Chapter 678 Asking the Princess for Help

Yang Yuhuan understood Madam Yang's personality, but she was more puzzled.

They had been together with Yuan Baobao for more than ten years. Could it be that the relationship of more than ten years was not as good as that of a master who suddenly came?

Madam Yang hesitated for a moment and said, "My dear, I don't doubt the little baby's intention. I just think what the master said makes sense. He said that the reason why Chang'an has been in poor health in recent years is because his soul is incomplete."

"The master said that Chang'an has one soul and one spirit missing from his body. He also talked about many of Chang'an's usual behaviors. I think what he said is correct."

"I don't doubt the little baby's intention either. I just thought of a saying that goes, 'Every profession has its own expertise. Could it be that the little baby is not good at anything at all...'

Before Madam Yang finished her words, Yang Yuhuan's face turned cold, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Madam Yang was a little more stern: "Mom, so you believed the master's words?"

"We have known the little baby for more than ten years. Do you think the little baby did this on purpose?"

Madam Yang shook her head quickly: "My dear, you know that's not what I mean. I like the little baby too. I just hope that Chang'an's body can recover as soon as possible!"

"You are Chang'an's biological mother. Don't you want him to be the same as a normal child?"

Yang Yuhuan shook her head, her face full of disappointment: "Mother, of course I hope Chang'an can be the same as a normal child, but I believe in the baby more. If there was a way, she would have helped Chang'an solve it long ago, instead of like this now!"

"Mother, why don't you think about it carefully? If Xiaobao really had any ideas about Chang'an, as long as she hadn't taken action at the time, Chang'an and I might not have survived!"

Madam Yang felt aggrieved, her eyes were red: "Girl, you can't think of me like this. I don't doubt Xiaobao's intentions. I just hope too much..."

Yang Yuhuan interrupted her: "Okay, I don't want to hear such words in the future. How did Xiaobao treat us? You should have seen it clearly over the years."

"Why did she drag it on and not let Chang'an recover completely? If it weren't for her, do you know what kind of life we ​​would be living now?" "

Mother, do you remember when you were in Yangzhou? Second uncle's family wanted to take us..."

Yang Yuhuan is still scared until now.

Madam Yang also shuddered: "Forget it, whatever you want, I'm just reminding you, it doesn't matter if you don't believe it!"

"That master is really capable!"

Madam Yang said as she stood up, too lazy to continue talking to Yang Yuhuan.

Yang Yuhuan looked at her mother's back as she left, and still asked the maid beside her to follow her out.

Suddenly a monk appeared, what did he mean by saying these words to his mother?

Of course, this matter must not be known to the little baby.

It would be too hurtful if he knew.

Madam Yang was worried when she went out. She knew she should believe Yuan Baobao, but his words still lingered in her mind and could not be dispelled for a long time.

The maidservant beside her, whose surname was Liu, asked cautiously, "Madam, I actually think the little princess is definitely not that kind of person. If you have any doubts, you can ask her directly!"

Madam Yang smiled bitterly, "If it were you, what would you think if you knew about this?"

Madam Liu shook her head, pursed her lips and did not speak. Madam

Yang smiled bitterly, "You are also uncomfortable in your heart, aren't you?"

"In fact, I also know that the little princess has paid a lot for our family, but I still feel a little uneasy in my heart!"

"Forget it, let Huan'er handle this matter herself!"

Madam Yang saw the big monk standing at the door before she returned to her courtyard.

The bald head, the earlobes that were twice as big as those of ordinary people, and the exposed big belly made him recognizable from a long distance.

I have to say that the monk's dress is really a bit hard to describe.

Isn't it said that monks are more conservative!

"Donor, you are in a bad mood now, but what troubles have you encountered?"

The monk with big earlobes asked when he saw Madam Yang.

Madam Yang glanced at him indifferently: "Master, are you relatively free recently?"

The monk with big earlobes smiled: "No!"

"Then you should go back and have a good rest. My mood has nothing to do with you!"

The monk with big earlobes smiled and said: "But because of your daughter?"

"Some things, whether you believe in it or not, rely on fate, but I actually stayed at your house, and I can help you find that soul and spirit, and even help you bring them back!"

Madam Yang's heart trembled a few times, and she thought of what Yang Yuhuan said in her mind. Since she believed in Yuan Baobao, she should not believe in others anymore. What Yang Yuhuan said was right. If Yuan Baobao really didn't want to help them, if he didn't take action that day, Yang Yuhuan and the child might have been in trouble.

Trust a person you employ, and don't employ him if you don't trust him.

However, Madam Yang knew that her grandson was really abnormal.

If she could really help her grandson regain his soul, would he be the same as an ordinary person?

Madam Yang was eager to see her grandson fully recover, and her heart began to waver.

"Madam, you can take your time to think about it. It can be tonight or tomorrow night!" The

monk with big earlobes did not urge him. After saying this, he turned around and left.

Madam Yang clenched her hands tightly, and the maid beside her asked cautiously: "Madam, look now..."

"I am also hesitant in my heart now, do you think I should agree?"

"If I agree, Chang'an should be able to fully recover!"

"But if Yuan Baobao knows..."

"And Yang Yuhuan..." Madam Yang hesitated very much. In fact, she knew this matter in her heart. She was sorry for Yuan Baobao and her daughter's trust in her.

Aunt Liu sighed: "Madam, you have to make choices in many cases. I think you should just follow your heart!"

"Think about it, we are already so old, but the child..."

Madam Yang thought about it and it was the same reason. Maybe Yuan Baobao's practice was not good enough, so there was no way for the time being.

But she was still not at ease.

"Forget it, or I'll ask her what she thinks after I see Baobao."

...

"Little princess, please save me!"

Yuanbaobao didn't expect someone to catch her on the street and kneel down in the street. The one

begging her was an old woman who looked to be sixty years old.

She had white hair and a haggard face.

Her clothes were tattered, and even the shoes on her feet had several holes in them, exposing her toes.