The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

When Yan Jiuchao returned to the mansion, Yu Wan was no longer in the house and went to work in the kitchen. She was learning how to make rose marinade with the cook.

This rose stew was only known by Mrs. Tuo Du's blessing. That day, Mrs. Du's rose stew fell on the ground in Tianxianglou, and she can still feel the aroma of roses salivating when she recalls it.

The uncle can also do it, but there are no such high-grade ingredients in the countryside, and only Uncle Wan, a steward who loves to grow flowers, can build a greenhouse in the Young Master's Mansion to grow roses.

Rose marinade is not difficult to make. Wash the fresh petals and dry them in the shade. Spread them in a bowl. Layers of petals and layers of sugar are stacked until the bowl is full. Pound out crystal-clear lumps, and a bowl of sweet and delicious rose brine is complete.

Yu Wan took the rose and went to the gazebo of Qingfengyuan. Such a good thing can only be enjoyed while enjoying the scenery.

"Go and see if the young master has returned, and call the young master too." Yu Wan said to Tao'er and Li'er.

The two agreed respectfully, and hurriedly separated to find someone. Tao'er went to the front yard, and Li'er went to the garden.

Without Yu Wan watching, the three little guys started to turn into runaway little wild horses again, rampaging around the mansion, and ran away in the blink of an eye!

Li'er ran into nothing in the garden.

Tao'er has received Yan Jiuchao.

Yan Jiuchao was walking towards Qingfengyuan in a wheelchair. Halfway there, the branches above his head clicked. Yan Jiuchao received a son who fell from the banyan tree.

Yan Jiuchao: "..."

little baby:"……"

It's not a good feeling to let your father grab the bag. The three little guys were caught by Ying Shisan, and they stood in the corner, obediently thinking about their mistakes.

"Young...young master..." Li'er walked over out of breath, and saluted, "Young madam made rose marinade, waiting for young master and young master to taste it."

The milk buns perked up their little ears, and turned their heads to peek at their father.

"I'll deal with you later!" Yan Jiuchao brought the three little guys back to Qingfengyuan.

The three washed their hands obediently, climbed onto the stone bench and sat down.

Yu Wan brought out four bowls of rose marinade, three small bowls for her sons, and one big bowl for Yan Jiuchao: "Don't you like sour food? I put some hawthorn in yours."

Yan Jiuchao took a sip.

When I lost my sense of taste, I felt that the dishes she cooked could have a little taste, but now I can slowly taste a very light sour taste, and when I eat her food again, I feel that it tastes even better.

"You like it?" Yu Wan's eyes sparkled.

Yan Jiuchao didn't say anything, but the attitude of not being able to stop spooning spoonfuls clearly showed that he liked it very much.

The cook who was looking here not far away couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, he could eat such a bad taste, the young master really dotes on and loves the young lady...

Yan Jiuchao quickly finished a large bowl of rose marinade.

The three little milk buns pushed their own bowl in front of him very filially.

Yan Jiuchao's heart was moved, that's all, for the sake of the filial piety of his sons, he won't punish them for a while.

The three little milk bags have cute faces.

Daddy thought too much, but they just didn't want to eat it, so they escaped unharmed!

...

It is not unreasonable for Uncle Wan to help the two princes out of the cold palace. Yu Wan has never seen such a capable person. He just mentioned that Yu Song should enter the Imperial College yesterday. Uncle Wan completed the formalities early this morning. Yes, after lunch, I took Yu Song to the Imperial College for the exam. Yu Wan seriously doubted that ordinary people would not get this kind of treatment. Uncle Wan used his status as the young master's mansion to suppress others, but there is nothing wrong with that, since he is the young master. People from the government still have to go through the process of ordinary people, isn't it hypocritical?

Yu Song's grades were announced on the spot, and he was admitted to Master Liao's class.

"How is Master Liao?" Yu Wan looked at Uncle Wan who had returned to the manor.

Uncle Wan smiled and said, "Of course Mr. Liao is fine."

The bad thing is that his class is the worst in the whole country, and all the gangsters in the whole capital are in it.

But as long as the second son is willing to work hard, he can be promoted to a class in the next exam. After all, there are very few students like Zhao Heng who can be admitted to Class A with only one exam. level up.

Yu Wan inquired more about the Guozijian, and found that the Guozijian in the Great Zhou Dynasty also had scholarships. Every month, the top three judged by Master Jijiu could receive five taels to ten taels of silver. It's nothing, but it's a whole year's work for the family to put it in the countryside.

"Has Zhao Heng received it?" Yu Wan asked.

Uncle Wan nodded: "He is the top three every month."

That's ten taels, God really treats him kindly, he can earn ten taels of silver after studying for a month.

Yu Song is considered a related family, and he spent a huge amount of scholarships to get a place, so there is no need to tell Yu Song, the second brother can study at ease, and Yu Wan doesn't want him to have a psychological burden.

Yan Jiuchao said that Yu Song would not be able to stay at home for a few days, but Yu Wan did not expect it to be only one day. After completing the admission procedures, Yu Song couldn't wait to see her classmates. Yu Wan remembered that it was the same when she went to a boarding school in her previous life. Impatient, he smiled understandingly, asked someone to prepare a carriage, and personally sent Yu Song to the Imperial College.

Yu Wan checked Yu Song's luggage and said: "I put the clothes in this bag, the money is also in it, the pen, ink and paper are all in the cage... By the way, I have prepared some handkerchiefs, remember to use them."

"Okay, okay, I understand, why are you like my mother?" Yu Song lost his temper after being nagged.

Yu Wan couldn't help laughing, yes, she used to be the least talkative, but since she became a mother and a wife, she has become good at chattering.

The siblings talked for a while at the gate of the Imperial College, and just when Yu Song was about to go in, Zhao Heng appeared.

Zhao Heng was with a few classmates, and they went to buy calligraphy together. Just after he came back from the street, Zhao Heng saw the luxurious four-horse carriage at a glance. It is not the royal family who can ride in a carriage of this size in the capital. As far as the prince is concerned, Qing Gao Juechen couldn't help but take a second look around him, only to find Yu Wan walking down from the carriage.

Yu Wan is wearing a red and white dress with wide sleeves and long sleeves. The red is very positive, which makes her bright and beautiful. The white collar, cuffs and skirt make her beautiful and elegant. Her temperament is quiet and serene, and her smile is clear. She was shallow and gentle, her face was still the same, but Zhao Heng didn't dare to recognize it.

Is this still the village girl squatting by the dirty fish pond, washing her face with the smelly water in her hands? No one would believe that she is the daughter of the Zanying family. Of course, she is holding a woman's hair in a bun, so it can be seen that she is married.

There is a touch of feminine charm between her brows, which makes people unable to take their eyes off her.

"What are you looking at?" A classmate followed Zhao Heng's gaze, and he recognized the cloud pattern emblem on the carriage, "Ah, the carriage of Prince Yan's mansion, that must be Young Master Yan's new wife .”

It would be too unreasonable for a woman with such an outstanding appearance and temperament to be a servant of the Young Master's Mansion.

Of course Zhao Heng already knew that Young Master Wan was Yan Jiuchao, but knowing it was one thing, but seeing her marry Yan Jiuchao with his own eyes was another.

He used to think that Awan was beautiful, but she was rustic, not as good as the daughter of the town, now looking at him again, he felt that even the girl from Marshal Xiao's mansion was completely inferior to him, not to mention the daughter of the town.

Zhao Heng frowned, and his hands buried under his wide sleeves were clenched into fists.

"Why is the wife of the Young Master's Mansion here?"

"I heard that she sent her brother to school."

Two students discuss.

"Let's go, don't watch." The classmate urged Zhao Heng, Yan Jiuchao is not easy to provoke, let him know that they are staring at his wife, what will happen to them if they don't keep together.

In fact, not only Zhao Heng looked at it, but the students passing by couldn't help but be attracted by Yu Wan. She was beautiful, but the thing that made people unable to take their eyes off her was the peaceful and far-reaching aura that slowly emanated from her.

"Hurry up and get in the car, Uncle Wan and I are going in!" Yu Song also sensed the scrutiny of others, he didn't want his sister to be surrounded by so many men.

Yu Song didn't see Zhao Heng, but Zhao Heng saw him.

"Nonsense." Zhao Heng muttered coldly after entering the Imperial College.

"What's wrong?" the classmate asked.

Zhao Heng paused: "It's not for studying."

A farmer who only knows how to dig bird's nests and spread wild in the village all day long, what is it if he comes to the Imperial College to play nonsense?

Zhao Heng, who was still amazed by Yu Wan's temperament just now, suddenly felt that Yu Wan was nothing more than that. He wanted to learn from the people in the city after he climbed a high branch, and he didn't care about his brother's virtues. on the wall!