Chapter 2120 Extra Twins

Although the things belonged to Su Zhuoqian, not his money, but these things were smashed, it would really hurt.

He was afraid that if the two of them fought again in a while, his heart couldn't bear it.

Just as he was waiting eagerly, Xiaobao and Jingyun appeared together.

The two seemed to be at peace, completely without the tit-for-tat stalemate before.

Butler Xu: "..."

"Butler Xu, let's have dinner!" Jing Yun said.

He was so hungry that he was already exhausted after playing this game.

Jingyun and Xiaobao came to the table and quickly ate all the dishes prepared by Butler Xu.

...

After returning from the shooting, Qiao Weiyang locked himself in the room and spent an entire afternoon studying Jingyun's condition and adjusting the medication.

In other words, now Jing Yun doesn't trust her at all, and has never taken the medicine she gave her, just in time for her to prepare.

She asked friends on WeChat to help send a drug back from abroad.

It will probably take some time to arrive, and only after arriving, it will make sense to continue to check Jing Yun's condition.

Wait until the medicine comes.

Qiao Weiyang came out of the room, Xiaobao ran over and grabbed her hand: "Mummy!"

"Well, does it still hurt?" Qiao Weiyang reached out and touched the wound on the corner of his lips.

"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Xiaobao raised his head and said.

Jing Yun opened the door and saw that they were in one place, he retreated again.

Qiao Weiyang glanced at the door of his room and said nothing.

Butler Xu came up with the medicine and knocked on Jingyun's door.

Qiao Weiyang took Xiaobao downstairs first.

Jing Yun had already closed the door, but when he heard the knock on the door, his heart suddenly felt agitated, and he stood up a little excitedly.

But he still controlled his emotions, walked slowly to the door, and opened the door.

Butler Xu stood at the door.

When he saw that it was Butler Xu, a trace of disappointment appeared on Jing Yun's face.

"doing what?"

"Young Master Jingyun, this is the medicine for you."

Although Jing Yun had thrown several bowls away, he had never been willing to drink the medicine. Butler Xu still dutifully brought the boiled medicine to him every day.

Jing Yun glanced at it, reached out to take it, and closed the door.

Butler Xu couldn't help shaking his head secretly, the young master refused to drink the medicine, and he didn't know when the condition would get better?

Jing Yun entered the door with the medicine, put it on the table, and took a serious look.

He frowned slightly, sighed softly, picked it up, and drank the bowl of Chinese medicine in one breath.

Butler Xu walked downstairs and gently shook his head at Qiao Weiyang.

"It doesn't matter, these medicines themselves are only to relieve the pain of his leg disease. If he can bear it, he can not drink medicine." Qiao Weiyang said.

"I'm just afraid that he won't cooperate with the treatment when the time comes."

"Don't worry, Butler Xu, take your time."

Butler Xu said, "Young mistress, I bought all the medicinal materials you asked for. I'll go get them and bring them to you."

He quickly took a large package of medicinal materials and handed it to Qiao Weiyang.

Qiao Weiyang took it and said to Xiaobao, "You should read a book, you don't have to follow me."

"Oh!" Little BMW ran back to the room and read a book obediently.

Qiao Weiyang took the Chinese herbal medicines to the backyard. The sun in the morning was not yet strong, and the temperature was just right.

She spread out all the medicinal herbs on the table and carefully selected them.

Compared with Xiaobao's condition, Jingyun's condition is more complicated and serious, and may even undergo surgical adjuvant treatment at that time, so the medicinal materials needed are more and more complicated.

The current drugs are far from enough.

Qiao Weiyang chose carefully.

Jing Yun walked out with the empty medicine bowl and handed it to Butler Xu.

Butler Xu thought that he had poured out the medicine again, so he could not help shaking his head secretly, and he said a pity in his heart. He has experienced Qiao Weiyang's medical skills and knows how powerful it is. Young Master Jingyun is unwilling to cooperate, I hope not to delay. It's better to be sick.

"Young Master Jingyun, this is a throat lozenge. The young lady made it herself. It is said that children can eat it. Would you like two?"

Jing Yun glanced outside the house and saw Qiao Weiyang alone in the yard picking out a pile of medicinal herbs.

The sun was just right, swaying on her shoulders and hair.

The early morning sun cast a thin layer of warmth and light shadows on her body.

The facial features hidden in the shadows are serious to the extreme.

Jing Yun reached out and took a throat lozenge from Butler Xu, and slowly peeled off the candy wrapper.

"What is she doing?" Jing Yun asked, his voice soft unconsciously.

Butler Xu said with a sigh: "It should be choosing medicine for little master Xiaobao. Hasn't little master Xiaobao always suffered from insomnia and obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

When Jing Yun heard this, he threw the throat lozenge that was about to be peeled back into Butler Xu's palm.

"Little Master, are you not eating?"

"Don't eat!"

What a delicious treat!

snort!

...

In the evening, Mr. Fang and Han Qingwan arrived at Zhuojing Villa.

Both of them heard that Xiaobao and Jingyun were fighting again, so they came to see it distressedly.

As soon as she entered the door, Han Qingwan saw the wound on Xiaobao's face, and hugged him distressedly: "What's going on, and why are you fighting? Why did you fight like this? Does it still hurt?"

Without waiting for Xiaobao to answer, she hugged Jingyun again: "Come on, grandma look at your side."

Xiaobao said coquettishly, "It's alright, grandma, I'm all right!"

"It doesn't hurt." Jing Yun said coldly.

"Where's Zhuo Qian? Where is Zhuo Qian? Why don't you care about this child!" Han Qingwan saw that the two children had wounds on their faces, and she believed that if they didn't hurt, there would be a ghost.

How can this tender skin be able to withstand such a toss?

"Grandma, they're just playing around." Su Zhuoqian came over, a little careless in his tone.

"What are you kidding? It's like this!"

"Child, it's normal." Su Zhuoqian replied calmly.

"Hey, you kid. You and Gun Gun didn't get into trouble like this when they were kids! You never fought!" Han Qingwan said distressedly.

Mr. Fang stood aside to reassure: "Okay, what's the use of blaming Zhuo Qian? Which child is not skinny? It was fine at first, but when you said it, it became a big deal."

"As long as you have the mouth to speak." Han Qingwan said angrily.

Xiaobao hugged her neck: "it's really okay too, grandma, don't blame Dad! Look at me, I'm very strong!"

He bent his arms in a gesture that showed strength.

Old Man Fang and Han Qingwan were amused.

Han Qingwan no longer cares about this matter.