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Chapter 089

"What eight hundred taels of silver? Don't talk nonsense!" After looking at Ruyan, Ye Yu glared at Qian Baoer. Although he bought gifts for each of Yan'er and the others, his mother's jade hairpin was the most valuable and it broke before it could be inserted into his mother's head. It was impossible to say that it was not depressed, but Nan'er did it on purpose? What's more, she is still a child. Even if she beat her up, she could pick up the hairpin? Only when the family can everything be prosperous. Ruyan was afraid that she would make mistakes. Wouldn't you say that cause trouble for her?

"Brother Ye, why am I talking nonsense? The hairpin you bought for your mother cost 800 taels of silver..."

Ruyan knew in her heart that the young master was considering her face, but the more she felt like this, the more she felt panic, and she knelt in front of Ye Yu with a "thump". When she accidentally caused trouble, Nan'er was already scared. Seeing her mother's actions, she curled her mouth and covered her eyes and started crying.

"Sister Ruyan, what are you doing? Get up quickly!"

I bought a gift for my mother and something went wrong? Ye Yu pulled Ruyan up without saying anything.

"Young master, Nan'er is ignorant. She broke the gift the young master bought for his wife. Please punish him." Ruyan looked at Ye Yu stubbornly.

"What's broken? Haven't you heard of 'Peace Every Year'? Besides, this jade hairpin witnessed the emotions of our brothers," said Ye Yu, who also felt a little nonsense, could the brothers' emotions just stand the blow? Zhu Tai, Qian Baoer couldn't help but look like a pig's liver, Ye Yu was wise in a hurry, "The feelings of our brothers are as pure and flawless as jade. Isn't this a good thing?"

Qian and Zhu were relieved, Ye Yu wiped his sweat, lowered his head and picked up the gifts scattered all over the floor, and took out a pair of bracelets, "Sister Ruyan, this is the gift I gave you. Although it is not worth much, it is also my intention. I hope you don't dislike it."

Dislike? How dare Ruyan? But when she heard Ye Yu's words, she was not answering or not.

"Sister Ruyan, what are you afraid of? I am the father of my child now. What's wrong with giving you a gift?" Ye Yu pulled her hand and put the bracelet on her wrist.

"Baby her father? What does the young master mean? I am the child's mother." Ruyan felt her heart beating. What should she do if the young master really made that kind of request? It seemed that she had drunk several big bowls of strong wine, and she didn't even know when Ye Yu left...

"Nan'er, see if this little hat looks good?" Nan'er stopped crying under Ye Ling's comfort. Ye Yu picked up the hat that was generally popular for children who bought her at the time and shook it in front of her.

"It looks good!" Although there were tears on his face, Nan'er smiled sweetly.

Putting the hat on Nan'er's head, Ye Yu sat next to Ye Ling, "Mom, the hairpin I bought for you today is broken. I'll buy you a better one in two days."

"Yu'er, it's broken. I don't want you to buy a better one. I'm old now, so it's good to have this wooden hairpin." Having said that, Ye Ling looked at the cut-off hairpin on the ground with distress, "I don't want you to spend money indiscriminately. When we buy our own house, I'll keep it for you to marry a wife..."

"What's old? I'm just old now and I'm the most beautiful woman in the world." Ye Yu interrupted Ye Ling, "Atai, Baoer, do you think my mother is beautiful?"

"Mother is beautiful!" Qian Baoer nodded while Zhu Tai murmured to himself, saying that he lost his mother since childhood. Although his father loved her, nurses and palace maids took care of her meticulously, he always felt that there was something less. At this moment, he felt the warmth between Ye Yu and his son. He realized that what he longed for in his heart was his mother's love.

Ye Yu looked at his slightly shy mother with a smile. He suddenly thought of his baby Yan'er, "Mom, where is Yan'er?"

"Yu'er, you almost forgot if you didn't mention this. Xuan'er is sick. Come and take a look."

"My sister is sick?" Qian Baoer was stunned. "Although sister is a girl, she has always been in good health. How could she get sick all the time?"

"Mom, I'll go see Xuan'er first," he told Ye Ling a few words, "Baoer, take me to your sister's residence."

He didn't bother to greet Zhu Tai, Ye Yu, and Qian Baoer hurriedly ran to Qian Zixuan's boudoir - Ye Yu felt very regretful, why did you throw Xuan'er there alone? The pharmacy was filled with braziers, and the heat was more heat than the scorching heat, but Mingkong's body was as cold as ice. Xuan'er wanted to treat Mingkong without any physical contact? With your physique, you almost caught a cold after sleeping with that piece of ice all night, let alone Xuan'er.

"Master, you must save Xuan'er."

Before he could enter the house, Ye Yu heard Mrs. Qian crying. It wouldn’t be so serious? How could the cold be so serious?

"Mr. Qian, Sister Xuan'er's body is starting to get hot again."

"Master, Xuan'er's body is cold and hot for a while. How can this be good?" Mrs. Qian's crying sounded again.

It's cold and hot for a while? Is it malaria? It's impossible. This disease usually occurs in summer and autumn. I haven't heard of it in winter. Is it because of the bright sun? But malaria usually has an incubation period, and even if it's blood infection at the fastest, it will take seven days? Is there a mutation? If this is true, then the trouble will be great.

"Madam, Xuan'er's disease is malaria. If you apply injections and medication before the attack, I am still 50% sure, but now...Madam, what's wrong with you?" Qian Heng's voice was anxious, "Yan'er, go and see if your young master is back. He may have a solution."

Yan'er responded, and was about to go out but she didn't want to bump into Ye Yu, "Young Master, hurry up and save Sister Xuan'er."

Ye Yu glanced at Yan'er and hurried to the edge of the bed. Qian Zixuan's face was flushed and sweating profusely. Although she was unconscious, she was anxious and restless. "You... why... your temper, Xuan... Xuan'er is not... not for you... body..." The murmurs of the dream were intermittent. Others might not be able to hear what she was muttering, but Ye Yu was Men Qing. This girl was still thinking about drinking the "poison". Thinking of her love, Ye Yu almost cried. She touched her forehead gently, and the place where she started was so hot.

"Dad, what's going on with this?" Qian Baoer stared at the unconscious sister in bed. She usually felt that she always bullied her and wanted her to marry out early, but seeing her in pain at this moment, Qian Baoer felt particularly sad.

Qian Heng had no time to pay attention to his son? Holding the fainting wife, he watched Ye Yu's every move nervously.

"It's really malaria?"

Ye Yu suddenly felt Xuan'er's body quickly turn cold, then her whole body trembled significantly, her face turned pale at the same time, her lips were cyanotic, and her teeth were trembling.

"Nephew, you can find a way to save Xuan'er." Qian Heng felt relieved when he heard Ye Yu be able to call out the name of this disease, hoping that his daughter's auspicious person would have a heavenly appearance.

Ye Yu nodded, picked up Xuan'er with one hand, and printed her vest with the other hand, and the warm true energy slowly moved in...
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