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Chapter Twenty Seven

Lu Fenghe couldn't bear it any longer, so Qin Ling'er came over to replace Lu Fenghe after settling the two children.

"I didn't sleep last night. I'll keep watch tonight. You go and get some sleep." Qin Ling'er drove Lu Fenghe back to sleep.

Lu Fenghe shook his head, "I'm afraid that my sister will do it again at night."

"Don't talk nonsense. Sister, you are fine now. If you suffer a breakdown, who will take care of you? Don't count on me. I can only take care of my brother. Three children are given to me, and I don't care."

Lu Fenghe naturally knew that Qin Ling'er was doing it for her own good, "If you ask me to go to bed now, I won't be able to sleep well."

"Then you should close your eyes for a while. Look at what you are like now. You have been so haggard for a day. People who don't know it think you are the one who is sick. At any rate, you should go back and wash up."

This is true. My sister suddenly had a fever last night. Lu Fenghe hurriedly changed his clothes and tied up his hair after her fever subsided. As for makeup, face and hair accessories, he didn't bother at all.

Qin Ling'er didn't feel it even if she didn't say it. Lu Fenghe himself felt uncomfortable on his face when he said it.

"That's fine. You go to the Arhat's bed and lean over to look at it first. I'll come back after I've gone back to wash up and freshen up."

Qin Ling'er didn't want to argue with her, as long as she could persuade people to go back. Taking advantage of Lu Fenghe's turn, Qin Ling'er quickly gave Qing Ling a wink.

Qing Ling understood it, and when he told him to prepare water, he also told him to cook a pot of porridge in the kitchen.

After washing, relaxing, and eating something, Lu Fenghe fell asleep immediately.

She leaned on the Arhat bed and waited for Qingling to twist her hair before falling asleep. The waiters also tacitly agreed not to call her.

Qing Ling still massaged her scalp slowly and twisted her hair. Xiang Yaer gently put a soft pillow on her back and covered her with a quilt.

In this uncomfortable position, Lu Fenghe slept until midnight. It was almost dawn when she suddenly woke up.

I held down my pounding heart for a while before it calmed down.

Qing Ling is on duty tonight. He came in quickly when he heard the noise.

"Girl is awake?"

"What time is it?"

The two people said in unison.

"It's almost dawn, girl, do you want to lie down a little longer?"

"Why didn't you call me? How is sister?"

"My sister is fine. I haven't had any fever all night. I woke up in the middle of the night and just wanted to eat." Qing Ling kept paying attention to the side room, fearing that her sister might have a fever.

Lu Fenghe felt relieved after hearing this. Fortunately, if her sister fell asleep while she was sick, she would really blame herself.

Lu Fenghe asked Qing Ling to hold the lamp to change her clothes. When she woke up, she stopped sleeping and quickly packed up and went to see her sister before she felt relieved.

Otherwise, Sister Zhen is a sensible child.

Lu Fenghe slept for half the night, and she also slept peacefully for half the night.

As soon as Lu Fenghe came to the bed, she also woke up with a groan. Lu Fenghe reached out and patted her gently to see if he could coax her back to sleep and let her sleep for a while, but he failed.

As he patted it, Lu Fenghe felt that the little man was burning again, so he quickly put it on his forehead, and sure enough.

After a while of people jumping on their backs, the sky was already bright and the other courtyard became lively.

It turned out that not only did the servants get up and start working, but Mrs. Zhao also arrived with the Zhao family.

The Zhao family's boat arrived at the dock before dawn, but the city gate had not yet opened. Zhao and his party were among the first to enter the city, and now they have arrived at the other courtyard.

When Zhao came, Lu Fenghe seemed to have found his backbone.

Mrs. Zhao also brought a doctor from Piling. After reading it with Sister Zhen, she also looked at the prescription left by the previous doctor. The two doctors discussed it together and added and modified two herbs.

Mrs. Zhao pulled Lu Fenghe and said, "Good boy, you have suffered. Both of you have suffered."

Lu Fenghe had tears in his eyes, "It's all my fault. If only I didn't want to come to Yangzhou, my sister wouldn't have suffered this trip."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Sister, you have taken good care of me. You have to take care of yourself first, and then you are my sister and mother. Is it possible that the sky is really spinning around my child?"

Not only for Lu Fenghe, but also for her two daughters-in-law, Mrs. Zhao said the same thing. Many children were taken care of by servants. She never blamed her daughter-in-law for not taking good care of the children because they were sick or injured. When the children grow up, how can they not be beaten and sick?

It doesn't matter if your child is beaten and sick, the important thing is not to delay. No matter he is injured or sick, find the best doctor and use the best medicine to cure it as soon as possible.

When you become a mother of children, there is no reason to revolve around the children. It is what a woman should do to look after her husband and teach her children, but it is not something that only women can do.

When you live your whole life and you are not happy yourself, how do you do things that make people around you happy?

Mrs. Zhao herself was involved in business every day, and would go out for walks from time to time. Mrs. Lu also often went to the silk reeling workshop, and it was common for her to do her own work.

Lu Fenghe just wanted to visit friends, so Zhao himself would not stop him.

The old lady of the Zhao family is here, and the old lady of the Wei family naturally wants to come and pay a visit after receiving the letter. After all, she is also her biological sister-in-law. Half of the respect that old lady Wei has in the Wei family is given by the Zhao family, and the remaining half is earned by her son and herself.

Old Mrs. Zhao no longer cares about Mrs. Zhao and Lu Fenghe. They are now focused on Sister Zhen. Not to mention Old Mrs. Wei, even if Mr. Tianwang comes, Sister Zhen will have to heal before she can find time to speak.

Speaking of the Wei family, the day before the three Wei family members all took the old man's errand and went out to find a suitable girl, leaving only the old man and Nv Juan at home.

The thing that Mr. Wei was most afraid of happened. A graceful woman came to the door with a girl who was equally ugly. She only said that Mr. Wei had always given up, and the mother and daughter could not survive.

Come to join the girl's biological father.

When asked which master it was, the woman never mentioned it, only Mr. Wei.

If it were normal, Mr. Wei would not care about this matter and would take care of the affairs of each room.

Mrs. Wei San walked to the front yard angrily, but was stopped by the old man's people.

"Madam, please go back first. I brought him to the old lady and made a clear distinction. If he has anything to do with the third master, I will go and invite the third wife."

The third wife was so angry that she gritted her teeth. If Wei Lao San dared to do such a thing, she would have to eat Wei Lao San's third leg. If she didn't want it, no one else would be able to use it.

The old man sat behind the screen and listened to the old lady's questions.

The lady still can't tell which master this belongs to.

She only said that she made a mistake when she was young and was bullied by the master of the Wei family. When she escaped, she only secretly took away the purse from Mr. Wei with Wei embroidered on it.

Her daughter's color was getting better and better, and she could no longer protect her as a woman, so she had no choice but to bring her daughter to the house and ask for protection from the Wei family.

Who is Old Mrs. Wei? The woman downstairs with her orchid fingers holding a handkerchief and wiping the corners of her eyes is a good-natured lady. Can’t you tell? She even forgot to comb the strand of hair on her forehead. How can she pretend to be a good-natured person?

Old Mrs. Wei glanced at the girl again. The girl was trying her best to pretend to be frivolous. Her eyes were looking around. She had only seen people who were frivolous and pretended to be steady, but never seen people who were pretending to be frivolous.


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