around and left.
Ruan Mianmian ran after her with short legs. Seeing the little princess running out of breath, Jiuer simply picked her up and followed Wan Mohuai out of the Yanlong Courtyard.
"Why are you following me?" Wan Mohuai slowed down when he heard the footsteps behind him.
"Doctor Wan Shen, you just need to tell me whether there is really nothing wrong with my uncle's leg."
Stopping suddenly, Wan Mohuai turned around and frowned and said, "Yes, no problem. Didn't I make it very clear just now?"
"It seems that the uncle is suffering from a mental illness, so we need to do something strange to stimulate him to stand up." Xiao Tiao Tuanzi muttered to himself.
Wan Mohuai became interested: "A strange move? Little baby, what kind of strange move is it?"
"I won't tell you." Ruan Mianmian took advantage of the opportunity and said to Qiao.
"Tell me about it." Wan Mohuai smiled and stepped forward, stretching out his hand.
Just as Jiu'er was about to dodge, he found Wan Mohuai's fingers on the princess's wrist.
Remembering that Doctor Wan Shen said he was here to check on the princess but had not yet diagnosed her pulse, Jiuer couldn't help but stop.
"Actually, you're fine. Are you also mentally ill?" Doctor Wan Shen looked at the little breast dumpling with a half-smile.
Ruan Mianmian retracted her little hand: "Does Doctor Wan Shen want to say that I am just faking it? Who can pretend to be motionless and not even move his eyeballs? Moreover, when I am asleep, I can wake up for several days in a row."
"That's right." Wan Mohuai touched his head, "You're not pretending."
"My uncle is not pretending." Ruan Mianmian rolled her eyes at Wan Mohuai.
Wan Mohuai touched Ruan Mianmian's head: "You are just a little baby."
Okay, let’s not say any more to this old man. He doesn’t believe his uncle, but that’s normal. Ruan Mianmian doesn’t want to say any more. Anyway, she just wants to get a definite answer from the doctor of all gods. Since Zhou Hong is sure There is nothing wrong with my legs, and I don’t need to worry about anything else from this miracle doctor.
"I'm not a little baby, I'm already four years old." Ruan Mianmian obediently played the role of a little baby and raised four fingers toward Wan Mohuai.
"I know." Wan Mohuai looked at Xiaonuituanzi with a kind face, "By the way, it's your birthday, I don't like to join in the fun and didn't come, so I'll make up for it with a congratulatory gift."