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Chapter three hundred and seventy seventh for whom(1/2)

Chang Yuncheng sent Qi Yue back after noon.

"We have plenty of time, you should do your work first," he said, while adding, "I will definitely order the vegetarian dishes for tomorrow."

"We have plenty of time." Qi Yue smiled and waved to him.

Seeing her entering the house, Chang Yuncheng turned his horse and left.

After simply freshening up and changing into homely clothes, Qi Yue came to see Mrs. Chen.

Unlike in the past when she could go straight in, she was stopped by a maid.

"Ma'am, wait a minute, I'm going to see if the lady is asleep?" the maid said with an unnatural smile.

Qi Yue looked up at the sky.

Go to bed so early? Is it a lunch break or a late night sleep?

Cai Qing hurriedly walked out from inside.

"I didn't sleep at noon. I just said that I needed to take a nap when I was sleepy," she said with a smile.

Qi Yue said, "This is quite reasonable."

"Then I'll come back when I wake up." She said, turning around.

Cai Qing was busy keeping her.

"Madam, could you please please invite Master Zhou to come again." She said with a smile, "It's really strange. I didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but after hearing what Madam said, Madam felt a little uncomfortable when Master Zhou came like this.

I don’t know if it’s because of my heart disease.”

Qi Yue was overjoyed, but she didn't expect Chen to figure it out himself.

It seems that she is not aware of the disease and does not want to treat it.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to ask someone to tell me. It would be best to come and take a look. If there is something wrong, take medicine early. If everything is fine, the heart disease will be cured." She said happily.

"There's no rush, madam." Cai Qing said with a smile.

Qi Yue walked away nonstop.

Seeing her disappear at the entrance of the courtyard, the smile on Cai Qing's face disappeared. She turned around and walked into the room, looking at Mrs. Chen lying on the bed in the compartment.

"Is she relieved?"

Chen's voice came through.

Cai Qing walked over and answered yes. Looking at Chen's pale and bloodless face on the bed, she couldn't help crying.

"She became suspicious. I kept hiding, but she became even more anxious." Mrs. Chen said with a smile. It was a bit laborious to sit up.

Caiqing hurriedly helped her.

"But if Mr. Zhou sees it, he can't hide it." She choked and said.

"I didn't want to hide it from Mr. Zhou." Chen laughed and patted Cai Qing's hand.

Cai Qing was a little confused.

I originally thought that it was so late and I would have to invite Zhou Maochun to come tomorrow. Unexpectedly, just before dinner, Zhou Maochun was pulled over by Qi Yue.

Qi Yue followed in and became anxious when she saw Chen's face.

"I'm not scared by you." Ms. Chen said angrily, "You keep saying that I am sick every day. Now I feel like I am sick everywhere."

Qi Yue was amused again.

Zhou Maochun said nothing, sat down and took out the pulse pillow.

"Stop watching here. It's rare for your adoptive father to come home. You go and cook your own special dish to show your filial piety." Mrs. Chen said with a smile.

"Really? This girl also has a specialty dish?" Zhou Maochun said, looking at Qi Yue with a look of disbelief.

Qi Yue nodded hurriedly.

"Of course, foster father, I am not only a miracle doctor, but also have an unknown identity, a miracle chef." She said seriously.

Chen and Zhou Maochun both laughed.

"Go quickly and let me see the hidden skills of your amazing chef." Zhou Maochun said.

Qi Yue smiled and said "Just look at it" and went out.

Cai Qing waved his hand and exited with his maid.

Only Chen and Zhou Maochun were left in the room.

Mrs. Chen didn't reach out, and Zhou Maochun didn't ask for a pulse. There was silence for a moment.

"Where did you get this poison? Why are you seeking death?" Zhou Maochun spoke first, frowning and looking at Mrs. Chen.

Chen just smiled.

"Master Zhou is indeed a miracle doctor." She smiled and did not answer his question.

"As long as you are not blind, you can see it even if you are not a doctor." Zhou Maochun said with a snort, and did not ask again, "Why did you hide it from Yueniang?"

"I don't want her to be sad." Ms. Chen said with a slight smile and sighed, "This child has no father, no mother, and no relatives in this world. She is all alone."

Zhou Maochun sneered and shook his head.

"That's just a matter of blood relatives. Who said that without blood relatives, one would be lonely?" He said, "Is she still lonely now?"

Chen's eyes were stubborn.

"That's not a blood relationship. No matter how good it is, it's not a blood relationship. No matter how good it is, it can't be better than a blood relationship!" She said lightly.

A woman's heart is so unreasonable that Zhou Maochun is too lazy to say anything more.

"Then what do you want?" He asked simply, "I can hide it for you, but will I not die if I hide it from you?"

Ms. Chen lowered her head and gave him a slight salute.

"It's better to hide this," she said. "She's busy during this period, and she just suffered such a big shock, so it's easier. Rather than letting her know about it and worrying about it every day, it's better to just wait for that day to be sad.

"

Such matters of life and death are nothing in Zhou Maochun's eyes. He will die if he deserves it. It is inevitable. Since it is inevitable, what is there to be sad about?

He curled his lips and ignored it.

When Qi Yue came to greet everyone for dinner, Zhou Maochun had already written the prescription.

"Once every three days," he said.

Qi Yue looked at it and asked in a low voice what the disease was.

"I was born weak, worried a lot, and had old illnesses. In short, I was sick." Zhou Maochun said.

Mr. Chen's father passed away when her mother was pregnant, and her mother must have been very sad. Such children are indeed likely to be born with birth defects.

Qi Yue nodded.

"Should I take this medicine only once every three days?" She asked in a low voice, "Is that okay?"

Zhou Maochun glared and took back the prescription.

"Don't eat it if you don't like it," he said.

Qi Yue smiled and took it back again.

"Eat, eat." She smiled and pushed Zhou Maochun, "Thank you for your hard work, foster father. Hurry and take a seat and try the old duck soup that my daughter specially made for you."

Just as he was talking, people from outside came to tell him that Ding Xihou was here, and Zhou Maochun suddenly pulled a long face.

"We were about to eat, what a coincidence." Ding Xihou came in and said with a smile.

"What a coincidence, who asked you to eat here? Is it appropriate for an uncle to come here to eat? Don't you have a cook yourself?" Zhou Maochun said with a glare.

There was some chatter in Dingxihou.

"No, no, I didn't come here specifically to eat. I heard that my sister-in-law was sick, so I came here specifically to have a look." He said hurriedly, pointing to the boy who was moving things in the yard, "I brought a lot of specialties from Yongqing Mansion.

, I think my siblings will get better faster if they eat these usual foods."

"Those taros again?" Zhou Maochun stared outside, "How many did you bring?"

Dingxihou chuckled.

"Then, you eat slowly, I'll leave first." He said this, but he was reluctant to take a step.

After all, it is the Chen family's home, and it is not easy for Qi Yue to stay.

A servant girl hurried out from behind.

"Madam, please invite the Marquis to have a meal before leaving." She saluted.

As soon as she finished speaking, Ding Xihou was already sitting at the dinner table.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." He laughed, picking up the bowls and chopsticks and looking at the food on the table, "Not bad, good, good, good."

"Try it, this is the soup I made." Qi Yue said with a smile.

Zhou Maochun was shocked and hurriedly picked up the bowl and chopsticks, but was still a step too slow. Ding Xihou had already scooped up a bowl and started drinking.
To be continued...
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