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Chapter 34

Song Luan and Zhao Nanyu’s cold war was purely her unilateral cold war, and she didn’t pay much attention to him, but Zhao Nanyu was still the same as before, and came back to her house every day from Dali Temple, even if he couldn’t say a few words. Knowing that she could not see her good face, she was not angry.

Song Luan feels that this is also very good now. She lived a lot easier than in previous months. She is no longer as shy as a thin ice warfare. This body is already like this. All she can do is take good medicine. As for Zhao Nanyu, who loves it Let's go! She is not waiting/waiting.

However, the male host deserves to be a male host. He usually has a strong gas field and is full of deterrence. Even if Song Luan has abandoned himself and has planned to give up his unreliable thigh, he dare not do too much in front of him.

When the man looked at her with a smile on his face, Song Luan's heart tightened, and his back of the palm was cold with sweat, and all the brewed words that were not given to the face were swallowed into the throat.

Song Luan was originally disgusted with the suffering of traditional Chinese medicine and never refused to drink it well. This time, after hearing the words of Dr. Hou, he was better than anything at the time of taking the medicine. All infused in one breath.

The world is so beautiful, she wants to live two more years.

I don’t know who told her brother about her recent illness. When Zhao Chao taught him to recognize words, he was absent, and the words were not very good.

Zhao Chao is not unreasonable, his nephew is obedient and sensible, and he is a good baby. He also likes to know his brother. Even if he sometimes makes mistakes or learns too seriously, he can't bear to punish him.

Zhao Zhao was no exception this time. He put away the paper and pens for him, held the child in the chair in his arms, and asked, "What's wrong? I'm not thinking about writing? Are you hungry or tired?"

I know that brothers are very indifferent to strangers, but they are still very soft and embracing in the face of familiar relatives. He hugged Zhao Chao’s neck and his face was very depressed. He said: "The mother seems to be sick , Daddy didn’t let me go to see my mother last night, I was a little worried."

Last night my father did not let him pass, and he did not agree this morning.

Brother Zhi listened very much to his father and rarely resisted or raised objections, but this time he really couldn't hold back and wanted to see his mother.

Zhao Zhao was stunned. He didn't even realize that Song Luan had left a very important position in his heart without knowing it.

To be honest, he hated Song Luan this woman, Zhao Zhao was used to wearing a mask on his face, no one could see his disgust so deep. He always believed that Song Luan's life and death were not important. He could even say that if Song Luan died better, she would be a scourge or a scourge of evil.

When I was two or three years old, I was willing to fight. How could she be like a mother like this.

But now it seems that Zhi Geer likes her very much. In just a few months, the child's heart is completely towards her. If she had died like this, she would be sad for a long time.

Zhao Chao touched his head, "Did you let me take you to see your mother?"

"Huh." Brother Chi lay on his shoulders and nodded vigorously.

Zhao Zhaojue felt that Song Luan was really squeamish and could not get sick. Normally, the "azure" medicine in her body was less than the amount of the attack, and the poison/drug effect of his master was always more gentle than that of his. With his poison, Song Luan returned to the west long ago, leaving only the bones.

Zhao Chao didn't have the heart to look at him sad, "Well, I'll take you there."

Song Luan ranks second among the people who do not like the Zhao family most. Zhao Zhao is not a good person when he smiles with a knife in his face. As the saying goes, he smiles on his face and wants to kill you.

She knows that Zhao Chao hates her too. How can the person Zhao Zhao be ranked fourth in the original book? It can work at a critical moment. The female is often dominated by Mary Su. The female lead is always taken by many men at the same time. like.

"Power Minister" is also the same routine. The hostess Xiaobaihua attracted the pity of men from all walks of life due to her delicateness. After seeing the hostess twice, Zhao Chao took the initiative to the female.

The identity of his four male and male younger brothers doomed him not to get the female lead. Even so, Zhao Chao played well with the word of affection, so as not to marry the female lead for life.

Song Luan felt that the author's mind was not very good when reading the book. The males in each of them didn't marry for the life of the hostess. Su's once wanted to give up her writing, but in the end she endured it.

Song Luan was about to take the medicine, and saw the little radish head drilled in. The grape-like eyes looked at her radiantly, knowing the worry in the eyes of his brother, and he yelled her softly, "Mother."

Song Luan put down the bowl in his hand and gently pinched his cheek. "How come you came here? Don't you have to go to class today?"

The brother shy away from shyness, as if almost crying. The child's eyes have the purest feelings. He stared at her and said: "Dad told me that you are sick, I... I am a little worried."

Song Luan felt warm in his heart, and his chest was astringent. It was really good to know this kid, and she would not be willing to leave him in the future.

Song Luan is an orphan with no father and mother in modern times. She grew up and grew up alone. Most of the time she was alone and kept a certain distance from her friends. She never seemed to be cared so sincerely.

Song Luan's eyes turned red, and he smiled at him, "It's okay, my mother will soon get better."

She didn't know how long it took to be good, only that the heart palpitations were very uncomfortable. If it hurts, it hurts very much.

Brother Sizhi looked up and asked, "Mother, is the medicine very bitter? Would you like to eat sugar?"

Every time he has a fever, the medicine he drinks is very bitter. After drinking the medicine, his father will reward him with two pieces of sugar. When he knows the brother, he takes the candy out of his pocket. The sugar wrapped in Baba's sugar paper, "It will not be bitter after eating."

This is what he saved, and my father gave very little every time, afraid he would eat bad teeth.

Waves of warmth merged into Song Luan's chest, and the baby boy was really warm-hearted.

She couldn't help but kiss him, "You keep yourself eating, the mother is not afraid of suffering."

It’s very stubborn to know my brother, and I just want to pass her to her, "You eat."

The son followed his father and was stubborn in some things. Song Luan had to swallow a piece of sugar and swallowed, "I'll eat one."

Shi Ge shook his head, his black and white eyes looked at her with beads, "No, it's not hard to eat three."

Song Luan had no choice but to eat the remaining two sugars together from his small palm. "Is it alright?"

Zhigeer nodded, "Well, I won't suffer anymore."

Zhao Chao stood at the door and looked at them quietly without disturbing them. The golden sunlight hit her shoulders through the window pane. The woman lowered her head, and the facial features came out. The jasmine clothes appeared on her. She is even whiter.

Zhao Chao found that his temperament was better than before, gentle and quiet.

Before coming, he wondered if Song Luan was pretending to be sick? Look at her pale face, it really does not seem to be pretending.

Last time, she looked at her pulse, and her appearance was not as bad as it is today. The layman could not see it. He, a doctor, could always see the clue.

Song Luan's physical weakness, this body lost a lot, like something slowly swallowed her anger.

Song Luan seemed to realize his gaze, looked up at him with a frown, raised his head and coughed twice, "The third brother is here too."

Zhao Chao smiled at everyone, "I brought my brother over."

"Thank you."

"No, I know my brother is very worried about Ersao, so I have to take him to see it. It doesn't matter if I see Ersao, I will be relieved."

Zhao Chao is still in that position. It doesn't matter if Song Luan is dead or not, it's better to die. Zhao's man, who hasn't hooked her?

First, A Yan, then Brother.

It's cheap to die for her.

Song Luan smirked twice and returned stiffly: "Thank you for your concern."

Zhao Chao beckoned to know his brother, "I'm gone, so I should go back to the study room and practice writing."

When Song Luan heard it, the contempt in Zhao Zhao's eyes aroused her anger. She hugged her brother and sneered twice, "I will not practice today."

"Ersao, this..."

"Ouch, my heart began to hurt again." Song Luan was too lazy to talk nonsense to him and started to play by covering his chest.

When I knew her brother, I was not at ease, and when she heard that she was in pain, her small face became white. He said to Zhao Chao: "Uncle, I want to be with my mother."

Zhao Chao watched her play coldly, and rarely put her emotions naked/naked/naked on her face, with a mocking smile in the corner of his eyes, he said: "The second sister-in-law is really good."

Song Luan ignored him, pretending to be hurt.

Zhao Chao was so angry and helpless that she took a big step away.

As soon as he left, Song Luan stopped pretending, but it was obvious that the brother was terrified by her, and the golden beans fell one by one.

Song Luan was distressed and guilty, and coaxed him softly, "I know my brother, I'm not afraid, I'm fine."

My brother silently wiped his tears away and burped, saying, "I'm afraid."

He was afraid that his mother would leave him.

Song Luan calmed him, "I'm not afraid of my mother's presence all the time."

I knew that my brother was crying and fell asleep in her arms.

Song Luan took him lightly to the bed, took off his shoes and covered the quilt, and wiped away the tears on his face with a handkerchief.

Facing this little face similar to Zhao Nanyu, she sighed and turned out of the middle.

It happened that a maid came to report that Miss Yang came to visit her.

Song Luan remembers her, Yang Ruoyun, Miss Yang Family Three, one of the original female mates.

Song Luan thought for a while and speculated in his mind that this time, Yang Ruoyun should have come to provoke her relationship with Zhao Nanyu.

After all, the Zhao family saw it, and the two of them were in the Cold War recently.

It is impossible for Yang Ruoyun to let go of such a good opportunity, and to provoke alienation, let her die for Zhao Nanyu, and then cause them to move away.

Song Luan wants to like her.

Of course she has to follow Yang Ruoyun's will.

She doesn't want this man, whoever wants it.