Lu Zita glanced at her: "Sister-in-law's condition is not very good. Her cardiopulmonary function is very poor. I'm afraid she will need to take Chinese medicine for a long time to recover."
Lu Zizhong breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good!"
"Brother, don't worry, I will have someone prepare the medicine and bring it over every day. However, Chinese medicine is very bitter. I wonder if sister-in-law is afraid of the bitterness?" When Lu Zita said these words, he looked at Gu Nuanci with some worry.
Before Gu Nuanci could speak, Lu Zizhong was the first to say with a smile: "Your sister-in-law is most afraid of suffering. Even taking western medicine feels bitter. But don't worry, I will let her drink it on time every day."
Gu Nuanci gave him a speechless look: "Lu Zizhong, what are you talking nonsense about? Who said I'm afraid of suffering?"
Lu Zizhong looked at her with a doting look on his face: "Have you forgotten that when we just received the certificate, who had a fever and took western medicine and asked me to buy several flavors of lollipops?"
"You, do you have to say embarrassing things about me in front of your brother?" Gu Nuanci took a deep breath, turned her face to the side and ignored him.
Lu Zixun and Lu Zita were relieved when they saw this situation. It seemed that the eldest brother and sister-in-law would not get divorced.
But just when the two of them were about to leave in a sensible way, the knock on the door rang again, and Mo Xiaodie and her daughter Lu Zimo walked in carrying lunch boxes.
Lu Zixun laughed: "Mom, why are you here? Didn't I tell you that my sister-in-law is out of danger?"
Mo Xiaodie put the lunch box on the table: "I'm worried about your sister-in-law, can you come and see me?"
As she spoke, she had already arrived at Gu Nuanci's bedside, with a friendly look on her face: "Xiaoci, how do you feel? Mom heard that you hurt your heart and lungs, so she specially cooked the heart-protecting three-benevolent porridge for you. Try it.
, see if it tastes good, if not, I will change it tomorrow."
Facing her enthusiasm, Gu Nuanci was a little at a loss: "Well, aunt, no need, my mother will ask my brother to bring me food later."
When Mo Xiaodie heard her name, she was stunned for a moment, but she was not angry or forced her. She still smiled and said: "Well, if you are not hungry now, you can drink it later. Mom sees that you are fine.
Son, you can rest assured."
"Okay, thank you, auntie!" Gu Nuanci remained polite when facing his elders.
Lu Zimo stood up at this time, held her hand, and said sincerely: "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I brought Liu Yiqing home and this happened.
My eldest brother has been thinking about you all the time in the past three years. He has never looked directly at Liu Yiqing. It's me, it's all my fault. After I came back, I saw that my eldest brother could only rely on alcohol and sleeping pills to fall asleep every day.
Working overtime until late at night is really hard.
That's why when I saw Liu Yiqing deliberately makeup to look like you that day, I didn't stop you, and even deliberately created opportunities for them to be alone. I really don't blame my brother for this. If you want to blame, just vent your anger on me, I
Big brother really loves you."
At the end of the story, Lu Zimo couldn't help crying.
She really didn't expect Liu Yiqing to be so scheming, cunning, and despicable.
She had never thought that her sister-in-law would come back from the dead! Her heart was filled with self-blame.
Gu Nuanci didn't expect that she would say this suddenly, and was a little surprised: "Momo, this matter has nothing to do with you, you don't have to blame yourself, this is a matter between me and your brother, we will handle it!"
Yes, this matter has nothing to do with outsiders.
