"Haha, this one and that one, you have the same problem as Hong Yao. This habit is not good, don't learn it. I will leave tomorrow, and you will only have one young lady."
Xia Chiwan shook his head, feeling that Yingliu was completely led away by the red medicine.
What kind of young lady is she in Juegu? It's all because of Yun Wangchen.
If Li Wan'er heard Ying Liu calling her "that" lady, how could Li Wan'er give Ying Liu a good life?
"Then will Miss always be like that?"
Yingliu knew that Xia Chiwan was doing it for her own good, so she directly called Li Wan'er "Miss."
"Yingliu, do you really think that I am an ungrateful person?"
Xia Chiwan turned around and looked at Yingliu:
"Even if I really hate her for attacking An'er, I can't look at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face. She is Aunt Yun's daughter after all. Even for Aunt Yun, I can't always let her do this. But this lesson must be
It's given. If the antidote is obtained too easily, it will be impossible to change her bad habit."
Xia Chiwan didn't admit it at all. The reason why she delayed giving the antidote was just to teach Li Fengtang and Li Wan'er a lesson, and to make Li Wan'er suffer more.
Because Xia Chiwan clearly knows that there is a kind of person in this world called "the person who never looks back even after hitting a wall".
Xia Chiwan felt that Li Wan'er was this kind of person.
Any hope that Li Wan'er will change for the better is sheer fart.
After listening to Xia Chiwan's words, Ying Liu looked at Xia Chiwan with tears in her eyes and said:
"Miss, you are such a good person, just like my wife. No wonder my wife likes you so much."
Yingliu, who praised Xia Chiwan's kindness so much, would really wonder what he would think if he knew Xia Chiwan's true thoughts and that Xia Chiwan was a sesame dumpling with a white appearance and a black belly.
However, in the face of Yingliu's praise, Xia Chiwan still accepted it generously.
She did not repay kindness with hatred, and she also felt that she was a really good person.
An'er, who was in Xia Chiwan's arms, had already exhausted her energy.
An'er listened to his mother saying something he didn't understand to Aunt Liu, then opened her pink mouth, yawned, closed her eyes, and went to meet her little Zhou Gong.
After teaching Li Wan'er a lesson, and knowing that he and An'er would be able to go back tomorrow to visit their relatives in the Kingdom of Zhou, Xia Chiwan was in an extremely good mood.
Naturally, Xia Chiwan is particularly comfortable in the house.
No matter how reluctant Hong Yao was to leave, he still had to pack a few pieces of clothing for Xia Chiwan and An'er before they left.
But at this moment, a mournful cry suddenly came from outside, which startled Xia Chi Wanwan.
An'er, who was asleep, opened her mouth and started crying.
Xia Chiwan was so depressed that he quickly held An'er in his arms, patted An'er's back, and coaxed An'er to fall asleep again.
Xia Chiwan was even more puzzled by the frightening cry just now.
It's broad daylight. Could it be that another person has died in Jue Valley and is mourning?
Yingliu went out early to take a look at the situation outside. Hongyao looked at An'er who was gradually calming down in Xia Chiwan's arms, and followed Yingliu out.
After Xia Chiwan put An'er to sleep again, she dared to put An'er on the bed.
However, the noise in the outer hall did not stop. Seeing An'er's sleepy little face, Xia Chiwan sighed and touched An'er's round face.
An'er's tender little face rubbed against Xia Chiwan's palm, feeling her mother's body temperature.