"Hey, little girl. Did you go to the wrong place? This is the Que family, one of the eight great medical families. How could it be the home of your little girl?" The man stopped and shouted.
Que Miaochun kicked open the door of Que's house and responded: "That's right, have you forgotten my last name, Miaochun?"
The man immediately understood that her name was Que Miaochun and her surname was Que. What is it? Take out your phone and search. Que Miaochun, the young master of the Que family, one of the eight great medical families, and the future head of the Que family.
"The little one has eyes but not Taishan. I'll be back soon, I'll be back soon." When the man was about to turn around and leave, he was suddenly grabbed by a jade hand.
Que Miaochun stared at her eyes and said with a smile, "Only now do you realize you regret it? It's too late!"
The man had no choice but to bravely walk inside and look up. The head of the eight major medical families was sitting in a chair and drinking tea calmly. "Miaochun is here? Who is this?" The patriarchs looked the man up and down.
"My friend, he likes Miaochun." Que Miaochun said proudly. The man wanted to cry but had no tears, and could not argue.
When the heads of the eight major medical families heard the word "like", they almost couldn't hold the tea cups in their hands. "Do you like Miaochun?"
"You're wrong, little one, get out of here." The man ran away.
"Miao Chun, come here. Dinner is ready at home. I've made your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, West Lake vinegar fish, Orleans grilled chicken wings, and corn pork ribs soup." Que family chief Que Wuyi said.
"Thank you, Chief Wuyi. Miaochun, I will wash my hands and serve the meal right now." Que Miaochun happily ran into the kitchen.
"Miaochun, you scared me to death." Daotian looked at Que Miaochun aggrievedly, and then said, "Daotian thought you fell in love with another man."
"No way, I, Miaochun, still like brother Daotian very much." Que Miaochun blinked and put the rice into his mouth.
After dinner, Que Miaochun went into the bathroom to take a bath. There was a sound of water coming from the bathroom. Daotian sat on the edge of the bed, drinking from a water glass.
Que Miaochun got into bed. "Daotian, good night."
Daotian was stunned for a moment, then said with a gentle smile, "Good night, Miaochun." After that, he covered Que Miaochun with the quilt.
Early the next morning, sunlight poured into the room through the window. Que Miaochun opened his eyes, but there was no one around him. The fragrance of breakfast penetrated her nose.
"Miaochun, get up quickly, the clan leader is here today." Que Qi's death voice came from outside the room. "Okay, Dad. Miaochun will get up now." Que Miaochun got up and dressed, taking advantage of the morning sunshine to do her hair in front of the mirror.
"Wow, it smells so good. It's great to be able to eat the noodles made by the clan leader in my lifetime." Que Miaochun wiped his hands, saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth.
"As long as Miaochun likes it, who makes you the little girl of the clan?" Que Wuyi gently wiped the saliva from the corner of Que Miaochun's mouth with a handkerchief.
"Hehehe, I heard that the clan plans to pass on the position of the next clan leader to Miaochun. Why is this?" Que Miaochun lowered his eyes.
"Miao Chun can heal a dead body back to life with just one glance. Who else in the clan do you think is more suitable to be the head of this Que family?" Que Yuncheng said with a smile.
"Elder Yun Cheng, Miao Chun doesn't dare to take it." Que Miaochun waved his hand.
"Miaochun should be our clan leader. This is not my decision, it is the choice of everyone in the clan." Que Wuyi nodded.
"Miaochun has grown up. She is beautiful and has a good figure. I don't know how many boys I will be able to charm in the future." Que Guishan said.
"Thank you, Chief Wuyi, Elder Guishan." Que Miaochun smiled sheepishly.
