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"How can you say that, you and Zhong Qing are both sister-in-law's children, and they have the same status, so naturally they should be leveled."

Dongfang Yue saw that her hair was a little messy, and wanted to reach out to deal with her, Mu Yao hid vigilantly, Dongfang Yue was startled, and then said: "Why are you covered with such a thick quilt? Are you cold? Do you want me to cover you up?" Inform the doctor to prescribe some warming and tonic medicine for you."

Mu Yao's ears were dripping with sweat, and she insisted: "I'm fine, it's fine like this."

Liu Ning'er said in a childish voice at the side: "Sister, you need to get better soon, it's so lively outside, you can't go out to watch. I heard that tomorrow, Brother Rich and Brother Wenrou will come to play with Brother Zhongqing , if you get better tomorrow, then we can go to the back mountain to fly kites together."

The rich brother probably refers to Bai Huajiu, and the gentle brother is naturally Rong Mo. Liu Ning'er counted her fingers and said doubtfully, "It's just that I didn't see where the pretty brother went all day today."

Mu Yao's body froze, and her face was a little dignified. She felt that her fingers were being caught under the quilt, and the man pulled it dissatisfied.

Shen Wuchuan's pitiful appearance has already been imagined.

"I told him to go down the mountain to buy something today, and he may not be back yet." She pushed his hand, but he clasped his fingers tightly instead.

Dongfang Yue said: "I was supposed to come to see you when you woke up two days ago, but you went to bed early and wanted you to have a good rest, so you came here today. There is some movement outside. If you feel noisy, I will Let them all avoid you, and you still have to rest."

"Everyone is the same, why make me special and make everyone unhappy. Everyone is happy that my brother is back, and I am not unhappy because of it."

The more she said that, there was a kind of sensible distress.

Dongfang Yue looked at her sympathetically, and kept nodding: "Miao Miao has grown up a lot, she knows more about the world than before."

Liu Ning'er suddenly opened her hand, and there were two sour plums lying on her soft little hand. She raised it, "I found it at the banquet just now, and I thought it was very delicious, so I brought it to my sister."

Dongfang Yue frowned: "Your sister is still sick, how can you eat such pickled things."

Seeing Liu Ning'er's pouting, she smiled, didn't refute her face, and reached out to take it: "It's okay to eat one or two." She patted Liu Ning'er's head: "Ning'er is so good."

A smile appeared on Liu Ning'er's face: "Sister, if you think it's delicious, tell me, and I'll bring it back next time." After she finished speaking, she sighed again: "Sister, hurry up, I'll eat it soon." I wanted Brother Zhongqing to take me out for two days, but he didn't take me there. I think he must be too busy, but if my sister tells me, then we can go together!"

Dongfang Yue rubbed the center of her eyebrows: "Your little brain is all about playing."

Mu Yao smiled casually: "Okay, I will take you there when I recover."

Her eyes lit up: "Then you should eat more and take more medicine."

Remind Dongfang Yue: "After talking so much, the food is getting cold, so you can eat first, and I will ask the maid to clean up later."

She stood up, took Liu Ning'er and pushed the door away.

Mu Yao looked at her back and thought, and one of the plums in her hand was taken away.

Looking back, Shen Wuchuan was leaning on the bed, his face was pale and red, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his hair was all messed up.

Not to mention, with this appearance, even if the hair is messed up, it still looks good!

"If Senior Sister was a little later, you would have been able to collect your Achuan's body." He said while biting a sour plum.

Mu Yao patiently wiped the sweat from his forehead, he paused, and slightly lowered his body to let her relax.

"Ahem—this kind of thing should be kept out of touch, it's too easy to be discovered." She muttered.

"...It's really like having an affair." He wrapped his arms around her waist from behind and leaned his chin on her shoulder: "But even if I'm in collusion with my senior sister, I think it's good."

Mu Yao put the remaining plums into her mouth, and the sweet and sour taste woke her up, "Okay, you go back first, my aunt mentioned you just now, she will definitely pay more attention to you."

He reluctantly got out of bed, and picked up the spoon on the tray: "I'll leave after you finish your meal."

During the meal, Mu Yao still planned to express her thoughts: "I think my aunt treats me differently than those."

These days when she was in a coma, although Su Qionghua often came here, it was because Dongfang loved being here, and now she was even more unwilling to come.

But Dongfang Yue doesn't do those superficial tricks, she knows when she should come and when she shouldn't.

And every time she speaks, her attitude towards herself is completely like the care of the elders for the younger generation, without so many external factors.Also, she understands the gap between herself and Dongfang Zhong, so she will comfort herself and not let herself think too much.

Shen Wuchuan also echoed: "Fairy Dongfang is indeed different from those people, why? Sister wants to repay her."

Mu Yao just felt a little strange, why is there such a big gap between people?
"Auntie is my relative, why don't you tell me in return." Mu Yao lay there: "A Chuan, during my coma, were there really many people who came to visit my brother?"

He was speechless for a while, and then nodded under Mu Yao's questioning gaze: "How should I put it, almost all the people from the sects whose names can be counted have come, and those who were stopped outside the door are countless."

After finishing speaking, he said again: "That's right, Senior Brother Zhong Qing is already well-known all over the world, and his resurrection from the dead has added a bit of legend to him. There will definitely be people who want to cling to the Eastern family."

Mu Yao said calmly: "It's a good thing that my brother can come back. My mother has missed him all these years. With him coming, Yuyin Villa can rise again."

But Shen Wuchuan knew that Dongfang Zhongqing's return meant that everything Mu Yao had done before was declared in vain. From then on, she became the shadow and foil of Dongfang Zhongqing again, and even the position of Patriarch would be humiliatingly handed over to others.

"Don't care so much, senior sister is not happy these days anyway, since this position is so difficult, I'll leave it to others." He handed a spoonful of honey to her mouth: "My senior sister is in charge of drifting." It’s good to be beautiful and happy.”

"But……"

"Don't worry about it, people tend to grow old if they think too much." Shen Wuchuan said seriously.

Mu Yao smiled helplessly, stopped thinking about it, and concentrated on eating.

After the meal was finished, Shen Wuchuan tidied up his clothes and walked out of the room with his things.

No one in the lively kitchen noticed his presence. He put down his things and scanned the bustling cooks.

Sure enough, when Dongfang Zhong fell in love, things became lively.

But Dongfang Muyao is not happy, so let me, my junior brother, give them more fun.