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Ling'er was helped up and given some medicine, but she still looked listless.

"So you are here. I had a hard time looking for you." A voice sounded, attracting Ling'er's attention.

Mu Wenyin walked in with two sugar figures in his hands.

He pretended as if he had just found his father and had no guilt at all.

Mu Jiao: "You still remember to come back?" He was sure that Mu Wenyin must have heard his shouting just now. This brat ran away on purpose!

"You heard me calling you just now, why did you run away!"

Mu Wenyin: "I heard my father calling me, so I followed the sound, but I ran a long way and still couldn't find you."

Mu Jiao: Go on, please continue.

The room is so small, less than ten steps away, can't you find the source of the sound?

The old doctor said, "Humph, you are so old, but you can't even take care of a child! Don't you know how to tell the child the name of the shop? And you let such a small child look for you all over the street, how can you do that! I don't know how you are as a father!"

Mu Jiao, whatever, just destroy it, he has been choked by this old man and has lost his temper.

He found the pattern.

No matter what he did, as long as he did something that displeased the old man, the old man would definitely vent all his anger on him.

He simply kept silent.

Mu Wenyin: "Grandpa is so nice. He really knows how to take care of children."

The old man took one look and said: Oh, this kid has the same temper as me, so we can make friends!

"Come on, come on, you must be tired from running. Grandpa has some hawthorn pills here! I guarantee you'll have a good appetite after eating them!"

"Grandpa, wait a minute. I'll give the candy figure to my sister." Mu Wenyin handed both candy figures to Ling'er without leaving any.

"Here, my mouth is bitter after taking the medicine, this is the best."

"Thank you, brother." Mu Linger stretched out her little hands into the air and held the two Tang people's poles tightly!

"Oh, look at these two kids, how wonderful they are. How did they end up with such a father? It's really a blessing in disguise."

Mu Jiao: Is it appropriate for you to speak so loudly in front of me?

The old doctor waved at Mu Wenyin, but Mu Wenyin didn't care how dark his father's face was and just ran over.

To be honest, it’s no wonder that the old man spoke so harshly. His father is really not that good.

He doesn't like it either.

"Good boy, Grandpa has not only hawthorn pills, but also orange peel pills~ They are sour and sweet and delicious~"

Mujiao:......

This old man has two faces.

Although I don’t know where Yin’er ran off to, after this kid came back, he obviously attracted the old man’s firepower away from him, which is also a good thing.

Mu Jiaotu wants to have peace of mind!

It’s quiet now!

The old doctor thought Mu Wenyin was a smart child, and then he looked at the little girl and found her pleasing to the eye.

He secretly asked his waiter to pack two more doses of motion sickness pills.

I also grabbed a few green leaves.

"Here, hide it secretly for your sister. If she gets carsick, let her smell the leaves. It will refresh her mind and make her feel better. If she really doesn't feel well, find a place to fry the leaves."

After hearing what the old doctor said, Mu Wenyin's first reaction was that his father must be reluctant to spend money on his sister!

"Thank you, Grandpa," he called out sweetly, and then stuffed the things into his arms.

He also had chestnuts, cakes, and a roast chicken hidden in his arms. Now, with the things given by the old doctor, he was definitely a big-bellied katydid.

The old man thought the child was so adorable that he stuffed more food into his mouth.

He didn't have peanuts, melon seeds, etc., but he had ginger candy and brown sugar. Anyway, he took out everything in the pharmacy that was edible and delicious and gave it to the child.

Mu Wenyin would put some delicious food into his sister's mouth from time to time.

"Master, everything is ready."

"Set off."

The old doctor was about to lose his temper, as the child had not yet finished eating and there was no need to rush, but Mu Wenyin grabbed his hand.

He knew that his father had been delayed here for a long time, half a day.

It's absolutely impossible to stay here any longer.

He put the food the old doctor had taken out into yellow paper and wrapped it up, then tied it up with a paper string.

"Grandpa, can I take some to eat?"

"Okay, okay, take it with you." Anyway, I'm going to give it to the children. It's okay to take it away.

Mu Wenyin didn’t hesitate and packed two more bags before leaving with satisfaction.

After they got on the carriage, the old doctor bent down to pack his things and then he saw a tael of silver on the table.

"Hey!" When he was about to chase after him, he heard the disheveled father in the carriage shouting to the front: "Go! Go!"

Old doctor:!

Is this how you cheat your son?

I want to return the money to him!

A small hand stretched out from the window and waved at him.

"Such a good child, how could he have such an unreliable father!" The old man couldn't help but sigh.

The rest of the journey went smoothly.

Mu Wenyin bought a lot of food at some point, but he only gave some to his sister and himself.

Mu Jiao sat in the carriage and could only watch.

The longer I watch, the hungrier I feel.

Besides, his bodyguard really doesn't know much about food!

After finally getting into the city, his son knew to prepare a roast chicken for dinner.

His stupid guard only knows how to sell cakes and buy dry food!

And they insist on buying whatever they want!

Was this an attempt to choke him to death?

They had more than a dozen carriages, loaded with different things.

All the food and drinks were loaded into other cars.

Before the branch, Mu Jiao had never considered this matter at all.

If I had known earlier, I would have asked Kuang Zuoyi for someone who can cook.

The journey was already tiring, and after leaving Sanhe Mountain and without the nourishment of spiritual energy, Mu Jiao's physical condition became even worse.

My legs started to ache more and more.

When he got close to Pingdingshan, he had to go into the city and stay in a hotel to rest.

At least on the bed, he can lie flat and the blood circulation in his body will be smoother.

Thanks to Shi Hao for buying a carriage and having some money, they would have starved to death.

On Pingding Mountain.

"Whose letter is it for?"

"An urgent letter to the person who killed Xiaoxiao!" The middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

It was such a cold day and he was sweating all over. You can imagine that he tried his best to deliver the letter as quickly as possible.

The child trusts him, so he has to do a good job for him!

The girl in front of him looked unkind: "Say it again, to whom?"

The uncle was so scared that he was shaking, but he had already received the money for running the errand, so he had to deliver the letter.

He refused to give up. No matter how the other party said that there was no such person on Pingdingshan, he asked everyone to think about it carefully.

After a while, it became one person and one machine, and there... Guess what.

"Dead? Dead?" "No."

"So, Siqiaoqiao?" "No. I said no."

"Hey, hey, don't be impatient, Si Qiaoqiao?" "No! Nothing at all! Why don't you go? Don't block the road!"

"Don't worry, don't worry. Let's think about it again. Maybe two cobblers can come up with it. Shi Qiaoqiao? Or Qiaoqiao?"

Servant Robot: ...

She started to get irritable.