Feng Danyuan didn't want to offend anyone who was still angry, so he sat down quietly opposite the little guy.
The little guy was originally ready to cry, but as soon as he wanted to cry, his mouth couldn't eat the sweet sweet potatoes. He struggled for a while and made a brave decision: Then don't cry!
So, the little fat man grabbed the sweet potato and ate it with gusto.
"Feng Qing, don't let him eat more, just eat that small stick." After eating too many sweet potatoes, his stomach burned. Wei Zi was afraid that the little guy would not know whether he was hungry or full, so he kept stuffing things into his mouth.
After eating the sweet potatoes, the little guy was bored and wanted to go out to play.
Feng Qing got Wei Zi's consent and took the children to play in the yard. Su Nian set up the fire and said, "I'll go and watch. Feng Qing doesn't know how to take care of children."
Sliding away very fast.
"Why are you angry?" After all the irrelevant people had left, Feng Danyuan was finally able to speak.
"Why do you have to quarrel with the prince?" Wei Zi asked.
"He has a bad mouth." Feng Danyuan became angry when he mentioned King Yan.
Wei Zi let the fire burn, turned around and said to Feng Danyuan: "Would you quarrel with someone else who has a bad mouth?"
Feng Danyuan was silent.
Wei Zi smiled bitterly: "You yourself understand that he is your father, and your relationship is different after all. When you were a child, you fought against the prince, perhaps not out of resentment towards him, but because you hoped to get his attention - this
You don’t need to refute me, only you know.”
"As for the prince, I thought he was not a good father, but when he learned that something happened to you, he went up the mountain in the snow to find Mr. Pu Pu. It is definitely not true to say that he doesn't care about your son. What's more, the prince is sincere.
I treat Xiaoyu as my grandson."
"No one says that a family must be harmonious, but at least it shouldn't be like you, arguing whenever we meet, and ready to flip the table when it's served."
"I don't like this. If you think the father-son relationship with the prince can only be like this, then let me tell you straight, I will not live in Prince Yan's Mansion. Xiaoyu will grow up day by day. I hope that he will not have to experience what you experienced in your childhood.
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The aroma of meat paste fills the entire kitchen.
When the water boiled, Wei Zi put the vegetable balls into the boiling water.
If someone else had said this, Feng Danyuan would have just rolled his eyes: Who are you?
But these words came from Wei Zi's mouth, and he listened.
"Okay, from now on even if he points his nose and scolds me, I won't talk back." Feng Danyuan said.
Wei Zi was slightly startled when he heard this. He didn't expect him to be persuaded so easily.
"Doctor Wei, is there anything else you would like to ask?"
Wei Zi thought for a moment and said, "Do you still remember that I told you about the old lady's condition around this time last year?"
Feng Danyuan's smiling face suddenly dropped: "Has grandma's condition changed?"
Wei Zi said: "I will do a detailed inspection for the old lady in the past two days to confirm." I hope it is not the worst result.
He added: "The most taboo thing about that kind of disease is having a heavy mind. So, don't make the old lady work hard, and try to make her happy."
Feng Danyuan was silent for a moment and asked: "If the situation is not good, how sure are you that you can cure grandma?"
Wei Zi replied: "It's hard to say. I have to confirm the condition before I can make a treatment plan."
The vegetable balls were dancing on the water. Wei Zi took the spoon, fished them out, and put the noodles in again.
"I'm just saying this to give you an idea."
Wei Zi scooped up the dried meat noodles and started making fried oysters with eggs and razor clam meat.
