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Chapter 17 Mother's Illness

Chapter 17 Mother's Illness
"Zheng'er, have you been writing well these days?" Lu Weiyu asked the child who was leaning against her.

"Yes! Write a lot of words!" Lu Zheng immediately rushed to sit on the kang under the window excitedly.

He flipped through the few pages he was still writing just now, and crawled in front of the kang cabinet to find out the words he wrote a few days ago.

While the younger brother was busy, Lu Weiyu grabbed her mother's wrist.

Mrs. Lu looked at her in surprise.

He whispered: "You child, didn't you promise your ancestors not to use medical skills anymore?"

"My mother has been ill for so long, why am I pretending to be useless." Lu Weiyu muttered.

Move your fingertips lightly, feeling your mother's pulse carefully.

In her previous life, she only thought her mother was weak after giving birth to Zheng'er, and it's not surprising that she would get sick from time to time.

After two years of experience, by the time she suspected that many things were not so simple, it was too late.

Just a few days ago, Mr. Qu was pestered by her so much that he finally revealed something.

A disease is also a poison, a poison is not a disease.

It was a pity, but she understood.

The appearance of the mother's illness is a disease, and the focus is poison.

Generally, after poisoning, finding a way to detoxify will save you.

And this poison is a disease, and the poison will not be discovered by others, and when the disease is cured, it will only last until it cannot survive.

Mr. Qu's medical skills are superb, so he has already discovered the clues.

But he treated it quietly, and only Lu Tianyao knew about it.

Mr. Qu even told Lu Weiyu that the uncle's doting on his concubine is not to kill his wife but to protect his wife.

Lu Weiyu understood his father's difficulties.

But she didn't want to passively wait to be tricked and murdered.

"Sister! Do you think Zheng'er's handwriting has improved?"

Lu Zheng ran over holding a stack of written paper, and looked expectantly at Lu Weiyu.

Only then did Lu Weiyu let go of her mother's hand, took the stack of papers and read them one by one.

"Well, Zheng'er's handwriting has improved a lot, as expected of my younger brother!"

Lu Weiyu praised him without hesitation, then raised her palm to pat his head.

The little guy smiled happily.

Mrs. Lu looked at her, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

Why do you feel that this child has lost his temper and has become more calm?
"Mother, I went to pay my respects to my grandmother early this morning, and I even made plum blossom cakes to take to Suxintang. My grandmother praised me."

"I still have some plum blossom cakes at my place. I'll send someone to bring them later, and you and Zheng'er will try them too."

Lu Weiyu put the written paper aside, and carried Lu Zheng to sit on the soft couch.

Their mother, daughter, and siblings were all together.

"Sister, I want to go to your place to play for a while."

When Lu Zheng heard this, he couldn't wait any longer, and coquettishly took his sister's hand and shook it.

"It's too cold outside. If it doesn't snow in two days, my sister will come and pick you up to play."

Lu Weiyu knew that he was not allowed to leave the house these days, and thought he was already bored, so she didn't directly refuse.

"It's a deal!" Hearing that he would have to wait two more days, Lu Zheng immediately stretched out his little finger and shook it happily.

"Sister! Pull the hook!"

Lu Weiyu smiled and did as he wished.

Seeing the happy smiling faces of the two children, Mrs. Lu felt very at ease. When she was in a good mood, her illness seemed to be much better.

It's just that the tiredness on her face still couldn't be suppressed, she yawned lightly.

She didn't know what disease she had.

Qu Lao said that she is weak and easily tired in cold weather, so she just needs to take medicine to take care of her.

At this time, a man's voice came from the hall outside.

"Aunt, Ping Zhan is here to visit my aunt."

Lin Pingzhan?
Lu Weiyu's gaze sank.

Since she woke up, she hasn't officially met her elder cousin of the Lin family, the companion of the eldest prince.

She had asked him for help several times in her previous life, but...

(End of this chapter)

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