return to the garden

Liao Qing carefully inserted the hairpin into Zhang Xiaoli's hair: "It looks good."

Zhang Xiaoli looked at the glasses, nodded with a smile, "Well—Brother Liao has really good eyesight."

Liao Qingxin said that he didn't have a good eye, because Zhang Xiaoli looked like a little fox at a glance.

The night market closes late at night. Around 09:30 in the evening, the stalls began to disperse. The whole night market took about three hours. I bought hairpins, and the night market was almost done. Liao Qing took Zhang Xiaoli back.

Back at the restaurant, Liao Qing asked Zhang Xiaoli to go back to rest, and he went to Xiao Yue's room to have a look.

The bear kid was bickering with Tang Yuechao who hadn't left all this time, and Tang Yuechao went so far that he took the ledger and was doing calculations on the table while talking to Xiao Yue.

"What are you really doing?" Tang Yue angrily patted a messed-up account book aside, then picked up other account books to read.

Xiao Yue, who had been ridiculed by him all the time, naturally would not let go of such an opportunity, and immediately began to twitch, "That's right, no matter who works under him, the ones at the top can't do it, and the ones at the bottom can follow suit, so naturally they can't do it."

Tang Yuechao's head ached from the calculations, and after hearing Xiao Yue's words, she became even more angry, "Really? Then the servants of Young Master Xiao must be like Young Master Xiao..."

"That's it!" Xiao Yue got so carried away, he completely forgot who Tang Yuechao was.

"Generally they are as stupid as pigs." Tang Yuechao flipped through the pages of the account book, and slowly completed the remaining half of the sentence.

Tang Yue's face flushed with anger, like a puffer fish.

"Then you are equally stupid." Xiao Yue counterattacked angrily.

Tang Yuechao shook his head, and rolled his eyes at Xiao Yue.

Xiao Yue's eyes were red with anger.

Liao Qing pushed the door open and went in, "It seems that you get along very well."

"Who gets along well with him!"

"Who gets along with him... ah... not bad!"

The two spoke in unison.

Xiao Yue even patted the bed board angrily to prove that he did not get along well with Tang Yuechao, but naturally he pulled his wound and lay back crying.

Tang Yuechao rolled her eyes with an indiscriminate attack, then lowered her head and continued to look at his account book.

"Encountered a problem?" Liao Qing took the messy account book that Tang Yuechao had just photographed aside, and looked up.

"Hmm..." Tang Yuechao looked at the account book and felt a little nauseous.

"Let me see..." Liao Qing turned around in his heart. He was also a domineering president and a high-end talent who was baptized by advanced mathematics.

"What can you see?" Tang Yuechao asked Liao Qing without any hope.

"Hmm...no." Liao Qing told the truth, it was because the account book was really messy, and it wasn't Liao Qing's habit of keeping accounts, so Liao Qing couldn't see anything for a while.

"Well, I knew..." Tang Yuechao scratched his head, "Put it aside, I'll look at it tomorrow."

"But I know there is a good way to settle accounts quickly." Liao Qing pulled out the fan from his waist, opened it, and shook it like a master.

Tang Yuechao looked at Liao Qing suspiciously.

"Let's listen to it." Tang Yuechao lifted the account book and glanced at Liao Qing.

"I'll write you a table tomorrow, and you can memorize it to make calculations easier." Liao Qing shook his fan.

This table is naturally a nine-nine multiplication table.

but--

"Go back and rest first, I'll give it to you when I finish writing it tomorrow." Liao Qing waved his fan.

"Okay, that's right, I can't bear to look at this unlucky boy." Tang Yue said unforgivingly.

Liao Qing waved his hand, and Tang Yuechao put away his account book and left.

Liao Qing took a look at Xiao Yue, who looked like a quail since he came in, and felt a little better.

Although it was said that he was rescued unintentionally, the attitude of this unlucky child made him want to be thrown back to fend for himself.

Liao Qing stepped forward and felt Xiao Yue's pulse.

It's much better, but it's just a little angry, Liao Qing suddenly remembered that Huang Lian seems to be quite angry, you can add some...

Xiao Yue didn't speak, Liao Qing didn't bother to talk about it, waved his hand without taking away half of the cloud, just pushed the door and left, leaving Xiao Yue with red eyes and nose crooked by this childish anger.

Xiao Yue thumped the wall while being angry, clawing at the wall with his paws, the breath in his heart didn't come up - Xiao Yue burped a big...

Some people are weird, when they get angry, they will hiccup. Xiao Yue is such a person, but he has suffered less grievances since he was a child, so he really doesn't know that he still has this problem.

The child hiccupped while being angry, and the wounds all over his body hurt like hell, and he cried out...

To be honest, after Xiao Yue cried, he became more natural. It looked like he was hiccupping while crying...

"Tang Yuechao, wait for the young master to peel your skin." Xiao Yue cried miserably.

However, we don't know why, the first person he hated was not Liao Qing, but Tang Yuechao who had pissed him off for hours...

……

On the second day, before Liao Qing got up, Tang Yuechao came over and knocked on the door and shouted to Liao Qing.

"You better call me for something important." Liao Qing's face darkened.

He stayed up late last night cultivating immortals and didn't sleep well. He was very sleepy. Looking at Tang Yuechao, his face was dark.

"Haha..." Tang Yuechao laughed dryly, he could say that he remembered what Liao Qing said yesterday...

"Brother Liao..." Zhang Xiaoli saw that Liao Qing's door was open, and walked in directly, "Hey Mr. Tang is here too?"

Zhang Xiaoli's arrival can be said to be saving Tang Yuechao. It was visible to the naked eye that Liao Qing's face was dark and gradually warmed up.

Tang Yuechao smiled awkwardly: "Haha, yes..." Tang Yuechao was still a little shy when facing Liao Qing's black face.

"Oh..." Zhang Xiaoli looked at Tang Yuechao in confusion, then turned to call Liao Qing, "Brother Liao, breakfast is here, would you like to get up for breakfast?"

Liao Qing rubbed his temples, and gave Tang Yuechao two sharp glances, "Well, you eat first, I'll get dressed, and I'll go out after washing up."

"Okay, Brother Liao, look at the time, it's a bit cool, don't let the porridge get cold later." Zhang Xiaoli was worried that Liao Qing would lie down and fall asleep as soon as he went out.

"Well, I see." Liao Qing was still very gentle towards Zhang Xiaoli.

Zhang Xiaoli went out.

However, for Tang Yuechao, who disturbed his sleep early in the morning, Liao Qing-

"You get out too!" Liao Qing grabbed the fan that had been shaken all day yesterday and threw it over.

Tang Yuechao lost her momentum, took over the fan, and hurried out.

Liao Qing just got up.

As soon as I went out, I heard the bear boy in that house yelling again, playing background music for breakfast.

Liao Qing went in and took a look, feeling pain in his head.

Ordinary injuries, they try to pull the wound as quietly as possible, the pain also affects the healing time of the wound, but Xiao Yue is really a strange thing, the more it hurts, the more it moves, the more it moves, the more it hurts, it's like an endless loop Same……

Liao Qing suspects that Xiao Yue's biggest enemy and the one who is most likely to kill him is actually himself.

Liao Qing got a headache when he saw the blood-stained gauze all over his body. He didn't even want to look at it, so he sat down at the table and prepared to eat.

Tang Yuechao was shaking Liao Qing's fan to smash him, seeing Liao Qing approaching, he put it away pretentiously, and then pinned it to his waist...

but--

"You go and feed this to Xiao Yue, and then change the medicine in this bottle for him." Liao Qing took a porcelain bottle and put it in front of Tang Yuechao, then took a long time out of his sleeve, and took out a pill held in a piece of paper, "To change the dressing, just remove the gauze, then clean the area around the wound with water, then apply this ointment, and then wrap it with gauze."

Liao Qing put down the medicine and took a sip of porridge leisurely.

Tang Yuechao looked at a small pill wrapped in paper, and deeply suspected that Liao Qing was actually trying to drug Xiao Yue to death...

But did I make a mistake--

"Why should I go? I'll go? I won't!" Tang Yuechao didn't even look at the medicine in front of him. He took out his fan and opened it vigorously, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"You don't have to go, but you won't be able to look at that calculation sheet that can make your account book look much smoother." Liao Qing took a long time to pick up a fried dumpling for Zhang Xiaoli.

Tang Yuechao gritted her teeth and did it.

Liao Qing whetted Tang Yuechao's appetite, although he didn't know if this thing was really that useful, but he had to say that Tang Yuechao's curiosity made him suppress his dissatisfaction with changing the medicine for that brat Xiao Yue.

Holding the medicine, Tang Yuechao waved her fan and walked nondescriptly to change Xiao Yue's medicine.

In view of the grievances between Tang Yuechao and Xiao Yue, Liao Qing feels that this process will be more exciting, and their background music will be more delicious later...

really--

"Tang Yuechao, what did you feed me? Believe it or not, I will accuse you of murdering the royal family and put you in prison!" Xiao Yue was stuffed with a pill in his mouth by Tang Yuechao, and then he pinched his nose, which was very natural , Xiao Yue swallowed the pill smoothly...

"Hehe, you died here, and tomorrow I will throw you out to feed the wild dogs. Your father can't even find the body, so he murdered the royal family." Tang Yuechao looked at Xiao Yue's gauze all over his body, but he couldn't do it. The fan shakes anxiously.

"You!" Xiao Yue's seven orifices were filled with smoke, and he felt like he wanted to hiccup again, and suddenly he missed Liao Qing...

It has to be said that Liao Qing has the skills and conduct of a genius doctor. As long as he doesn't treat the patients too hard, Liao Qing's attitude is fine.

But Tang Yuechao was different. This guy was a young master before, and there were very few people who served others. Once he operated it, Xiao Yue felt that he was not far from death.

"Ahhhhhhh—" Xiao Yue yelled, "Help, help, ahhh!"

Tang Yuechao accidentally tore off the blood-stained gauze, and the painful child burst into tears.

Liao Qing was surprised to hear it, he didn't speak, and continued to eat breakfast, but let the two worrying about each other grind each other...