(MTL) Male Supporting Counterattack Manual [Quick Travel]

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Supporting Male Lead’s Counterattack Manual [Quick Transmigration] Chapter 29: 纨 绔 (4)

When Duan Qing'en returned, he was led into the courtyard by people around Miao's. As soon as he entered the house, he saw that his good stepmother was leaning against the couch with a white face, and reached out to take the medicine from the maid.

"mother!"

The messy young man Lang was striding to the couch because he was in the relief of the victims before, and the young and handsome face was full of joy: "Mother is awake, what else is wrong with you? Doctor can help you?" "

As soon as Miao got out of breath, she saw the nasty face of the stepson, and she coughed without breathing.

This time it wasn't the usual pretending to be sick, but she was really sick with qi, and the coughing sound was not fragile and pitiful, but it seemed to shake the lungs.

"Cough cough cough cough-"

"Mother, are you okay, mother? Come and ask the doctor again!" The son was eager when he saw that his mother was sick. Duan Qingen was anxious at the moment, holding on to the coughing Miao, while asking her Girl waiting around.

"What about the doctor? Didn't I call the doctor when I was out?"

"My wife is much better now, and the doctor prescribes the medicine again, and then the slaver sends the doctor away." Where did the girl dare to whisper to the master and kneel quickly, "Big brother is in a hurry, slaver is going to ask the doctor."

"Go and go!"

Duan Qing'en urged people to leave, while supporting Miao's lie down, while facing the human side: "Bamboo, you go to hold the right card and go to the shop to support the silver, the mother's condition is not healed, it seems that we asked Blessings are not enough. Not enough victims have been rescued. "

"Keekekeke ... don't, don't go!" As soon as Miao, who was struggling to breathe, heard this sentence, a heartache grabbed Duan Qingen's sleeve, and a kind mother smiled **** her face: "Mother ... It's okay, now, Kekeke ... it's almost okay now. "

"What's your mother saying? You are coughing like this. Your son is a son. How can you just let your mother be sick like this?"

"I ... kekekekeke ... I'm fine, it's just the old problem, it will be fine if I raise it."

After Miao's stuttering, she saw that Duan Qingen's face didn't seem to want to listen to her. She quickly tried to calm her breath and switched off the topic: "Er brother, why do you suddenly think of relief for the victims, but who said something to you? ? "

She had been thinking about this on the couch before. Duan Qingen grew up in Miao's hands. To this step-son, she thought that she was firmly holding people in her palms. That's it.

He suddenly wanted to use the money in her dowry shop to help the victims, so he was so arrogant that he thought about it, and Miao locked the old lady of the Heguo government.

Everyone said that she was old and mature. The old lady had sent her to the army before the government office. I was afraid that she said something to Duan Qingen while she was away, which made this stepson who always followed her intentions to do this. Wait.

Duan Qingen's answer was not what Miao thought. The fifteen-year-old boy sat on the couch with a confused expression: "Nobody said anything to his son, but his son saw the plight of the victims and saw other adults' houses." Some people are giving rice grains, and when the victims go to get the porridge to drink, they have been saying that they will read this kind of affection for a lifetime, and they said that the Buddha will protect the adult safely and well, and the son thought of his mother. "