4. Chapter 4 Uncle, you see that you have caused trouble
An unhappy little boy jumped out of the carriage.
The plump and handsome little face is as white and tender as tofu, and the big clear eyes are full of grievances.
Mu Xiaobao ran into the woods reluctantly. In addition to the customs clearance documents, the uncles on horseback had better give him something valuable, otherwise he would be very, very unhappy.
Not long after, Mu Xiaobao discovered that the uncle on horseback had not arrived yet, but his football was in the hands of another uncle with a sword.
He raised his head and said with deep curiosity, "Uncle, how long are you going to watch my football?"
The man stood lazily with a sword in one hand and looked at the thing called a football in his other hand in annoyance.
He was wearing a dark red brocade robe trimmed with gold, and the embroidery of flying dragons and phoenixes showed his unruliness. His long hair was high and fell like ink on his shoulders, and his fair and handsome face made him even more proud of the world.
Just a little wrinkle between his eyebrows silently revealed that he was not in a happy mood right now.
It was a good nap, but something unexpected happened suddenly.
"Uncle..." After looking at the rare black long sword in Ye Beiling's hand for a while, and then looking at his posture, Xiaobao seemed to suddenly realize it, and his voice suddenly changed, "I'm sorry, uncle!"
Then he looked at Ye Beiling's waist-length sword with great sympathy.
"Xiaobao didn't know that his uncle was disabled. No wonder he was kicked off the football by accident." Xiaobao choked up with guilt, and kept glancing at Mo Jian, "But uncle's crutches look so valuable.
It looks like, if it breaks when it falls, you won’t blame Xiaobao, right? Xiaobao is so poor that he can’t afford to pay for it.”
Ye Beiling, who was so well posed, almost fell down, "Who said I was disabled!"
Xiaobao's watery eyes looked at him sincerely, "Don't worry, uncle, my Grandpa Bai is very skilled in medicine. Let me arrange a number for my uncle. In order to compensate my uncle, how about I only charge you 50% of the commission?"
As Xiaobao spoke, he stretched out his fat right hand, revealing five fleshy fingers.
Ye Beiling was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips and said, "You still need money for compensation. Who taught you such a trick?"
Xiaobao blinked his eyes, "Uncle, you look so rich, but it's too expensive? In fact, my Dabao can also heal people, but he doesn't know how to do it. If you want to make an appointment with Dabao, how about I only charge you 30%! Only 30%!"
Ye Beiling couldn't help but look at the baby with a serious face and his three straight fingers.
"Little baby, uncle, no! Yes! Disabled! No need for a doctor!" He deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word and threw the ball far away.
Xiaobao raised his head and watched the ball draw a beautiful parabola and then disappear, but then there was an angry roar, "Who put the hidden weapon?!"
Xiaobao spread his hands and shrugged a little sadly, "Uncle, you seem to have got into trouble. Didn't your mother teach you not to cause trouble when you go out? Being disabled is a small matter, but having to pay for it will be troublesome!"
Ye Beiling slowly frowned, was this child his biological child...
He was immediately full of love and pity, "Don't be afraid, uncle is rich!"
As soon as the word "rich" came out, Xiaobao's eyes suddenly brightened.
Several tall horses rushed over in the dust. The leader, Fu Lingrui, rubbed his injured arm and glared at them, "You are so brave. Do you know who I am?"
