newbobooks Chapter 407 His Sensibleness
Chapter 407 His Sensibleness
The sun came out early today.
After the family finished breakfast and returned to the courtyard, Fu Qi asked someone to clean up the center of the courtyard, and everyone sat together to chat and bask in the sun.
Lin Jiaojiao was half lying on the recliner, closing her eyes and listening to the laughter of her husband and children.
She didn't sleep much last night, and this atmosphere made her drowsy. Just when she was about to fall asleep, the name that made her nervous rang out.
"Little boy."
Lin Yiyan was playing with the child with a rattle, and when he looked up he inadvertently saw Zhao Xiaotong walking through the corridor holding a quilt.
When Zhao Xiaotong heard someone calling his name, he hurriedly put the quilt to be washed on the stone block, and then trotted to Lin Yiyan.
"Master, here I come."
Lin Yiyan looked at the boy in front of him whose eyes were swollen like goldfish eyes. If he hadn't seen that he was smiling and in good spirits, he would have thought that he had just cried.
"Is Lan Jiu feeling better?"
"Okay, Brother Lan Jiu said he was sweating a lot and smelled. Go wash up and clean yourself up so you can come and serve the master."
Fu Qi, who was listening on the side, was a little surprised.
"So it got better so quickly? In the past, I had to lie down for half a month to recover from a cold. Is this the benefit of practicing martial arts?"
Lin Yizhi was hugging Lin Dongyi close to him when he heard Fu Qi's words and joked.
"Xiao Qi, you don't need to practice martial arts. You can follow me to work on the farm and keep fit."
"Ah? I don't want it, second brother. I feel uncomfortable because of the sticky sweat all over my body."
Lin Yiyan looked at Zhao Xiaotong again and said softly, "Xiaotong, you have worked hard. Take a good rest today. Let Zhao Bo cook two eggs for you to roll your eyes. How can they be so swollen?"
Zhao Xiaotong raised his hand and scratched his head, glancing at the silent person lying next to him.
Last night, he watched the patriarch feed Brother Lan Jiu medicine and stayed by his side for half an hour before leaving.
Later he went to the bed and looked at the person sleeping there. There was color on his face. He touched his forehead again and the temperature had dropped.
However, he did not take it lightly, fearing that the temperature would rise again, and he basically stayed half asleep and half awake in the second half of the night.
As a result, when Brother Lan Jiu woke up this morning, he was back to life, as if he was not the one who was terminally ill and coughing up blood last night.
He suddenly understood why the master of the house asked him not to mention a word about her appearance in this room last night before he left.
"Thank you, Doctor. I don't know why my eyes itched last night, so I kept rubbing them until they became swollen. Hehe, I'll go ask Grandpa for some eggs."
Lin Yiyan's heart softened, "Go ahead, let Uncle Zhao make you whatever you want to eat."
Zhao Xiaotong cheered and said, "Great! Thank you, Doctor Lang. I'll go down first."
Lin Jiaojiao listened secretly with her ears perked up. She felt a little guilty because she had not yet confessed to them. She gave the last bottle of repair concentrate to Lan Jiu to drink.
As for her feelings for Lan Jiu, she should wait until things are ready before confessing them.
Hey.
She swore silently that Lan Jiu was really the last one.
...
Lan Yi stopped the person who was about to enter the yard.
She looked at Lan Jiu, whose face was rosy in front of her, with a confused look on her face. Last night, she saw Zhao Xiaotong running out with a basin in her hand, with tears as big as beans falling down her face.
Her heart sank at that moment.
"you…"
Isn't it a flashback?
"I'm fine. I made it through this time again."
Listening to his powerful voice, she swallowed the next words and looked at his figure entering the yard, she fell into deep thought.
She didn't know why she always felt that he was a little different.
After Lan Jiu turned around, the gentleness on his face disappeared and he became expressionless.
But when he saw the figure lying in the middle of the yard, his cold eyes softened instantly.
He was in a trance when he was washing himself.
He didn't expect that his illness was cured and his body became very light and without any negative energy.
But when he found that the tiny scar on his left index finger had disappeared, he noticed that all the scars accumulated on his body over the years were gone, and even his skin was much smoother and more delicate than before, which made him doubt for a moment that this was not his body.
But the faint pink scar on his chest reminded him that this was his body.
He understood instantly.
It was she who saved him.
...
Now that Lan Jiu has recovered from his illness, everyone plans to return to Linjia Village tomorrow to prepare for the upcoming New Year and the wedding.
So the whole family went out shopping in the afternoon.
Three carriages stopped at Daiying Pavilion, attracting the attention of people on the street.
When Lin Jiaojiao carried Lin Xiayou into the store, she saw Liu Ying still looking listless.
"What's wrong, Sister Liu? Are you still unhappy?"
The results were announced yesterday and she ran into Liu Ying's family. Compared to her, who were in high spirits, Liu Ying was much more depressed.
She knew that Liu Ying’s eldest daughter, Liu Juanjuan, failed the exam.
Later, Liu Ying kept holding her and saying that she regretted not sending her daughters to her school.
It seems that he hasn't gotten over it yet.
Liu Ying also came to her senses and hurriedly welcomed them into the store.
After a while, Lin's father, Fu's father and Lin Jiaojiao's three husbands went out shopping together, while Lin Jiaojiao and Fu's mother sat in the store to look after the children.
The children were lying in the stroller without crying or making any noise. Fu's mother was very happy because finally no one was trying to snatch the children from her.
Lin Jiaojiao and Liu Ying sat nearby and watched Fu's mother teasing the child. Liu Ying shook her head in envy.
"As expected, children at this stage are the cutest. You are so lucky to have three of them at once. I am so envious."
Lin Jiaojiao joked: "If you are envious, ask your brothers-in-law to have three more children."
Liu Ying waved her hands quickly, "No, no, no, I'm too busy with my three children. Sigh, Sister Lin, I really regret it. If I had agreed to let Xiuxiu go to your school..."
"Stop! Stop it. Even if Xiuxiu went to my school, the chances of you sending Juanjie to study there are slim. Forget it. Juanjie is not too old. There is nothing wrong with studying for another year to consolidate her knowledge."
Liu Ying closed her mouth awkwardly.
Indeed, even if Xiuxiu went, she would not send Juanjuan with her. After all, Juanjuan had studied in Nanshan School for five years, and there were less than half a year left before the Tongsheng Examination. It was impossible for her to change schools midway.
And the most important point is that the children are going to Lin Family School, so she has less and less time to see them.
"Fortunately, I bought your house last time. I'm afraid there will be too many people going to your Linjia Village today."
It’s no wonder that she sold one of the six houses she built as soon as they entered the yard. Even Yu Muqing’s husband bought a siheyuan.
She hadn't looked at the map today, and when she heard Liu Ying say this, she felt itchy in her heart.
She raised her head and glanced around, but her eyes met with Lan Jiu's behind her. She turned back uncomfortably and decided to look at the map later.
"Miss, are you looking for something? Do you need help?"
She only felt the person behind her leaning over to her ear and whispering something, and the itchiness in her ear made her lean forward uncontrollably.
“No business, no use.”
Lan Jiu's eyes darkened when he saw that she didn't like his contact. He comforted himself that it was okay. At least she cared about him, otherwise why would she give him such precious magic medicine.
Lin Jiaojiao, who was sitting in front, picked up the teacup on the coffee table and took a sip to hide her inner embarrassment.
After Lan Jiu returned to her, he didn't ask anything, as if nothing had happened and everything was the same as before.
His understanding made her feel even more distressed.