Duck Blood's Vermicelli Soup

Of course, Xiaoxiao agreed with both hands, and her family had no objections. What happened just now reminded them of Ning Fengnian's miserable state back then, and they still had lingering fears.

They were not as ungrateful as the people in the old residence, nor did they question this doctor's age. This made Gongsun Zhongjing a little puzzled. Li Muyan was the same. He asked Ning Anhui, who looked more talkative, "Don't you think that this person is too young and incompetent?"

Gongsun Zhongjing took a deep breath and forced himself not to hit Li Muyan's head.

Ning Anhui said matter-of-factly, "There's no rule that says that you can't be capable just because you're young. For example, my sister is younger than us, but our entire family can't compare to her ability. It's not just us. Which teenage girl in the surrounding villages is as capable and smart as my sister…"

Li Muyan: … Alright, this person can't stop talking about his sister.