My Aunt is Three and a Half Years Old. She Holds a Milk Bottle and Tells Fortunes. the Whole Interne

Mianmian finished her meal under the watch of the servant, and then let the servant give her a bath.

The little breasted dumpling was lying in the bathtub, not wanting to move, and exhaustion was written on his whole little face.

The servant also felt sorry for Mianmian, so she finished washing Mianmian gently, then carried Mianmian to the bed and covered her with a quilt.

 At this moment, Mianmian has fallen asleep, her little face is red.

Mr. Su and Mrs. Su walked into the house quietly, looked at each other for a while, and then went out together.

“My little aunt is really thinking about setting up a home for the elderly. She really considers the people wholeheartedly.”

"I also think that the boss is really saying that these things are for my little aunt to exercise. My little aunt is not yet four years old, so what is the exercise for her?"

 "How about we two old guys, just like this..."

 After the two old men left hand in hand, Xuanwu happened to enter Mianmian's room.

If Mianmian was a big girl, Xuanwu would definitely avoid suspicion. But Mianmian is still a little baby, a complete junior in his heart.

Handsome black-haired man, his eyes are full of love and distress.

If Mianmian saw this expression while awake, his eyes would definitely be as big as bells. After all, Xuanwu's expression has never been so gentle!

After Xuanwu finished reading Mianmian, he took out his mobile phone and studied quietly.

During the day, he played games next to Mianmian, but at night, he studied. There are many ways for gods to make money.

 After resting all night, Mian Mian opened his eyes and saw the good morning stickers in vain.

She played with Bai Bai for a while, then got up to wash up and went out to have breakfast.

Huang Lian was already sitting at the dinner table. He came to the Su family and was a guest of the Su family. Everyone had breakfast together.

After Huang Lian entered the Su's house, he first took a shower and changed into the clothes prepared by the Su's servants, and then spent a long time walking around the entire manor.

 He even went into the kitchen and looked at it for a long time.

The chef in the kitchen heard from the servants that he was a well-connected person, so he didn't chase him away and cooked generously.

Huang Lian even saw that the chef had done something wrong with the dishes, but he didn't say anything about it.

　　When people are doing things in areas they are good at, they don’t like to have people next to them pointing fingers. What's more, he is a down-and-out man who has long lost his reputation as a "magic chef". How can anyone listen to what he says?

But Huang Lian was still thinking about this matter, so much so that after he sat down at the Su family's long dining table as a guest, he still stared at the same dish.

That expression frightened the servants who were specially designated to pay attention to him, and they secretly winked at their colleagues.

Fortunately, Huang Lian soon stopped staring at the vegetables. Mr. Su asked him a few words of concern: "Did Mr. Huang sleep well last night?"

Huang Lian: "Very good. Your home is very luxurious and nice."

 The straightforward compliment made Mr. Su couldn't help but smile: "As long as you like it, you can live here often in the future."

This kind of invitation would definitely make other people happy when they hear it.

Huang Lian said: "No, I will cure my taste and I will leave. Do I need to pay for the accommodation? If it is included in the 888 yuan, that would be great."

These words made Mrs. Su also laugh: "You kid, you talk so interestingly. Were you like this when you were at work before?"

 In the live broadcast yesterday, Huang Lian did not say what he had experienced. But the Su family has its own intelligence network. If there is an extra person in the family, his past must be carefully investigated.

Now that Mr. Su and Mrs. Su have finished reading the report, they know how Huang Lian became the "divine chef" and then how he fell from the altar and became a vagabond.

Mrs. Su asked this question, but the hidden meaning is: if she had spoken so straightforwardly before, she would have been too ignorant of the world.

Huang Lian really didn't understand: "Yes, I always talk like this." Mr. Su and Mrs. Su looked at each other, feeling helpless in each other's eyes.

 After breakfast, Mianmian took Huang Lian to the zoo.

 She gives acupuncture to bone cancer patients in the zoo every day, and Wen Dajiang watches. Now there is one more patient who needs to get through Wen Dajiang's eyes again.

 After all, I haven’t obtained the medical qualification certificate yet.

Wen Dajiang secretly watched Mianmian’s live broadcast yesterday and knew who Huang Lian was.

The old man was quite stubborn and didn't want Mianmian to know that he had secretly watched Mianmian's live broadcast. He pretended not to know Huang Lian: "Why did you bring someone you don't know today?"

Mianmian stared at Wen Dajiang's neck. After reading it, he answered Wen Dajiang: "This is Mianmian's friend. He has lost his sense of taste. Mianmian wants to help him treat it, so he brought him here for you to watch and treat."

Wen Dajiang was very satisfied with Mianmian's respect for him and smiled: "Okay, then you treat him first, and then give the patient acupuncture after he is cured."

Mianmian herself had the same plan.

 She asked Huang Lian to lie on the hospital bed, first took Huang Lian's pulse carefully, told him the diagnosis, and then took out the medical kit from the small bag.

The medical kit was still taken out of a small bag. The small bag looked so small, but it could take out such a big box. This made Wen Dajiang look at him frequently.

 In order to find out what was going on, he quietly posted a question online. Everyone said that there is a space pocket in the small bag, so you can take out things larger than the small bag.

 Someone also asked him if he had just become a fan of his sister-in-law.

Wen Dajiang was confused by one sentence and never dared to log in to the account that asked the question again.

His behavior is actually called a guilty conscience.

 Mianmian acupuncture is fast and accurate, but the subsequent adjustment of the needle position and depth to stimulate the acupuncture points is very slow.

 Soon, the acupuncture was finished.

Mianmian let Huang Lian stand up, took out a dried Coptis chinensis stick from the bag and handed it to Huang Lian: "Eat it and see if your sense of taste comes back."

 “It was cured so quickly?”

Huang Lian couldn’t believe it.

 “Yes, come and eat it quickly.” Mianmian looked forward to it.

  Coptidis Coptidis put Coptis chinensis into his mouth, and a bitter taste poured into his mouth in an instant.

 He chewed harder in shock, and the taste in his mouth became stronger.

 Originally, people who eat Coptis chinensis will suffer uncomfortably.

Coptidis chinensis was crying and laughing at the same time, and he ate the whole dried berberine root with all his strength, wiping away his tears.

His sense of taste has really come back and he can now continue to be a chef!

Mianmian knew why Huang Lian was doing this, so she didn't care and turned around to find the bone cancer patient.

 The patient's son took leave and stayed with him at the zoo every day.

At this moment, the father and son were chatting: "Son, I feel that my health is really much better. It has only been five days."

“Dad, let me tell you, since my aunt brought you here, she is sure to make you better. Don’t worry, it will be no problem to continue living here.”

While the father and son were chatting, they saw Mianmian coming and greeted Mianmian very respectfully: "Doctor Su, you are here!"

 Mianmian: "Yes, I'm here to take your pulse."