Adorable Twins: My Mother Is a Cool Miracle Doctor!: Chapter 854 I love everything, but don\'t worry about money

  Chapter 854 I feel distressed about everything, but don’t feel distressed about money

  Gu Qingluan laughed: "You little girl, that's why you came to the academy? Are you afraid of making jokes if you spread the word?"

   Lan Baozhu puffed up her cheeks, pretending to have a fierce face: "Who dares to laugh at me, I will take silver, no, I will hit him with copper coins! You can't use silver, it's too cheap for him!"

  Gu Qingluan couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, copper coins are also money. If you know a joke, you can get a lot of copper coins, so countless people will laugh at you!"

   "Ah, that's right, then change it. If anyone praises my wise deed, I will throw copper coins! A word of praise, a hanging copper coin."

  Gu Qingluan let out a chuckle: "You, you, you are the richest man's daughter, otherwise, according to your method of spending money, it won't be long before you have to drink the northwest wind."

   Lan Baozhu raised her small head and said arrogantly: "My grandfather said, I can spend money as I like, anyway, I don't spend money as fast as he makes money! I love everything, but don't love money!"

  Gu Qingluan thinks that as the owner of the island of no return, it is not difficult to make money, and she can be regarded as a little rich woman, but compared with this girl from the Lan family, she even doubts that she is a poor person.

   Fortunately, Lan Baozhu didn't say these words to the outside world, otherwise, many people would be so sad that they might be able to do things like doves occupying magpies' nests and impostors.

  Because Gu Qingluan was punished for no reason some time ago, after returning from Siguoya, she was given a few days off.

  Gu Qingluan had nothing to do, so he simply guided Lan Baozhu in the yard.

   Gu Xiaonan and Feng Yuanxi also came to join in the fun.

   "Aunt Baozhu is stupid, she has to raise her hand like this."

   Lan Baozhu said "I know", but her movements were still wrong.

  Gu Qingluan saw that Xiao Nan was guiding Lan Baozhu seriously, so he simply watched the fun from the sidelines.

  Suddenly, she sensed a gaze on herself, looked up, and saw a handsome man standing at the gate of the courtyard.

  The others stopped when they heard her words, and followed her gaze.

   Several people have met Mo Yan, but when he was poisoned and unconscious.

   To be precise, none of them knew him.

   "Girl Luan, long time no see." Mo Yan smiled at her, his smile was a little stiff.

  Mo Yan is usually serious, but being able to squeeze out such a smile is already making things difficult for him.

  Gu Qingluan smiled and said, "It's because you haven't seen me for a long time, but it's not that I haven't seen you."

  Some time ago, she diagnosed him every day and researched the antidote of the poison-eating weed, but Guan Si Guoya didn't see her for a few days.

  Mo Yan nodded upon hearing the words: "I heard from Dean Tang, thank you this time, Uncle Mo owes you my life."

   "What did Uncle Mo say? You helped me so much before, so what if I save you once?"

  She left the Island of No Return and went to the mainland, where she was lucky enough to meet Uncle Mo.

  Without Uncle Mo's help, her path would not have developed so smoothly.

   "Uncle Mo, come in and sit down, don't stand there."

  Mo Yan came in from the door according to his words, and his eyes fell on Gu Xiaonan and Feng Yuanxi who were looking at him curiously.

  Gu Qingluan suddenly remembered that they had never met formally.

  She called Gu Xiaonan and Feng Yuanxi to her side: "Xiaonan, Yuanxi, quickly call Mo..."

  Gu Qingluan suddenly got stuck.

  Her name is Uncle, and as a son, he should be called Grandpa, but Uncle Mo is only in his thirties now, so calling someone Grandpa should not be called old.

   Mo Yan sensed Gu Qingluan's difficulty, and said, "It's okay, just call me Grandpa Mo."

  Gu Xiaonan and Feng Yuanxi called "Grandpa Mo" obediently.

  The corners of Mo Yan's lips curled up slightly.

  He took out a pocket flute and a pocket stove from his sleeve.

  The flute is only as long as a palm, the whole body is emerald green, crystal clear, and looks like a piece of tender bamboo.

  The furnace tripod is also only the size of a palm, and it is mainly golden, with exquisite patterns carved on it.

  As soon as the thing is taken out, people's eyes are brightened, and the precious light is shining, and the aura is compelling.

  (end of this chapter)