Fatima's Good Deed Big Wedding Late At Night Volume 1 Chapter 109 Unconscious

  Two young men returned home.

  Mrs. Lu came out of the kitchen and saw them turning their backs on each other, surprised: "Have you had a fight?"

  "Mom, where's Ge?" Lu Huan was sulking, holding a bag in his hand that contained the medicine Jun Ye had asked him to buy from the pharmacy.

  "In the study with your brother Yao. " Mrs. Lu said, fearing that her youngest son had displeased Yao's second young master, and asked Yao Zibao in a low voice, "What's wrong? Did Huaner upset you?"

  A pair of brothers who grew up together will inevitably have their disagreements.

  Yao Zibao thought so and was comforted by Mrs. Lu for a couple of sentences, his anger dissipated by half, and he calmly took off his glasses: "Nothing, just differing opinions."

  "What's wrong?" Lu Huan, who was walking towards the door, suddenly turned his head back, his sharp ears perked up, and his thick eyebrows twitched with anger. "Obviously you're not capable, I helped you and still got kicked by you!"

  The noise of two younger brothers arguing was transmitted into the study.

  Hearing that his younger brother had kicked the second young master of the Lu family, Yao Ziyi immediately put down his pen and opened the door. Jun Ye saw this and could only go out together with him.

  "Baby!"

  Scolded sternly by his elder brother, the fire that had been pressed down in Yao Zibao's chest suddenly flared up, and he shot back at Lu Huan: "Why don't you ask yourself what kind of nonsense you're talking about?"

  It seems that his own brother was the first to stir up trouble, and the just and upright lord's cold eyes scanned his brother: "What's going on? You scolded someone?"

  "Even if you scold someone, a gentleman uses his mouth but not his fists." The gentle-tempered Yao Ziye still said this to his own brother.

  Originally, this matter would have been settled if Yao Zibao had just apologized. Yao Zibao thought that by bowing his head and glossing over the issue, it would be over, after all, it wouldn't be good for the two brothers to come out and ask what was going on, and that girl who was slapped by Wen Huan, whoever she was, if she were to be implicated again, it would be troublesome.

  However, Lu Huan's temper was not as thorough as he thought. When questioned by his brother, he immediately became unreasonable and said: "Where would my mouth dare to scold people? You ask him yourself, have I ever scolded him?"

  So the two men and Mrs. Lu were all confused by their contradictory words. This Lu Huan did not scold anyone, but Yao Zibao kicked Lu Huan. Yao Zibao was not the kind of person who would punch his brother for no reason.

  Upon hearing this, it seems that the fault lies entirely with his younger brother. Yao Ziye's face turned green with rage, and as the older brother, he scolded, pointing at his younger brother: "How were you raised at home? You're becoming more and more lawless and unbridled, without respect or courtesy! Apologize, immediately apologize to Huan'er!"

  "Brother!" Yao Zibao, who had been scolded by his elder brother, felt extremely wronged and suddenly jumped up like a grasshopper, "I've already said it was all because he himself said some nonsense and doesn't even know what's wrong."

  "Huan'er, what exactly did you say?" Mrs. Lu looked around at the crowd of people and hastily intervened between her several sons to mediate, feeling that the trouble was ultimately caused by her youngest son, and asked him calmly about what had happened.

  "Isn't it just helping others say a word?" Lu Huan scratched his head, and that sentence was indeed not easy to say out loud again.

  "Do I need you to speak up for me?!" Yao Zibao was furious and wanted to hit his brother's head with a hammer.

  Lu Huan is not stupid, but Lu Huan's personality is occasionally impulsive and doesn't think things through, so he acts a bit rashly.

  Young Master Xingzi is still immature in this regard. A cold hand reached out and pinched the collar at the back of Lu Huan's neck: "What did you just say?"

  "Brother..." Lu Huan raised his hands in surrender, "I really didn't scold him."

  "Would he be so angry if I hadn't scolded him?"

  Seeing Mr. Jun's fist about to hit first to teach his brother a lesson, the two brothers of the Yao family were both anxious. Yao Ziye grabbed Mr. Jun's hand, and Yao Zibao jumped like a monkey: "Lu Da Ge, he really didn't scold me."

  "I don't believe he didn't scold you, otherwise why would you be angry?" A sharp glint flashed in his cold eyes.

  Ginger is old spicy. Without receiving Lu Huan's frequent eye signals, Yao Zibao suddenly blurted out: "He just wanted to protect that girl who was beaten by Wen Huan, and said I'd rather be with him in a situation where two women are playing with us."

  The two men and Mrs. Lu were taken aback.

  Hmph.

  The one who laughed out loud at the door was Mrs. Yao, who had come downstairs to ask what was going on after hearing the commotion.

  "Can you laugh at this?" Mrs. Lu held her forehead, but unlike Mrs. Yao, she was not at ease when instructing these two eighteen-year-old young men, especially her own son who spoke without reserve, "I know you two have been together since childhood, sharing clothes and pants, without distinction. However, when it comes to women, you must know that you can't be indiscriminate!"

  "Mom——" Lu Huan cried with a sad face, where was her mother going with this?

  It was just a clever comeback.

  Yao Zibao wanted to dig a hole and crawl into it, looking at the foolish things his brothers had done, losing face for both of them.

  But this matter is far from over. The two masters and the two madams have different focuses on what they heard.

  "The hero saves the beauty." Jun Ye's cold and icy voice rang above his younger brother's head.

  Lu Huan's face twitched: Brother, this is absolutely not a compliment.

  To the two men, it seemed that the two brothers were not fighting over one woman, but almost came to blows over a single woman.

  "Brother, that..." Yao Zibao didn't want to get involved with the girl who was hit by Wen Huan, and he looked at his brother uneasily while adjusting his glasses.

  "Come into the study and tell me clearly what's going on." Mr. Yao understood the seriousness of the matter, and didn't give his younger brother a good face either.

  Lu Huan and Yao Zibao glared at each other, unable to help but start blaming each other: It's all your fault, now that you've dragged her out, what are we going to do?

  Seeing the two of them with a look of annoyance, Jun Ye's face suddenly turned black: "Don't come in and explain clearly whether it is or not? If you don't say anything, I and your Big Brother Yao will investigate clearly. At that time, don't blame us for being ruthless."

  "Brother——" Lu Huan exclaimed, "I really don't know who that person is. I only know she was slapped by that despicable Wen Huan, and I thought we should unite against a common enemy, so Baobao and I got off the car to help."

  "Lu Dage, a good man takes responsibility for his actions. This is between me and Huan'er, don't drag my brother into it and make an innocent person suffer." Yao Zibao anxiously added.

  "You originally wanted to do a good deed, which is not a problem." Yao Ziye looked at their two young and anxious faces, the long and beautiful eyes with a deep meaning, "But the problem is, you obviously don't distinguish between right and wrong, in the past you interfered with other people's business, can you say that what you did was something to be proud of?"

  It sounds like Master Yao is speaking up for Wen Huan, but Lu Huan doesn't look happy. His handsome eyebrows furrowed into a small mountain peak: "That Wen Huan is a bad person, you all know that. Can she do anything good?"

  "Who says a bad thing, she does everything badly." The cold tone revealed a width that was far beyond what his young brother could achieve. "At the beginning, your sister was almost splashed with sulfuric acid by that bad thing you said had never done anything good. He sent a text message to remind your sister to be careful. Myself and your brother Yao set up a trap and caught him. A bad thing is absolutely not as simple as you imagined."

  The two young men were deeply shocked by the elder brother's revelation, their eyebrows raised and tightly furrowed.

  Her cool gaze swept across their calm faces, lightly brushing past them, and suddenly stopped at the slender figure that had appeared unknowingly at the door.

  Everyone followed his gaze and just discovered it then.

  "Little one?" Mrs. Yao, who was closest to the door, didn't even notice Mianmian's arrival, and was startled, speaking in a way that wasn't as agile as usual, with some stuttering, "You're not feeling well, shouldn't you be resting? If there's something going on, just give us a call and we'll send someone over."

  "It's nothing, I've been lying down for too long and my waist and back hurt, so I got up to walk around. Ah Yan took some medicine and fell asleep, I went in to take a look at him, he was sweating a lot, I wanted to help him make some sugar and salt water, but couldn't find any sugar in the kitchen, so I came over here to get some." Mianmian said, lowering her head slightly, as if covering up something on her face.

  "Want sugar? I'll get it." Mrs. Lu didn't ask any questions and hastily went into the kitchen to help her daughter fetch the sugar.

  Others were at a loss for words, unsure how long she had been standing there and what she might have overheard.

  Mrs. Deng took out a jar of rock sugar, and Junye's hand stretched out horizontally to take the jar from her first.

  "What's this?" Moonlight raised her eyes, looking at him with a very complex gaze.

  "I've already told you, he's got a cold. For your own good and the sake of your child, you shouldn't go see him or you'll get infected." said in a cold tone.

  From his words, she couldn't hear any tone of blame, at most it was just a casual remark.

  It seems he is still worried whether she heard what he said or not.

  "Go back." His hand pressed on her hesitant shoulder, leading her back into the house.

  Manman was passing by her husband's room, took a glance inside, on one hand worried about her husband's health, on the other hand, there were many things she wanted to discuss with him, and had gotten used to discussing things with him. With her husband gone, it felt like losing the backbone of the family, leaving her at a loss.

  Mrs. Lu was worried about her sick son-in-law and followed behind, taking the sugar jar back to make him some water.

  Manman sat down on the edge of the bed, suddenly feeling a lump in her chest, a wave of nausea, and so she thought about getting up again.

  A big hand pressed down on her shoulder, holding her in place.

  I want to go to the restroom.

  "Want to vomit? Vomit here then." Cold voice didn't move at all, but ordered someone to bring over a basin.

  She bent down and vomited, but nothing came out. That was because since last night when she encountered too many disturbing things, she had only drunk some thin porridge with almost no rice grains.

  "What's wrong? Go get some dried tangerine peel." Mrs. Yao walked in and saw her pale face, worried but also comforting her, "It's all like this at the beginning, once the fetus is stable, it will gradually get better. From now on, you should eat less but more frequently."

  She herself didn't know if it was morning sickness or not, she just felt very annoyed and tired, especially tired.

  Lying on the bed, I wanted to sleep, but there was a thread of unease in my mind that wouldn't let me fall asleep.

  The quilt was pulled up to her shoulders.

  She opened her eyes and saw people standing above her head. Her eyes were blurry, and she said, "You all go busy, I want to sleep for a while."

  "I and her mother are here with her." Madam Yao said, dismissing everyone else.

  Her eyes glanced at her slightly pale face before leaving.

  Walked back into the study, Yao Ziye had already returned to his seat and was organizing the documents he had just worked on.

  Seeing him return, Yao Ziye raised his head and asked: "How's the pulse?"

  The question is about Manman.

  "Some are fast, some are floating." A hand pressed on the desktop, thoughts were uncertain.

  "Don't worry too much. For now, all the signs are still very stable." Yao Ziyi said, lowering his head, so that the words he spoke didn't carry much weight.

  "I think she had a normal delivery, because if it was a normal delivery, her special blood type could avoid the possibility of massive bleeding during surgery. However, Fang Min also said that if she was in poor health as a child, having a normal delivery would not be easy for her."

  This is exactly where they were torn.

  "I always feel that what she's carrying isn't a child."

  The cold voice made Yao Grandfather quickly raise his head: "Haven't you had a B ultrasound yet?"

  Her eyes gleamed as they swept across Yao's sternly handsome face, seeming to be deep in thought, and she said, "I'm just guessing."

  "It's better not." Mr. Yao said this while stacking the documents in his hand one by one, and it could be seen that he was not calm in his heart.

  How many fetuses?

  It's too much of a burden for Mianmian now.

  ……

  Jiang Yan's body was after all tempered by a thousand hammerings and ten thousand beatings, so after one day the fever went down.

  The next afternoon, Jiang Mei took a leave from work and rushed over to see her brother. By the time she arrived, her brother was already sitting up in bed, looking much better.

  "My dad's heart isn't very good, so he sat here for a while that night and heard that Mianmian was okay, so he went back first. Yesterday, I couldn't come over because I took my dad to the hospital for a check-up, fortunately, it wasn't serious. And since you have your big brother-in-law, who is a great doctor, here with Mianmian, I feel at ease."

  Hearing her father's outburst, Ying Mei raised an eyebrow: "Did Dad know that night?"

  "Mom and brother, as well as sister-in-law, made such a big fuss, can't they disturb dad? I'm really afraid that mom will continue to make trouble at home, no matter what, let dad come to my house and live with Xiaodongzi. With the kids around, the old man's living situation will be more comfortable." Jiang Mei mentioned Jin Meichen and her unreasonable brother and mother, she got angry, furious.

  After all, what made Jiang Mei the most angry was her greedy and shameless sister-in-law. So, she told her younger brother about all the ugly things that Jin Meichen had done to lose face in front of the whole world.

  It's all done by Jin Meichen after all.

  The starry eyes were covered with a layer of frost: "This woman will never repent."

  "The public security agency didn't come to arrest her, she's quite lucky." Jiang Mei held one hand against her forehead, feeling a headache.

  According to the public security organs, Jin Meichen's actions did not substantially harm anyone physically and mostly resulted in fines. Moreover, it is considered a family scandal. For the court, they also do not like to intervene in other people's family affairs.

  Family matters, originally no one can clearly say.

  "Today, my mom was informed that she had to go back to her work unit. She was quarreling at home and couldn't take it anymore." Up to this point, Jiang Mei couldn't help but admit that Jun Ye's tactics were really high-end. The court couldn't even make a ruling on the matter, yet Jun Ye could find ways to torment people.

  "Some things are better left to mom, so she won't have to bother others all day." That day, the eldest son-in-law was handling his mother's affairs when he overheard this.

  For this kind of mother, Jiang Yun really had nothing to say.

  Jiang's mother didn't dislike him as a son, but she had to oppose his daughter-in-law.

  From the very beginning, Jiang's mother and Manman did not get along.

  "A'yan, I know it's hard for you. But at this critical moment, I know you're doing it for Mianmian's sake. Mom is our mom after all. She just wants to hold her grandchild dearly. In my opinion, it's not that big sister isn't a good person, but she keeps inciting mom and brother to cause trouble." Jiang Mei patted her hand on her younger brother's hand and said with a bitter tone, "You and Mianmian can only be more considerate of each other."

  Gently prying open Er Jie's hand that had been placed on his shoulder, he couldn't agree with this matter.

  The person who provokes is guilty, but the one who willingly accepts the provocation cannot be said to be blameless.

  Jiang Mei let out a deep sigh, got up and prepared to go next door to see Manman and have a talk with her.

  "Sister, I'll go with you."

  Forbidden by the elder brother-in-law, haven't seen his wife for two days, feeling suffocated in his heart.

  Jiang Mei looked at her brother's anxious appearance and thought: This young couple, although they seem to have had more difficulties in the middle than others, but their feelings are especially good.

  It's really like Romeo and Juliet.

  It's like being with your own husband, life is too smooth and uneventful, the feelings are very dull.

  "Wear more clothes." Jiang Mei reminded her brother who had just recovered from illness, mainly for the sake of his little wife, "so that your wife won't worry about you again."

  Jiang Yan added a military uniform jacket.

  The sister and brother walked into the next room.

  Mrs. Lu has been coming over these past two days to take care of her sick son-in-law and pregnant daughter. When they arrived, Mrs. Lu was standing by the bed peeling an orange for her daughter.

  Mrs. Lu was a mother-in-law who couldn't be faulted - she doted on both her daughter and son-in-law. Jiang Mei felt comforted by this fact for her brother's sake.

  "Ah, you're here." Seeing Jiang Mei, Mrs. Lu greeted her younger sister-in-law to sit down and served sliced oranges, while lecturing her son-in-law, "You've just recovered from illness, don't rush off, take a good rest."

  "Mom, I'm made of iron." Jiang Yan casually pulled his coat together with one hand.

  "Yes, you're as stubborn as iron, always thinking that people will never get sick. You and your father are just alike." Mrs. Lu stuffed a slice of orange into her son-in-law's hand and rolled her eyes.

  Jiang Yanwei wrinkled his nose and smiled awkwardly in front of his mother-in-law, revealing a row of straight white teeth.

  Mrs. Lu looked at him with delight: This son-in-law is handsome and when he smiles, he looks just like her husband did when he was young.

  Holding in his hand the tangerine given by his mother-in-law, he was anxious to hurry over to the bedside and touch his wife's hand.

  "She just fell asleep after taking the medicine her brother gave her, don't wake her up." Mrs. Lu patted down her son-in-law's anxious hand and said, "You eat your orange."

  Helplessly, Jiang Yan sat beside his wife who was sleeping like a beauty, and obediently took a bite of the orange given by his mother-in-law.

  Jiang Mei watched from the side as her brother was scolded by his mother-in-law, and couldn't help but curve up the corners of her mouth.

  "What did Big Uncle say?" Next, Jiang Mei's old father at home asked about the specific situation of his pregnant youngest daughter-in-law.

  "Her brother is that kind of person, he won't discuss anything with anyone." Mrs. Lu sat down, wiping her hands with a cloth, and started talking about these things, furrowing her brow, not knowing how to explain it to her relatives, "You think it's just something from two years ago, her dad had a sudden illness in the army, it was intestinal obstruction, needed surgery immediately. Her brother didn't even discuss it with me, he made the decision for his father who was already in a coma, and performed the surgery himself. Now, her brother's temper is getting worse and worse, no one can persuade him."

  Your grandfather is a person with a rather eccentric temperament, but he is also extremely excellent.

  At this moment, Commander Lu came back.

  In recent days, knowing that his daughter and son-in-law were ill, he tried to return home as soon as possible to see the two children.

  Upon seeing her former superior, Jiang Mei stood up nervously: "Mayor."

  "Sit down, sit down." Commander Lu waved his hand and walked to the bedside to carefully examine his daughter's complexion before asking her husband, "A Yan, are you feeling better?"

  "It's all right." Jiang Yan was about to stand up and respond when Lu Shang's thick palm pressed down on his shoulder, holding him in place.

  "A person who has just recovered from illness shouldn't perform any rituals. Besides, our family doesn't have a hierarchical system, we speak to each other as equals." Commander Lu's gaze at his son-in-law was kind and loving, with thick eyebrows that exuded a sense of authority, a perfect balance of strictness and gentleness. At home, he just wanted to be a dad.

  Received this message from old leader dad, sat down and held wife's hand hidden under the quilt.

  Lu Shuai asked his wife: "Has Nainai slept for a long time?"

  "After lunch, her brother came over and knew that she hadn't slept well for two nights, so he decided to give her some medicine. She took the medicine and fell asleep until now, probably due to not sleeping for two nights." Mrs. Lu reported the situation to her husband.

  "What about Lu Jun?" Knowing that he had to be more detailed, he could only ask his son in person. Commander Lu asked about the location of Jun Ye.

  "Niang Niang is like this, he and Zi Ye haven't dared to go back to the unit for two days now, they are both staying in our study at home." said Mrs. Lu, while handing a towel to her son-in-law.

  Jiang Yan handed over the towel and thanked his mother-in-law before folding it neatly and using it to wipe the sweat from his wife's palms.

  When he was ill, he knew his daughter-in-law had secretly come to see him and wiped the sweat for him.

  Now it's his turn to wipe her, hand in hand, touching the soft and delicate bones of his wife's hands, feeling close, reluctant to let go no matter how he touches.

  Lu Shang walked back to his own home and knocked on the tightly closed door of his study.

  "Come in." The eldest son's cold voice sounded.

  Lu Siling pushed open the door and entered, both masters stopped their work in hand when they saw it was him.

  Yao hurriedly poured water for Commander Lu.

  "Don't be in a hurry." Commander Lu coughed and saw his son sitting on the chair facing his notebook without moving, saying, "Are you busy with your homework?"

  She raised her cold eyes and met her old father's gaze before lowering them slightly: "No, I still have work to do at the unit when I get home."

  Upon hearing this, Commander Lu felt much more at ease and sat down to accept the water that Mr. Yao had poured for him, smiling at Mr. Yao: "Zi Ye, I heard from your father that you're going abroad to make a name for yourself, congratulations."

  "Uncle, this isn't my first time going abroad." The narrow eyes slightly narrowed, with a hint of slyness and playfulness.

  In Lu's eyes, the current Yao Ye seemed to have returned to his childhood appearance of leaning on his and old comrades' knees to beg for fun, feeling very emotional, pointing at Yao Ye: "You, people who don't know you think you're so honest."

  Mr. Yao smiled slightly and accepted the elder's words of praise and blame.

  His fingers flew across the keyboard, and without looking up, he added a sentence: "He's the kind of person who hides everything in his heart, more terrifying than those who are openly fierce."

  "So, in this regard, you can't compare to Zi Ye. Why do you always wear a black face as if you can't get along with anyone?" Taking the opportunity to mention her son.

  "Grandfather Yao coughed lightly: "Father, Lu Jun and I are two different kinds of people. As for temperament, no one can say what's good or bad."

  "That's it, the landscape can be changed but the nature is hard to move." Commander Lu actually didn't mean to say that his son was not good, his son had both good and bad qualities, and wasn't all bad. At least, many people were afraid of them and didn't dare to come over and flatter them to cause trouble.

  "Is there anything else, Father?" Jun Ye said coldly.

  It's just that his son likes to show him a cold face, and Lu Shuai can't help but pout: "I was just asking, in a few days there will be a family banquet, can Nangnang's body attend?"

  "I'm here, so I can guarantee she'll be able to attend." Jun Ye responded with a seemingly useless phrase to the old leader, her father.

  He's got a mouth as hard as iron and a face as cold as ice, no matter what I say to him, he just won't budge. It's really making me want to find someone to teach him a lesson. So when it was time to get up, I reminded my son: "Bai Lu is coming home for dinner with you, you two should spend more time together when you're free."

  "She's busy at work." Just after saying half a sentence, she caught Lu's displeased gaze and changed her words, "I'll make time to go pick her up."

  "Uh-huh." He nodded in satisfaction, walked to the door and casually reminded his son, "Zi Ye, you need to find your other half too, don't make your dad and mom worry about you."

  "I have my own schedule, old man." Yao Ziye smiled, his narrow eyebrows twitching like a clever fox's tail, slightly raised, impeccable.

  These two sons are now grown up and can't be controlled, Commander Lu's heart itches with annoyance, wanting to scold the two younger sons: "Where is Huan'er? He came back but didn't see him."

  "Doesn't Huan'er need to go to school?" Jun Ye's one sentence shattered Lao Da's Western-style mirror.

  "Yes, Huan'er has class." Commander Lu remembered, "But he and Bao'er aren't skipping school all the time now? They've both been exempted."

  "They think they can just go up, if not, then don't go. The school can't control them either." With a flick of his hand, Jun Ye had no way to deal with these two younger brothers who were in their rebellious phase.

  "Right!" Commander Lu clenched his fist again and thought of something else, "Did those two cause trouble?"

  The two little sons' joke was transmitted to the ears of the two dads, making them and Secretary Yao laugh so hard that they bent their waists.

  Knowing that the two dads would only use this joke on their son, Jun Ye raised an eyebrow and warned his father: "Don't spoil them, this isn't a laughing matter. What if they really fight over a woman in the future?"

  ……

  After two classes in the afternoon, Lu Huan couldn't sit still and slipped back home with his good brother Yao Zibao.

  Two people attending class cannot drive, so they took a bus.

  Lu Huan had thrown her school bag in the classroom, and was listlessly holding onto the handrail on the bus, chatting with Yao Zibao: "You know, what's her name?"

  "How could I possibly know?" Yao Zibao's fingertips raised the frame of his glasses, slightly more cunning than Lu Huan's simple head, and the lens flashed with a streak of light. "But I know where she goes to school."

  "How did you know?" Lu Huan turned her head curiously.

  "Didn't you see her school uniform sticking out of the bag she dropped on the ground?"

  "Hey, you little brat, you really pay attention to people, even noticing this." Lu Huan would tease his brother as soon as he caught a conversation topic.

  Yao Zibao glared at him: "Don't think you can get to me with these trivial matters all day."

  "What? Did I say something wrong?" Lu Huan narrowed his eyes, as if trying to catch his guilty conscience, "You dare to say that you really didn't take a good look at what she looks like?"

  Two young men suddenly had Lin Jiajing's delicate face appear before their eyes. Even though she was slapped by Wen Huan, Lin Jiajing's natural beauty was not diminished. Her tall and slender figure would stand out even among the girls in the capital city.

  In short, you were right, sir.

  They are heroes saving "beauty", with an emphasis on beauty.

  If Wen Yuan swept a ugly girl, they may not get off the bus to help her.

  "Your brother and my brother are really sharp-eyed." Yao Zibao's clenched teeth were somewhat helpless, as the two brothers had grasped their sneaky psychology, they wanted to go find Lin Jiajing for a sequel, but needed to weigh the risks carefully.

  "My brother and your brother are like two green leaves in a sea of red flowers, from young to old, which beauty hasn't seen them, which beauty isn't head over heels for them?"

  "Are you not the same?" Yao Zibao raised an eyebrow, his handsome and sunny face a stark contrast to his own acne-ridden complexion, which had long since scared off the tender hearts of many young girls.

  "If the other party really only likes my face, do you think I would be happy?" The finger poked at her own face mercilessly, as if it were a knife cutting into her own flesh. Lu Huan's eyes were just as cold as her brother's, "Otherwise, your brother and my brother wouldn't be so cold to women."

  Yao Zibao pondered his words: "To say it, your brother treats Bai Lu as an equal."

  "So Bai Lu sister is especially envious of my sister." Lu Huan said with Bai Lu's own words.

  As for Mengmeng, the two young men obviously talked more, chirping and chattering like two sparrows.

  "Your sister is really something else." Yao Zibao used the most unique adjectives to describe Manman, "Now in our two families, who can say that they are better than my brother and your brother? Just your sister, dare to go against everything. Don't even mention it, whatever your sister says, my brother and your brother really take it to heart."

  "Of course, otherwise how can I be called your sister?" Lu Huan raised her thumb with satisfaction, her delicate eyebrows and crescent-shaped moon eyebrows were a bit like Mrs. Lu's eyebrow shape.

  Looking back, Yao Zibao narrowed his eyes: "Don't you think she looks a bit like Manman's sister?"

  "Who?"

  "Who's that? The one we just talked about?"

  Lu Huan sneered in his heart: I knew that Brother Yao Zibao had a crush on that pretty girl, otherwise he would always think of her whenever he opened his mouth.

  "It's a bit like that." Actually, Yao Zhibao didn't remember Lin Jiajing very clearly, but as good brothers, they had to cooperate and say so at this time.

  "Did you say she and Manman Jie know each other?" Yao Zibao scratched his chin.

  Lu Huan was shocked: "You really can think? How did you drag her and my sister together?"

  "I'm not talking nonsense." Yao Zibao stared at his brother and seriously said, "Think about it, Wen Huan hit her, so Wen Huan must know her. Wen Huan knows Manman's sister, and Wen Huan has the most resentment towards Manman's sister. She and Manman's sister have similar personalities, and most importantly, they're not from the same school. Since they're not classmates, how did they meet? Wen Huan just arrived in Beijing not long ago, so she definitely doesn't know her neighbors well. It must be someone she knew back in her hometown. If they both knew each other back in their hometown, isn't it likely that she knows Manman's sister?"

  Lu Huan was stunned, not because he didn't understand, but because he hadn't thought that his brother Yao Zibao could think so carefully. He gave a thumbs up: "You can be the modern-day Sherlock Holmes."

  He gave a thumbs up to Lu Huan and Yao Zibao urged: "Tell me, is this thing true or not?"

  "Just ask my sister and you'll know." Lu Huan's nerves were on a single thread, directly pointing to the core.

  Yao Zibao finally understood why Lu Huan could practice taekwondo to the black belt level, while he himself could only master flower arrangement, because their reflex nerves were different.

  Don't mention it, Lu Huan's proposal is really feasible. Let them go to Lin Jiajing's school and wait for the rabbit in the tree trunk, eight out of ten will be caught by the two brothers and can't escape. Privately ask Manman, as long as they act cute in front of Manman, Manman, this elder sister, won't make things difficult for them like the two brothers would.

  After careful consideration, the two young men got off the bus and rushed to their messy room, thinking they were two little rabbits trying to act cute.

  Just then, Mrs. Lu saw that it was time to prepare dinner and went back to the kitchen after Jiang Mei left.

  Jiang Yan was sitting next to his daughter-in-law, but his father-in-law came back early today and felt bored, so he pulled him over for a heart-to-heart talk.

  Manman is now sleeping alone in her room with the door closed.

  He pushed the door open with his hands and feet. Yao Zibao, who was following behind Lu Huan, patted the shoulder of the person in front of him somewhat anxiously: "Your sister is asleep, otherwise we'll come again next time."

  "Hey, it's nothing. Aren't we going to eat soon? She'll wake up too, let her sit for a bit and have some food first." After having an older sister, the thing Lu Huan wanted to do most was to act cute and coquettish in front of his sister. Who made him, from young to old, be treated as that strict brother who never gave him the chance to act spoiled?

  It's better to have an older sister than an older brother.

  Man Man did not disappoint him either, and in his words and actions, he could hear that he was being spoiled.

  Sister is in pain, can't her brother-in-law not be in pain too?

  Lu Huan's mouth curved up in a happy smile as she walked to her sister's bedside, lowered her face and softly called: "Sister, sister..."

  It's like a little cat scratching and itching, making people's hearts burn with anxiety.

  Yao Zibao patted him on the head and glared at him: "Are you sure this isn't a lullaby?"

  Rubbing his sore head, Lu Huan glared at him with a scowl: "Then why did you call me?"

  There was this lively brother who was quite helpless. Yao Zibao walked to the front of Manman, called out twice, and saw that Manman didn't make any movement at all, as if she was sleeping soundly. He gently pushed Manman's shoulder with his hand: "Sister Manman?"

  Mei Mei didn't open her eyes, breathing evenly, complexion unchanged, but she wouldn't wake up!

  The two young men were not foolish enough to think that Mianmian was asleep and didn't know anything.

  Yao Zibao withdrew his hand that had stretched out to Mengmeng's shoulder, still in a state of shock. Mengmeng was breathing steadily, but Yao Zibao was panting heavily.

  Lu Huan rushed over to him and started shaking his shoulders vigorously: "Sister, sister, wake up!"

  He was shaking himself like he was on a roller coaster ride, his face turned pale with fear while seeing Mianmian's rosy cheeks.

  "What should we do?" Lu Huan's heart was racing with anxiety as he turned around to exchange shocked glances with Yao Zibao.

  Either Manman is sleeping too soundly or something has happened to her.

  "Find, find my brother!" Now that things have come to this, I couldn't help but think about whether my own shameful affairs had been exposed by my brother. Two young men, one rushed outside to find someone, and the other continued to call out for Manman.

  "Brother! Brother!"

  The two men in the study were startled by Lu Huan's earth-shattering shouts and knew that something was wrong.

  Mr. Yao approached the door and opened it.

  Facing two brothers, Lu Huan suddenly became hoarse.

  "What's wrong?" Jun Ye walked over and asked his younger brother, his voice no longer cold.

  "Sister, I just went to your room and wanted to talk to you, but neither I nor Bao could wake you up." Lu Huan's voice trembled as it came out of her throat, "Neither of us dared to be certain, so..."

  The two masters didn't wait for him to finish speaking and rushed straight from the study to Manman's room. Lu Huan hurriedly followed up.

  Entering the room, Yao Zibao shouted for Manman inside because he was in a hurry and his voice was hoarse. Seeing two brothers coming over, he said: "Can't wake her up, don't know what's going on!"

  Mr. Yao pushed his two younger brothers to the outer circle, not wanting to disturb everyone, and let them be quiet.

  On this side, Jun Ye used some force to slap Mianmian's face twice, but there was no response. His fingers pressed on Mianmian's neck artery, and it was pulsing. Her cheeks were warm, and she had a breath. Until he grasped her wrist and felt the pulse, his heart suddenly sank.

  "What's wrong?" Mr. Yao walked up and stared at him, asking as he saw that he wasn't speaking and his face didn't look relaxed.

  "The pulse is very slow, less than sixty beats per minute." As the young master spoke these words, his breathing seemed to be slowing down with her, and his face was deathly pale.

  Two young men standing nearby listened but didn't understand.

  Only Old Man Yao immediately understood, and he promptly pushed two younger brothers to carry the medicine box: "Bring all the medicine you bought that day." Then he turned his head and asked Jun Ye: "Did you give her sleeping pills?"

  "I didn't even dare use much, she hasn't slept well for two nights, I only let her take half a pill." Leng Mei's eyebrows furrowed tightly.

  Even half of it can cause trouble.

  Two young men went to fetch medicine boxes, and naturally startled everyone else.

  Mrs. Lu rushed out of the kitchen and ran to the door of the room, saying: "I just left when I saw Ah Yan was fine."

  "Mom, sister is asleep and won't wake up." Lu Huan explained the situation to her mother.

  "How could she not wake up? Not waking up makes me call out loudly." Mrs. Lu heard this and felt even more unclear about the situation, seeing her eldest son sitting by her daughter's bedside without saying a word, which made her heart hang in suspense.

  "Godmother." Taking the medicine box and injections from her brother, Mrs. Yao first comforted the anxious people who had rushed over, "Nang Nang may just be allergic to some medicines, a shot will be fine."

  As expected, after a small injection was given to Mengmeng's arm, in a little while, Mengmeng's eyelids blinked and showed signs of waking up.

  Madam Lu and others felt relieved, but only Er Ye's heart remained heavy.

  Her expression changed, and she rubbed her temples with her fingers: She can't even take a little sleeping pill, how can she have an epidural or a C-section if it's a difficult delivery?

  Courtyard

  Lu Shuai rarely had nothing to do with his daughter-in-law and took a walk together, chatting about their hearts.