"How does it feel?"

"Is it hot or not?"

"Is it uncomfortable?"

Seeing his son sitting in the bucket like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, Mr. Ye found it very interesting. He licked his face and leaned over to take a look. He was very surprised no matter how he looked at it.

However, he was so focused that he ignored the helpless look on his son's face.

"It's not uncomfortable, on the contrary, it's very comfortable. Father should also take care of himself immediately. Don't let down your sister's wishes."

What Brother Ye said is absolutely correct!

Sitting in the bathtub is indeed very comfortable. Not only does the whole body feel warm, but the bones all over the body are also very comfortable. It is simply a human enjoyment!

"real?"

Mr. Ye looked at his son and asked.

"How could a son lie to his father?"

"Hurry up and take a dip. This medicinal soup is not only comfortable, but also very relieving!"

In line with the principle that a dead Taoist friend should never die a poor Taoist, Brother Ye tried his best to persuade his old father.

"Okay, let's have a good time as a father."

Seeing his son's sincere face, Mr. Ye dismissed all doubts and walked behind the screen.

"In the final analysis, my good daughter is still filial. She knows that she is exhausted from being busy with her father, so she came up with this way to fulfill her filial piety..."

"Father... you are right..."

Suddenly, he felt a slight pain like being pricked with needles all over his body, but Brother Ye endured it without saying a word and continued to answer his father's words.

But I feel in my heart that as a father, he should also ‘enjoy’ his daughter’s filial piety!

"Your sister has been well-behaved and sensible since she was a child. She is much more considerate than you!"

"That's right——"

Although the feeling of pain is not very strong, it is more obvious than before.

But Brother Ye was stunned and endured it without changing his expression, not forgetting to nod in agreement with his old father.

"My daughter's family is a spoiled family. Your sister will be seventeen after the Chinese New Year. If she finds a suitable family, she will probably be able to get married in the next two years..."

While he was talking, he saw Mr. Ye coming out from behind the screen wearing a snow-white undershirt. He felt a little sad mid-sentence, and then stared at his son seriously.

"You should pay more attention to her on weekdays, and you must fulfill your responsibilities as a big brother in the future. Don't let her be bullied!"

It is said that marrying a daughter is to take away the heart of the parents. Before the daughter's lifelong event was revealed, Mr. Ye felt heartbroken and had a look of sadness and reluctance on his face.

Seeing his father suddenly talking about his sister's life-long event, Brother Ye, who originally felt guilty for tricking his old father, started to blame himself even more. The pain from the needles on his body made him want to remind his father, but...

Seeing that the old father was moving too quickly, he raised his legs and stepped into the tub, and then sat down along the edge of the tub. He did so in one go and didn't give him a chance to speak.

Brother Ye!!

So be it!

They say that a father and his son are the best warriors in battle, and only when they take a bath together can there be love!

Besides, my sister would never harm them, would she?

Thinking of this, Brother Ye instantly felt at ease and closed his eyes to accept the baptism of pain.

“It’s so comfortable!”

The 'simple' Mr. Ye was surrounded by medicinal soup as soon as he sat down. He couldn't help but sigh at the comfort.

Brother Ye heard this and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Is this a bit rash? Let's wait and see if you feel better?

I was thinking in my heart, but I tried hard to endure the increasingly intense pain. I didn't think there was anything wrong with him treating his old father like this!

"Are dad and brother okay?"

The ancestor, who had a keen ear and eyesight, listened to all the conversation between the father and son in the room and found it very interesting. He also knew that they had already started making medicinal soup, so he asked.

"Okay...Okay..."

Brother Ye, who endured the excruciating pain, although a little shy, still answered his sister loudly.

Mr. Ye, who was sitting in the bucket of medicinal soup and enjoying himself, quickly shrank down again after hearing his son's words. Only the part above the chin was exposed, with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

"Creak..."

The door was pushed open from the outside, and the father and son in the bathtub shrank down again until their mouths were close to the medicinal soup, and then they stopped.

"Sister...cough cough cough..."

Seeing the ancestor come in, Brother Ye, who was facing the door, just opened his mouth to speak and took a sip of the decoction in his mouth. He choked and blushed, his neck thickened, and he couldn't stop coughing.

"Cough cough cough...sister..."

The severe coughing and the pain in his body made Brother Ye unable to say a word, and he almost passed away.

"My dear daughter, this decoction is very good. Daddy feels great all over..."

Mr. Ye, who was feeling warm all over his body, was very grateful for his daughter's filial piety. However, before he finished speaking, he felt a pinprick-like pain all over his body, which made his old face twitch, his mouth crooked, and he couldn't help but feel scared.

"hiss……"

Just when he took a breath, the pain became more and more intense, and Mr. Ye couldn't help but gasp.

"Sister...this decoction...which doctor prescribed it?"

Seeing his old father's face deformed in pain, and the pain coming on faster than he expected, Brother Ye was mentally balanced, but his face was also distorted by the pain, and veins popped up on his forehead.

At this time, he just wanted to know which quack doctor prescribed the medicine?

"I drove it!"

When Brother Ye was thinking about how to deal with this quack doctor, the ancestor spoke.

When he opened his mouth, Brother Ye, who was so frightened that his face turned hideous due to the pain, forgot about the pain.

Mr. Ye was so shocked that his whole neck stuck out of the water.

Brother Ye...

The prescription prescribed by my sister?

Did he hear it correctly?

This medicine won't kill people, right?

Mr. Ye...

It’s over!

Ruined!

This is like dying under the filial piety of my daughter!

I wonder if this decoction will leave a whole body?

The father and son were full of bad thoughts, but no one thought about when did their daughter/sister learn medicine?

I just feel that my old life/little life is over!

"Good daughter, daddy hasn't found a good in-law for you yet..."

"I still want to see you get married..."

"Daddy...your unborn brothers and sisters...still need daddy..."

"Good...good daughter...look..."

Seeing his daughter's extraordinarily fair and bright face, with a serious face that was inconsistent with her age, Mr. Ye felt that he could still save her.

After all, he is his biological father!

My daughter is also a good child, please tell me that he still has a chance to live!

Maybe my daughter was deceived by some quack doctor!

That’s right!

That must be it!

He knows his daughter best, she is a very good child!

"The medicine was prescribed by my daughter herself..."

Mr. Ye was stunned when his daughter found a reason to shirk responsibility!

It turned out to be the ‘poisonous hand’ committed by the daughter herself?

"Good...good daughter..."

"Dad...knows that you...have difficulties..."
To be continued...