The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father Chapter 55: The role of the mother and child

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Mu Yan raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and knocked the book in her hand, with a smile, and said, "Oh, I don't need to help you restore your cultivation base, connect your leg muscles. I have been studying for so long in vain. Well, since you don’t want to be treated, then I will send you to..."

"Wait, wait!" Luo Beiyu suddenly widened his eyes and said in disbelief, "Master, what did you just say?"

Mu Yan chuckled, "I didn't say anything!"

"No, Master! You said it! You said that I can restore my cultivation and connect the veins on my legs?!" Luo Beiyu struggled to get up from the bed, his voice was very excited. It almost became a scream.

Originally there was no hope, so breaking a jar is one thing.

But now he has seen hope in a desperate situation, how can he calm down?

Mu Yan was about to answer, the door of the room was pushed open.

Xiaobao's short body walked in, his handsome face was cold and expressionless.

Holding a food container in his hand that was half a person taller than him, but he didn't seem to feel the weight and burden at all, walked easily to Mu Yan's side, and said, "Mother, I'm eating. "

"Well, Xiaobao is so good!" Mu Yan lowered her head and kissed her son's cheek.

Take out the food in the food box and put it on the table.

Xiaobao spontaneously sat on the table next to Mu Yan, choosing her favorite dishes for Mu Yan, and said with a sullen face: "Mother, eat slowly!"

Even Luo Beiyu, who was full of hope, expectation, anxiety, and anxiety, couldn't help being stunned when he saw this scene.

Hey! Wait a minute, you guys are wrong about the role of mother and son, right?

Shouldn't it be Mu Yan taking care of Xiaobao's diet, preparing meals for Xiaobao, and giving her her favorite dishes?

But why are they all transferred now?

Xiaobao, a four-year-old child, takes care of his master in every possible way, perfect and thoughtful. What is this?

"Master...Master, little brother, you..." Luo Beiyu swallowed and spoke dryly.

Mu Yan feasted and said: "Xiaobao, your brother hasn't eaten yet, so let him prepare a copy."

Xiaobao casually picked up the order without expression, took a bowl of rice, and put it in front of Luo Beiyu.

He even owed the phrase "eat", leaving him a little noble and glamorous back.

After returning to the position, he brought a plate of beef to Mu Yan and said in a cold milk voice: "Mother, you eat more!"

"Well, Xiaobao also eat more!" Mu Yan returned his son a bright smile.

Luo Beiyu was speechless and choked, Master, brother, is the difference between you guys too big?

……

"Master, is it true that you can heal me?"

Mu Yan took a sip of the after-dinner tea and hugged her son's soft and fragrant body in her arms, before she said comfortably: "Why? Don't believe it?"

"No, no, no, I believe it! I believe everything the master says!"

Mu Yan put down the tea cup and spoke again, "However, there is a problem."

"Wh...what's the problem?" Luo Beiyu's heart was suddenly raised again.

"The process may be a bit painful!"

Luo Beiyu's hands supporting his body softened and fell on the bed with a bang, "Master, please stop teasing the disciples. I am not afraid of death, I am afraid of pain!"

"My dear boy, since you have this kind of consciousness, that's really great. Master, I'm worried that I have nowhere to practice hands!"