(MTL) Male Supporting Counterattack Manual [Quick Travel]

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Supporting Male Lead’s Counterattack Manual [Quick Transmigration] Chapter 142: Uncle Huang (9)

On this day, Duan Qingen had a great conversation with Master Wan.

Even Master Wan himself did not expect that from childhood to age, nothing could talk about the best friends who did not want to stop at night. As a result, he was so old that he talked to King Yao.

There is still a slight age gap between the two, but it is as if they had a fate in the last life. No matter what they say, King Yao can pick up his topic and continue talking happily.

For Wan Wan, happy dinner, Wan Jia's daughters and daughters are all a little fluctuated by the news of "the arrival of King Yao".

The old lady has seen the world, and because the situation in the home is so bad, there is no reason for Wang Yao to visit. She is a little more vigilant and carefully sends the girl to notify the Fuzhong girl, Mrs. Wan, and let them all stay in their yard. Don't walk around casually.

I waited until Master Wan sent a message to say that it was King Wang Yao who only liked his paintings, so he came to visit, and the old lady was relieved.

"Even if nothing happens, you must tell the three girls that you must walk out and walk around at will. If you hit His Royal Highness Yao, it is not good."

The more big the family, the more she pays attention to the reputation of women. It ’s okay to be a kind of married girl. Because of the husband ’s family, you do n’t have to be so careful when you walk out, but if an unmarried girl bumps into an outsider, it ’s not beautiful. .

Mrs. Wan is an old lady, but she doesn't need to be so taboo. After listening to the old lady's report, she turned around excitedly and went to her daughter's room.

Wan Siyuan was lying on the bed with his face pale and standing.

It wasn't because Duan Qingen's arrival was afraid or worried, but the bowl of Huanglian soup that I ate before was too bitter and bitter.

Even after such a long time, she still had nausea in her stomach, and she was quite dead as soon as she returned to her house. She was uncomfortable and had no thought to think of anything else.

Mrs. Wan opened the curtain and came in to see her daughter's appearance. She sat beside the bed with a distressed look: "Yuaner, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly?"

Wan Siyuan is uncomfortable now, and she feels annoyed when she hears her cold and asks for warmth.

Ask her what she can't say.

She closed her eyes and waved her hands, not speaking.

Mrs. Wan looked at her daughter's face distressed, and when she looked at the girl next to her, the pain on her face immediately turned into anger:

"What's the matter, how do you all wait for the girl, why can't the girl look for me when I'm sick?"

Wanjia is not a big family, and Wan Siyuan's personal girl is just this, and the rest do not follow her activities, so Madam Wan thought of questioning her almost immediately.

The girl was sent to the kitchen by Wan Siyuan before and she knew nothing. When she saw the lady punished, she was so frightened that she knelt down and said, "The girl was fine in the morning. Then she said that she wanted to drink chicken stew. The slaves watched with their own eyes, and when the slaves came back, the girl was like this. The slaves asked the doctor to be rejected by the girls.

"If the girl said no to the doctor, you really wouldn't ask for it?" Madam Wan didn't listen to her explanation: "If the girl has a good deal, I will definitely blame you!"