Jiao Luan

Chapter 39 The One Who Knows My Sister Best Is My Brother

Chapter 39 The One Who Knows My Sister Best Is My Brother
"How did Che'er know about it?" The old lady Meng's eyes tightened suddenly.

For this grandson who is becoming more and more outstanding day by day and occupies the birthright of the second son's eldest son, Meng's mood is indescribably complicated.

She knew that, in terms of etiquette, everyone had to admit the grandson who was born in succession, but the second son was her favorite son, and she thought that everything about the second son would give priority to this grandson in the future, and the two But her own son had to stand back, and she felt unspeakably depressed, so she was always subconsciously on guard against this grandson.

It's really strange that people who go out to study can find out that Cheng Wei was injured in Duke Wei's mansion.

The subtle change in Meng's expression was not hidden from Cheng Che. He half-dripped his eyes to hide the faint mockery in his eyes, and said in a tired voice, "Grandson ran into Tao brothers on the way, and I heard him mention it."

"Brothers from the Tao family? Che'er is talking about your aunt's natal family..." Mrs. Meng didn't remember these juniors very clearly, so she immediately looked at Mrs. Han.

"It's the nephew of my sister-in-law's natal family. My daughter-in-law heard my sister-in-law mention it a few days ago, but my brother couldn't stay in the capital and went to Huicheng."

As early as when Cheng Che came in, Han's heart was faintly relieved. Although this son is not the flesh that fell from her body, he has always had feelings for many years, and he has acted properly. At this time of chaos, there is finally one who can share his worries. people.

The old lady Meng suddenly said: "I heard you mention it, but this time, my brother came to Beijing because he wanted to pay homage to Mr. Gu?"

"Yes, it's a pity that when my brother came to Beijing, Mr. Gu took Che'er to Huicheng."

The old lady Meng glanced at Cheng Che, and then smiled: "It's no wonder you met on the way."

Cheng Che patiently listened to the old lady's words, and asked, "Grandmother, mother, where is the third sister now? How is she?"

Hearing Cheng Che mention Cheng Wei again, the old lady was upset and didn't bother to answer, so she just glanced at Han.

Han said: "Wei'er is in Feixu Residence, and now... is still in a coma."

Cheng Che lost his voice in astonishment: "Mother, has Third Sister been in a coma until now? Counting it, it has been more than twenty days!"

"No." Han Shi explained, "It's alright, the Crown Princess came two days ago, everyone went to see her, Wei'er was startled again for some reason, and fell asleep again."

"Grandmother, mother, then I'll go see Third Sister first!"

"Che'er—" Mrs. Han called to stop Cheng Che, "You have to change and wash before going over."

"Wait until my son finishes watching Third Sister."

Cheng Che hurried to Feixu's residence, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he smelled a faint smell of medicine, so he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

"Second Young Master." Qiaorong stood in the porch with a dark face, thinking that Huanyan could serve the girl in the house, but she could only stare at the little maid, Huamei decocting medicine in the cold wind, so she imagined a villain with a happy appearance in her mind Hey, she was poking vigorously with an embroidery needle, when she suddenly saw a man in green robe approaching from a distance, the gurgling spring in the morning light was like a mountain stream, and all the restlessness in people's hearts was washed away, and her eyes lit up , the waist is swaying to meet him.

Cheng Che nodded lightly, staggered a certain distance, and passed by the maid whose waist was slightly swaying, and settled in front of the medicine stove, staring at the dark brown medicine juice and asked: "Is this for the girl? "

"Yes." Seeing that it was the Second Young Master, the little girl Huamei who was fanning the fire hurriedly stood up and replied.

Seeing Huamei chatting with Cheng Che, Qiaorong secretly regretted that she was not the one who made the medicine just now, and rushed over: "Second Young Master, come and see the girl, and the servant girl will report to you."

Cheng Che raised his eyes: "Isn't the girl in a coma, who are you talking to?"

He didn't like the servant girl's eyes, so he didn't look at it again, and walked inside.

Qiao Rong always reacted quickly, she was only stunned for a moment before catching up: "My maidservant will lead you the way!"

She walked in with her waist twisted, and met Huanyan who came out with a washbasin head-on, and hurriedly said, "Sister Huanyan, give me the basin."

While reaching out to pick it up, he said angrily: "Didn't you say that I will clean the girl's face after the medicine is cooked? The girl doesn't like the water to be too hot."

Huanyan stared at Qiaorong's waist, her beautiful face wrinkled into a ball: "Sister Qiaorong, do you have cramps in your waist? Be careful not to drop the washbasin."

These words were like a sharp sword piercing Qiaorong's heart, she even forgot that the second young master was still there, she raised her brows and scolded: "Huanyan, you little hoof—"

"Let's make a scene." Cheng Che squinted over and said a word.

For some reason, it was obviously a light sentence, not like the air of the prince when the eldest son was training people, nor was he as serious as the third son was when he was training people, but Qiaorong just didn't dare to say more, and bowed his head while holding the washbasin go to the door.

When she was nervous, she forgot to return to her normal walking posture, and her waist twisted even worse, but this time she had a heavy washbasin in her hand, and she immediately sprinkled some washbasin as soon as she took a step, and her feet slipped on it, and she heard With a click, my waist twisted!
Huanyan firmly caught the washbasin that was almost thrown by Qiaorong, and said with hatred: "Sister Qiaorong, look, I told you that your waist cramps will drop the washbasin. Fortunately, I have been paying attention."

Qiaorong trembled her lips and almost fainted from anger, but she was afraid that the second young master behind her would be annoyed, so she had no choice but to move towards the door step by step with her waist supported, trembling with pain, and paralyzed when she went out group.

Cheng Che raised his hand and opened the beaded curtain leading to the inner room, and saw a thin girl sleeping quietly on the bed, soundless, eerily quiet, as if about to be swallowed up by a wide brocade.

He walked over quickly, his eyes fell on the girl's sunken cheeks and pointed chin, he couldn't help feeling distressed, took her hand, and called softly: "Wei Wei—"

Cheng Wei's eyelashes moved slightly while sleeping on the bed.

Cheng Che, whose gaze never left the girl's face, tightened his eyes, increased strength in his hand, and called out again: "Wei Wei—"

Cheng Weiwei's fan-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and a crystal teardrop rolled down from the corner of his eye.

Cheng Che hurriedly took out a neatly folded white muslin handkerchief from his arms to wipe away her tears gently. Two fat dragonflies were embroidered on one corner of the handkerchief, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Wei Wei, you can hear second brother's words, can't you?" Cheng Che felt a big stone stuck in his chest, and said softly, "I'm sorry, second brother came back late."

As he spoke, he suddenly felt the hand he was holding move, and couldn't help but his eyes lit up: "Wei Wei, Second Brother promises you that we won't go far away in the future, you should wake up earlier."

Cheng Wei, who had been in a coma for two days in a row, was actually still conscious, but he had lost a little bit of strength to open his eyes. Hearing Cheng Che's words at this moment, he was so anxious that he raised his eyelids desperately, wanting to see what he hadn't seen for a long time. the second brother.

Seeing Cheng Wei's reaction to what he said, Cheng Che promised: "Wei Wei, when you wake up, the second brother will tell you stories, okay? Didn't you say that time that you wanted to hear the story of "The Love League"? At that time The second brother didn't tell you, but he will tell you when you wake up."

Cheng Wei, who couldn't open her eyes, was anxious.

She had wanted to hear the story of "Tale of Yuan Meng" for a long time. It was said that it was a story about a young lady who died of illness and married her childhood sweetheart fiance through the help of another person.

This script has been popular for more than two years, and she still pestered her second brother to tell her after hearing it mentioned by someone, but the second brother turned his face and disagreed.She simply sent the little maid quietly to the study to buy them, and when she bought them back, she was caught by her second brother before she had time to look through them. From then on, her second brother never told her stories again.

Therefore, for Cheng Wei, this "Yuan Yuan Ji" has been something he has been asking for for two years, and the temptation is not so great.

She was so anxious that sweat was dripping on her forehead, but she seemed to be a little short of opening her heavy eyelids.

Cheng Che seemed to feel the anxiety of the young girl, and while wiping her sweat with a handkerchief, he threw out another bait: "This time I went to Huicheng with my husband for a study tour, and found that there is a snack in Huicheng called 'Mandarin Duck Milk Roll'." , the second brother tasted it, the milky fragrance is rich, sweet and sour, you must like it, but it's a pity that the thing is perishable, so you can't bring it back."

Cheng Wei, who couldn't open her eyes at all, was anxious and aggrieved after hearing this, and the second brother Xindao became more and more broken. Although she couldn't open her eyes, she could hear it, why didn't she just read "The Story of the Yuan League" to her?And that mandarin duck milk roll, since it is perishable, why bother to tell her so that she can't eat it!

The little girl was feeling depressed, so she heard Cheng Che say slowly, "However, I think Wei Wei must like to eat it, so I learned it by pestering the mother-in-law who made mandarin duck milk rolls."

Cheng Che looked at Cheng Wei with a smile on his lips, and saw her eyelashes tremble, and finally opened her eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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