Genius Doctor Peasant Girl

As soon as the man entered the yard, he yelled, "Quickly, don't make any noise, the king is here."

What came in was a man in his forties who was also the head of the village, and the fat lady was his woman.

"What, did you say that someone came from the royal palace?" The fat lady was stunned, lowering the stick in her hand, somewhat unable to turn.

On the contrary, the woman opposite had a strange look on her face.

Why are people in the mansion at this time?

"Hey, don't say so much, let's take people to the front yard and talk about it first." The Zhuang Tou glanced at Murong Yunshan twice, and said with a weird expression.

The fat lady's complexion has also become a little weird, is there someone in the house at this time? Are you going to pick them up?

What I have done all these years...

Thinking of the fat lady, she felt full of fear. In these years, she has not given preferential treatment to these two mothers and sons. If they turn over, how can they have a good life of their own?

"Big girl, please." The middle-aged man seemed to be not worried, and said to Murong Yunshan.

Murong Yunshan looked complicated, did not speak, just pulled Lin'er aside and walked outside.

"Hey, the master, you said that the king is here to take the people back, then let's..."

Seeing Murong Yunshan and her mother walking away, the fat woman grabbed the man's hand and asked worriedly.

"What are we? They were the ones who sent people over at the beginning, and they didn't say what they were here for. What's up with us?" The man said indifferently.

Hearing what the man said, the fat lady felt a little relieved.

In the front yard came a grandmother who was dressed up, who Murong Yunshan had never seen before in the house.

When the person saw Murong Yunshan and the children next to her, the faint smile that was still hanging on her face instantly disappeared.

Even watching the child frowned in disgust.

The mother asked in a puzzled look in her eyes: "Big girl, which child is this, how can I follow you?"

Murong Yunshan frowned slightly. She originally thought she knew that she gave birth to Lin'er's mansion, but now it doesn't seem to be the case.

She knew that since she came to this remote village, no one had ever asked her about her life and death. If it hadn't been for the accident in the house, how could she have thought of this eldest lady.

"This, this is..." Murong Yunshan was a little at a loss, she didn't know what the consequences would be if she said that the child was born to her.

"This child was born after the big girl came to us!"

Before Murong Yunshan could speak, the fat lady who followed rushed to answer.

Sure enough, as soon as the fat woman's voice fell, she saw that mother's face was gloomy as water.

This time, it would be useful to pick up the eldest girl from the house, but it's nothing wrong with the sudden appearance of a child.

"Never mind, the eldest girl will pack her belongings and go back to the house with the old slave. Master, I have missed you so much all these years!"

The look on the mother's face changed a few times, and it took a long time before she said with a smile.

But this sounded particularly ironic in Murong Yunshan's ears, who ruthlessly drove her out of the house and threw her on this village, leaving her to survive.

Now I'm telling her something to miss her again. Is this lying to a three-year-old child?

Over the years, although she tolerated her weakness, her mind did not become a fool. On the contrary, the hardship of these years made her see people's hearts clearly.

"Oh, this mother Qin finally came to our Zhuangzi last time, we must be a good hospitality, now it's not early anymore, why don't we just rest here for one night and leave tomorrow morning?"

Hearing the mother said she was leaving, the fat lady rushed forward to the warm road, and quietly stuffed the person called Mother Qin with something in her hand.

The look on Mother Qin's face when she touched the thing in her hand also eased a little, and she turned a few times in her mind, showing a smile, and said lightly.

"Then rest here for one night. The eldest girl also rests earlier, so that tomorrow I can go on the road with the old slave."

"En!" Murong Yunshan was expressionless, faintly replied, and took Lin'er's hand and walked towards the backyard.

Mother Qin looked at the little figure that was going away, her eyes flashed viciously.

"Mother, where are we going?" Lin'er asked with some curiosity as she watched her mother pack her things in despair.

"Go to a very lively place." Murong Yunshan faintly pulled her lips and squeezed out an ugly smile.

"Oh!" Lin'er let out a thoughtful cry from the bottom of her head, and a few steps forward, she also began to help her mother clean things up.

At this moment, some dilapidated door panels were suddenly pushed open, and a petite figure appeared in front of the mother and son.

"Miss, it's okay, you take Lin'er quickly." The little girl is about twelve or thirteen years old, and she is also a person who works in this village. In these years, she is the only one who has taken care of their mother and child. People.

"What? Qiao'er, what's the matter?" Murong Yunshan asked in confusion when she saw her panicked face.

"I just heard that they said yes, they said they wanted to..."

"What do you want?" Seeing Qiao'er hesitating, asked anxiously.

Qiao'er glanced at Lin'er, and leaned in Murong Yunshan's ear and said something, and saw that Murong Yunshan's face changed drastically, and she picked up the burden on the table and wanted to pull Lin'er out.

"Mother, what's the matter? Didn't I leave tomorrow?" After all, it is the child's character, and he is still not very sensitive to dangerous reactions.

"Don't talk, just follow your mother." Murong Yunshan's hand gripped Lin'er's hand tightly, and she hurriedly walked towards the back door.

The sky was already dark at this time, and no one would pay attention to them.

Qiao'er found a small baggage from nowhere and handed it to the mother and son, and whispered: "Miss, here are a few white flour buns that I quietly picked from the kitchen. You take them to eat on the road."

These white-faced buns were made specially by the Chuangtou because of the mother, and Qiao'er stole some of them while they didn't pay attention.

"Qiao'er, thank you, take care." Murong Yunshan's eyes were a little moist, but after only saying this, she pulled the child and quickly disappeared into the darkening night.

What Qiaoer said just now echoed in her mind, and Murong Yunshan felt a little weird.

A woman is only a woman who dares to take care of her child's life. Is this the woman who makes her own decision or is there someone behind her.

In a trance, the mother and son had already left the entrance of the village, and the sky was getting darker and darker, but they did not dare to stop.

I don't know how long it has been, the child who has been silent finally couldn't help but say: "Mother, my feet hurt and I can't walk anymore."

"Lin'er, hold on for a while, will you hold on for a while?"

With the dim moonlight, Murong Yunshan looked at those bright eyes and said distressedly.