MTL - How to Survive As a Villain-Chapter 133 I have never seen anyone who is so kind and sincere

Xiao Yu'an walked carelessly on the road, and even the children who came face to face did not see it. The child was screaming in the sky, wearing a red apron, and hitting Xiao Yu'an on the leg. It was estimated that it was hurting, and the nose of the red pass was going to cry.

Xiao Yuan quickly squatted down and said softly: "Hey, don't cry, don't cry, what hurts, my brother help you?"

The child twitched for a while, and took a small meat fist, Xiao Yuan: "Brother is bad! Don't look at the road! Apologize to me!"

Oh, this little friend, I see that you are very talented as a female lord. Do you want to know more about the overbearing president?

Xiao Yuan squatted and looked at him, laughing and apologizing: "I am wrong, I am wrong, still hurt?"

After a long time, it was not as good as a bunch of candied fruit. Xiao Yuan looked at the child who was happy with the sugar gourd. He said quietly: I am wrong, I should not think that you are like a woman, your material desire reflects you. It is a good boy who is not artificial.

The child who was bought by Xiao Yu'an, a bunch of candied haws, licked the mountain in his mouth and pulled the corner of Xiao Yu'an.

“Hmmm?” Xiao Yu’an kneels in front of him and asks, “What’s wrong?”

"Big brother, are you not happy?" The child asked with a scum of sugar residue.

"Yeah." Xiao Yuan did not evade, smiled and replied.

"Then why are you still laughing?" The child is puzzled.

Xiao Yuan gently glared at his little scorpion and swayed back and forth: "Because you are not happy, you have to laugh."

The child’s confusing expression, with a glimpse of it, asked: “Why are you not happy with your big brother?”

"Because everyone has their own destination and ending, it seems that only I don't know where to go?" Xiao Yuan bent.

The child will put the last candied fruit gourd into his mouth: "Then you let your mother take you to play."

Xiao Yu'an handed his little nephew's hand, still laughing, just a little lighter: "My mother, she is too busy, can't take me to play."

"Is anyone willing to take you to play?"

"I think should not be."

"Big brother, you are so miserable."

"Ha ha ha, I think so too."

Xiao Yuan reached out to the sugar residue of the child's mouth and stood up: "Don't tease you, I am going to be busy." After saying goodbye to the child, go to the hospital.

I knew that when I first arrived at the medical center, a serious and urgent voice came from inside: "No! I don't agree!"

Xiao Yu'an glimpsed and walked in quickly.

In the inner hall, Zhang Changsong sat on the wooden chair, and with a little bit of a beard, he thought about it. Zhang Baishu stood beside him with a slight anger.

Usually, Zhang Baishu is not seriously criticized by Zhang Changsong. Looking at the current situation, it should be something that is unacceptable.

"What's wrong? Master?" Xiao Yu'an looked at the two people and asked inexplicably.

Zhang Changsong waved his hand: "Don't say anything, I have decided to go."

"No! Then I will go for you!" Zhang Baishu gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want to say anything."

"Where are you going?" Zhang Changsong yelled at him. "You just got married with Shen Jian. The two of them will take a good start on the little days! Stinky boy, you know you can!"

"Hey, this is not what you can! You are called 逞, you said that you are all old, your waist is not good, your feet are not good at home? Have you ever been to that hard day? And you can keep up with the words you go. The army?" Zhang Baishu said angrily.

"Army? What army?" Xiao Yuan intervened in a timely manner and asked.

Zhang Changsong sighed and explained to Xiao Yu'an.

It turned out that Zhang Changsong’s wife was once a famous general of Nanyan.

Zhang Changsong, who had just been a weak champion, traveled the world, treated people along the way, suspended the pot, and then fell in love with his wife at the market in Nanyan National City.

However, Zhang Changsong is just a shabby and poor doctor. Even the dowry can't take it. How can the general of Nanyan State marry his daughter?

The two people fell in love with each other. Zhang Changsong was distressed by his wife. He couldn’t bear to see her being affected. He wanted to give up. Who knows that on the day he was about to leave, his wife sneaked out from the general’s office and took Zhang Changsong’s hand. I am not going with you!

Feeling deep and heartbroken, can not live up to the sigh, Zhang Changsong with his wife ready to leave the South Yan State, far away, the general found out after the anger, sent people to Zhang Changsong's wife caught back, but also prepared to interrupt Zhang Changsong's legs.

At the critical juncture, the younger brother of Zhang Changsong’s wife, who was only looking for Zhang Changsong’s Nan Yanguo black man, stood up. He was close to his sister since childhood. Now he saw his sister suffer, of course he couldn’t bear it. At that time, he was old. Also light, temperament and temperament, suddenly angered, and resisted his father to let go of Zhang Changsong and his sister.

Later, Zhang Changsong came to Taoyuan Village with his wife and lived a life like a fairy monk.

Later, his wife died of illness, and she found Zhang Baishu. Nanyan State was trampled by the North Ironclad, and the South Yanguo re-emerged. The wife’s family had no news. For decades, everything was engraved. The words that were unpredictable in the world were slowly rolled into the dust by the wheels of history.

"So the aunt of Zhang Baizhu came to find you to recognize the relatives? Isn't this a good thing?" After listening to Zhang Changsong, Xiao Yuan asked.

"But he wants to be a marching doctor!" Zhang Baishu screamed with his fist.

"What?" Xiao Yu'an eyes wide open.

Zhang Changsong coughed twice and said, "I don't mean to be a marching doctor. It's just that there are too many casualties in the front line. So I went to help, and I came back after the beating, they also said, Lulu Not less, and the doctor does not have to go to the front line, it will not endanger his life."

"They said that it won't be? It won't kill thousands of people. If their front line doesn't support, Dongwu State smashes their military camp, who can guarantee that your life will not be endangered? No, I Can't let you go." Zhang Baishu's words are fast and urgent, but the sentence is reasonable and the words are clear.

Zhang Changsong has been obsessed for most of his life. At this time, he will not change his mind because of Zhang Baishu’s words. He said: "At the beginning, your mother and I could leave Nanyan, relying on you, and your mother always said when she was alive. It’s only you who owe you a lifetime, and now I finally have the opportunity to repay my money. How can I still look forward to it?”

"Is it good to pay? Well, I know, you have taught me to drop the water when you are a child." I understand all these things. If so, will I be the same for you instead? You are missing one anyway. Doctor, I am not going to repay it!" Zhang Baishu did not arbitrarily argue.

Zhang Changsong was so angry that he picked up the crutches around him and took it on the back of Zhang Baishu: "If you want to go, why don't you want to participate in it? You just got married, you are willing to let her stay alone? And in case you have something, How can I tell me?"

"Hey, you see that you are worried that something will happen! Since you all know that there is danger, how can I promise to let you go?" Zhang Baishu argued.

Zhang Changsong stood up arrogantly, holding a cane and playing Zhang Baishu. Xiao Yuan quickly reached out and stopped, and helped Zhang Changsong sit back on the wooden chair: "Master, don't be angry, Zhang Baishu is also worried about you."

Zhang Changsong had no temper and sighed long: "I also know that I am worried about me, but this is good, I can't report it."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Changsong coughed up. Zhang Baishu blamed you for seeing your own body, but also to fight, and then rushed to get the water.

Xiao Yuan was busy giving Zhang Changsong a back cough. A small thought twirled in his heart and slowly occupied his heart. At this moment, in his mind, all this year, Zhang Changsong took care of him, Zhang Baishu and his love.

If you say goodbye, isn’t he owed a sorrow to Xiao Yu’an?

"Master, if you are from the army, when will you return?" Xiao Yuan asked.

Zhang Changsong said: "It is up to three months for me to come back. You said that for such a short three-month request, how can I refuse?"

Xiao Yuan smiled and said: "Also, I think this kind of sentiment still has to be reported."

Zhang Changsong said: "Yes, you can help me persuade Zhang Baishu."

Xiao Yuan asked again: "Master, you said that I have been studying with you for more than a year. Is it already possible to be alone?"

Zhang Changsong waved his hand: "You haven't known how to cure it? You have to deal with it with little pain and so on, wait, you..."

Zhang Changsong seems to suddenly understand something, looked up to Xiao Yu'an, his eyes smashed round: "You? You should not think...?"

Xiao Yuan took Zhang Changsong's hand and smiled like water. "Master, I have been studying for you for a year. It is time to repair it."