Ye Qingqing regulated her breathing again. This time, her breathing was smooth and there was no longer any blockage. Moreover, her lower abdomen felt warm. It seemed that the deadpan face hadn't lied and had indeed given her the medicine to prevent miscarriage.

"What happened with the previous stagnation? What did you do?" Ye Qingqing asked with a hostile expression.

"It's a trade secret, I can't say. Anyway, it's not poison." Zhu Zi said with a smug look, and added, "Even if I told you, you wouldn't understand. I don't want to waste my breath. Water resources are too scarce right now."

Ye Qingqing gritted her teeth, wanting to strangle this deadpan face.

"Go upstairs!"

Lu Mo patted Ye Qingqing again to comfort her, then took Zhu Zi to the study. Zhu Zi dared not disobey and obediently followed behind. Ye Qingqing snorted at his back. Anyway, her son would never recognize this guy as his master. Don't think she didn't know what Zhu Zi was up to.

They just want the medical manual in her possession; she won't fall for it.

Lin Shufang came out with the cleaned piglet. Ye Qingqing pulled her son aside and asked him where he had gone to play in the afternoon.

The little pig described it vividly, sounding very happy. It seemed that he had a great time playing with Zhu Zi that afternoon. Ye Qingqing felt a pang of jealousy. How could her son be so affectionate with Zhu Zi? He couldn't even kiss a pig or a dog.

"You can't call him 'Master' anymore. He's not your master. Your mother is."

The little pig looked confused. "Isn't Mommy Mommy?"

"He is also my master."

"But Master said he would teach me many skills and take me to play in the mountains. Mom, I want to go to the mountains to play." The little pig pleaded softly. He liked Zhu Zi very much. He felt that Zhu Zi was more relaxed and carefree in the mountains than his father. The animals in the mountains didn't dare to move when they saw Zhu Zi. She was even more obedient than a doll!

“When Dad takes you to the mountain, that guy is a bad person. He wants what Mom has. He has bad intentions. You can’t call him Master.” Ye Qingqing’s tone was a little impatient. She didn’t expect that in just half a day, that bastard Zhu Zi had actually captured her son’s heart.

That despicable and shameless person did it on purpose. Children are the easiest to fool; give them some toys or treats and they'll think the other person is a good person. They have no ability to distinguish right from wrong.

The little pig pouted. He could tell his mother was unhappy. He didn't know why his mother didn't like his master. Although his master didn't talk much, he was very kind to him and taught him skills. He really wanted to learn skills from his master.

Wuchen hugged the little pig and yelled at Ye Qingqing, "Why are you yelling at my nephew? What's wrong with Zhu Zi taking the little pig as an apprentice? You must be out of your mind! Let the little pig learn all of that dead-face's skills, and then you can teach the little pig your skills. That way, the little pig can combine the skills of both families and be more powerful than both of you. Why didn't you agree to such a good opportunity? You're so stupid!"

"You know nothing! That deadpan guy isn't kind enough to teach Little Pig. He's trying to trick me out of the prescription through Little Pig. That bastard has no good intentions!" Ye Qingqing roared.

"Are you dead? The prescription is in your hands. Just don't take it out. Your husband isn't someone to be trifled with either. What are you afraid of?" Wuchen shouted even louder.

They're even dumber than a donkey kicked them. What's there to be afraid of when you have the stuff in your own hands?

Ye Qingqing was stunned. Her muddled mind cleared up a bit. What this brat said seemed to make some sense. The medical manual was in her hands, and Zhu Zi wouldn't dare to forcibly take it. As long as she was determined, that bastard would never be able to get it.

So what is she worried about?