"How can you say that? You and Zhong Qing are both my sister-in-law's children. With the same status, you naturally need a bowl of water."
Dongfang Yue saw that her hair was a little messy and wanted to reach out to deal with it. Mu Yao hid warily. Dongfang Yue was startled and then said: "Why are you covered with such a thick quilt? Are you cold? Do you want me?" Inform the doctor to prescribe some warming medicine for you."
Mu Yao's ears were sweating, and he said harshly: "I'm fine, this is good."
Liu Ning'er said in a coquettish voice: "Sister, you have to get well soon. It's so lively outside, you can't even go out to see it. I heard that tomorrow, the rich brother and the gentle brother will come to play with brother Zhongqing. , if you get better tomorrow, then we can go to the back mountain to fly a kite together."
The rich brother probably refers to Bai Huajiu, and the gentle brother is naturally Rong Mo. Liu Ning'er counted her fingers and wondered: "It's just that I haven't seen where the beautiful brother has gone all day."
Mu Yao's body froze, and her face became a little solemn. She felt that someone had hooked her finger under the quilt, and the person pulled it dissatisfied.
I have already imagined how pitiful Shen Wuchuan looked.
"I asked him to go down the mountain to buy things today, and he may not have come back yet." She pushed his hand, but he held it and clasped her fingers tightly.
Dongfang Yue said: "Originally, I should have come to see you when you woke up two days ago, but you went to bed early, so I wanted you to have a good rest, so I came today. There is some movement outside. If you feel noisy, I Just let them avoid you, and you should rest."
"Everyone is the same, so why bother to do something special for me and make everyone unhappy. Everyone is happy that my brother is back, and I am not unhappy about it."
The more she said this, the more sensible she felt.
Dongfang Yue looked at her sympathetically and kept nodding: "Miaomiao has grown up a lot and is much more sophisticated than before."
Liu Ning'er suddenly opened her hand, and there were two sour plums lying on her soft little hands. She raised it and said, "I just found these at the banquet. I thought they were very delicious, so I brought them to my sister."
Dongfang Yue frowned: "Your sister is still sick, how can you eat such pickled things?"
Seeing Liu Ning'er's pout, she smiled and did not criticize her face. She reached out and took it: "It doesn't matter if you take one or two." She touched Liu Ning'er's head: "Ning'er is so good."
Only then did a smile appear on Liu Ning'er's face: "Sister, if you think it's delicious, tell me and I'll bring it to you next time." After saying that, she sighed again: "Sister, please hurry up. I wanted Brother Zhongqing to take me out to play for two days, but he didn’t take me. I think he must be too busy, but if my sister just says something, then we can go together!"
Dongfang Yue rubbed the center of his eyebrows and said, "Why is it that all you can think about in your little mind is playing."
Mu Yao smiled casually: "Okay, I will take you there when I get better."
Her eyes lit up: "Then you need to eat more and take more medicine."
He reminded Dongfang Yue: "After talking so much, the food is almost getting cold. You can eat it first. I will ask the maid to clean it up later."
She stood up, took Liu Ning'er and pushed the door open to leave.
Mu Yao looked at her back and thought, and then one of the plums in his hand was taken away.
Looking back, Shen Wuchuan was leaning on the bed, his face was white and rosy, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his hair was all messed up.
Not to mention, with this appearance, she still looks good even if her hair is messed up!
"Senior sister, if it's a little later, you can collect the body of your Ah Chuan." He said while biting a sour plum.
Mu Yao patiently wiped the sweat from his forehead. He paused and leaned down slightly to make her relax.
"Ahem—it's better to avoid doing this kind of thing, it's too easy for people to find out." She muttered.
"...It's really like having an affair." He put his arm around her waist from behind and rested his chin on her shoulder: "But even if I'm in cahoots with my senior sister, I think it's good."
Mu Yao put the remaining plums into her mouth. The sweet and sour taste made her sober up. "Okay, you go back first. Auntie mentioned you just now. She will definitely pay more attention to you."
He reluctantly got out of bed and picked up the spoon on the tray: "I'll leave after you finish your meal."
During the meal, Mu Yao still planned to express his inner thoughts: "I feel that my aunt treats me differently."
During the days when she was in coma, although Su Qionghua came often, it was all because Dongfang Zhong was here, and now she was even more reluctant to come.
But Dongfang Yue doesn't do those superficial things, she knows when she should come and when she shouldn't come.
And every time she talks, her attitude towards herself is completely like the care of an elder to a younger generation, without so many external factors. Also, she understands the gap between herself and Dongfang Zhong, so she comforts herself and doesn't let herself think too much.
Chen Wuchuan also agreed: "Fairy Dongfang is indeed different from those people, what? Senior sister wants to repay her."
Mu Yao just felt a little strange, why can the gap between people be so big?
"Aunt is my relative, why should I repay you?" Mu Yao lay there: "Ah Chuan, when I was in coma, were there really many people who came to visit my brother?"
He was speechless for a while, and then nodded under Mu Yao's questioning eyes: "How should I put it? Almost all the people from the sects who can be named are here, and there are countless people who were stopped outside the door."
After speaking, he added: "That's right. Senior Brother Zhongqing is famous all over the world, and his resurrection from the dead has added a bit of legend to him. There will definitely be people who want to join the Eastern Family."
Mu Yao said calmly: "It's a good thing that my brother can come back. My mother has missed him all these years. When he comes, Yuyin Villa will rise again."
But Chen Wuchuan knew that Dongfang Zhongqing's return meant that everything Mu Yao had done before was declared in vain. From then on, he would once again become Dongfang Zhongqing's shadow and foil, and even the position of the head of the family would be humiliated.
"No matter what, senior sister is not happy these days anyway. Since this position is so difficult, just leave it to others." He handed a spoonful of honey to her mouth: "My senior sister will be responsible for washing it.
Just be beautiful, bright and happy."
"But……"
"Don't worry about it. People think too much and get old easily." Shen Wuchuan said seriously.
Mu Yao smiled helplessly, stopped thinking about it, and concentrated on eating.
After the meal was finished, Chen Wuchuan tidied his clothes, carried his things and walked out of the room.
No one in the busy kitchen noticed his presence. He put down the things and glanced at the busy cooks.
Sure enough, once Dongfang Zhong came along, things became lively.
But Dongfang Muyao is not happy, so let him, his junior brother, give them more fun.