Chapter 169 Raised as a Daughter

Chapter 169 Raised as a Daughter

When Long Zhan came in, he saw this scene. Murong Xue was hugging her mother, closing her eyes and calling "Mom". She seemed to be crying, and her mother didn't comfort her.

He was about to step forward, but his mother gestured for him to go out.

Murong Xue hummed a little tune and patted Mother Long, and fell asleep again unknowingly.

After her breathing stabilized, Mother Long slowly withdrew herself, got out of bed, and walked out.

When I came out, I saw my youngest son sitting in the yard, staring at the sky in a daze. I walked over, pulled him out.

After walking a long way, Mother Long said to her youngest son, "This child may look strong, but he actually lacks love in his heart. You should be more careful in the future.

Don't bully her, you are not young anymore. If it were in the old society, you could be her father at this age. "

Long Zhan: “…”Mom, are you sure you are comforting me?

Mother Long's eyes turned red as she spoke, and she finally said with a smile: "Little girls are still the best. They are soft and fragrant when held in my arms, much better than you little brats."

Long Zhan looked at his mother, who was smiling and talking with tears in her eyes, and bent down to hug her: "Mom, thank you."

Thank you for your understanding, thank you for your tolerance, thank you for your support, thank you...

Xue Fengying pushed her youngest son away and said, "Stop being sentimental and don't let your life be so chaotic in the future.

Alas, it’s still a little small.

From now on, you must listen to your wife. Whatever she says is right."

Long Zhan seemed to dislike his mother a little when he heard what she said.

Long Zhan stood at attention and saluted: "Yes, sir."

Xue Fengying looked at her son like this and sighed in her heart, there was no hope for him: "Hey, just raise him as your daughter. Go quickly, I'm leaving."

"Thank you, mom."

Murong Xue woke up again and found herself lying in Long Zhan's arms. Seeing him, Murong Xue rubbed her eyes and looked again.

Then I heard Long Zhan's deep voice: "Why, do you like mom?"

Murong Xue nodded.

"Mom said she was afraid you would feel embarrassed in her arms when you woke up, so she went back to my aunt's yard. Xuebao'er, are you still feeling unwell?"

Murong Xue shook her head: "I just don't want to move, but I'm so hungry."

Long Zhan felt a little surprised when he heard her talking to him in a coquettish tone.

"Just lie down, I'll get it out for you."

Murong Xue: "Where are we?"

"Still at my eldest aunt's house. This is where my eldest cousin lived before she got married."

"How is Mr. Hua?"

"Is my eldest cousin doing well now? He has been pestering my sixth brother to teach him how to box since early morning.

My eldest aunt and her husband followed him, and when they saw him come back, they couldn't stop smiling."

"Well, he should be happy. He is completely healed now. He can have his own children in the future."

"Yes, Mr. Hua said the same thing. My aunt and uncle were so happy to hear the news yesterday that they didn't sleep all night. Now you have become the benefactor of my aunt's family."

"What's the meaning of this? Last time at the herbal medicine market, I promised him that I would help him with his treatment. I'm just keeping my promise. This is also a good opportunity for me to practice."

When Long Zhan heard her say this, he suddenly remembered the scene on the plane that year, and said lovingly: "You, you are not treating your cousin as a guinea pig again, are you?"

"Haha, don't tell anyone," Murong Xue said embarrassedly.

Long Zhan reached out and pinched her nose: "Naughty, wait, I'll get you some food. My cousin asked the kitchen to prepare it for you yesterday."

When Long Zhan brought the meal and fed her mouthful by mouthful, Murong Xue finally understood what it meant to be fed.

Thinking back to when she first came here, Jun Yichen fed her in the hospital. Compared with Long Zhan’s feeding her, one was called feeding, while the other was called forcing.

Long Zhan found that she was in a daze: "What are you thinking about?"

Murong Xue: "I was thinking about what happened yesterday."

"Are you worried that someone will come to see you for treatment, or..." Long Zhan used a handkerchief to wipe her mouth.

Murong Xue leaned against the head of the bed, with a worried look on her face: "Both, but more troubles will follow."

"No, I have suppressed what happened yesterday. None of us will tell anyone about the scene where you gave me the acupuncture.

You are now a national treasure of our China. Your uncle and grandfather also know what happened yesterday.

My uncle also ordered that anyone who spreads it will be held legally responsible. My grandfather also ordered that all your information be encrypted and kept confidential."

When Murong Xue heard this, her face suddenly brightened up: "Is that so? That's great."

"Hey, this is the reward that your aunt gave you just now," Long Zhan said after packing up, and took out a bank card from his pocket.

"Why do I need this? Last time your eldest cousin paid for my medicine."

What Murong Xue didn't say was that she took a lot of medicinal herbs from the Hua family medicine garden yesterday.

You should know that many of those medicinal herbs are precious, and there are even a few rare ones.

Yinyin said that the Lanling Realm has grown pieces of it.

Especially those rare medicinal herbs. After Qiu Ju and the others planted them, the land value of Lan Ling Realm doubled, which shows how precious they are.

Yinyin said that there were many rare flowers and medicinal herbs in the Hua family garden, and asked her to take scissors to cut some branches and bring them into the Lanling Realm.

"Just take it if they give it to you, and they will feel at ease," said Long Zhan.

Murong Xue looked at Long Zhan, feeling a little embarrassed at this moment, and finally said: "Which one, which one? I don't want this card. Can you help me ask? I want the branches of the flowers in the Hua family garden. How about that?"

Seeing how uncomfortable she was, Long Zhan finally said these words, looking at her in confusion and asked, "What do you want those for? Farming? I'll buy you whatever you want."

Murong Xue reached out and patted him: "You spendthrift old man, why spend that money when you have something ready?

The flowers in the Hua family garden are all rare treasures and cannot be bought outside.

I'll cut some branches and bring them back to plant them myself. If they survive, I'll have another way to make money in the future.

That’s a lot of money flowing into your pocket.”

Seeing her money-obsessed look, Long Zhan found it a little funny: "You don't need to make money at home, you just need to spend it."

Murong Xue glared at him angrily: "Go away, I earn my own money and spend it happily, do you want to ask?"

"I'll go, I'll go right away. Well, just wait and see, if I return the card, I'll be scolded."

"Haha, you just need to say what I said, but there are flowers all over the garden.

When the time comes, tell them not to feel bad, and make it clear that I only want one branch from each tree."