She looked at Liang Sheng and then at Dr. Zhang pitifully, with a thick nasal voice and a hoarse voice: "They have all been wrapped into zongzi by Grandpa Zhang, what can you see." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Your throat ......" Liang Sheng withdrew his hand and turned to Dr. Zhang, "You can see that you can give her some throat-moistening soup to drink." ”

Doctor Zhang nodded, shook his head again, and sighed: "Girl, you too, pretending to be too similar, that mother shouted, old man, I know that you are pretending, and my heart trembled a few times." Behold, they are all firmly deceived by you. I just thought that you didn't remember the past, and when you heard that your mother died because of giving birth to yourself, you were too sad and sad to lose your heart. It's just that you're suffering yourself. In order to fool them, you need to slow down your feet and throat for a while. ”

She grinned more ugly than she cried. The heart, the feet, she did it on purpose. At that time, I saw that Steward Wang and Aunt Wanjun were nothing, but Erniang was suspicious, in order to pursue more exquisite acting skills, she had no choice but to let go. Who knows, it hurts! It's really painful! She has to pretend to be fine, and she can't shout the pain to vent, so she can only soothe it by calling her mother. As a result, her voice, which had pretended to be hoarse, was so really hoarse. Hehe......

Suddenly, she turned her head to look at Liang Sheng, to be precise, she aimed at Liang Sheng's shoulder, a pair of black eyes flickered a few times, and then quickly looked at the ground. She still felt that Liang Sheng noticed her gaze, so she had to snort, "Brother Liang, I'm sorry." ”

"I'm fine. Liang Sheng shook his head and said, "As long as I can share some pain for you, this little injury is nothing." ”

She looked up at Liang Sheng in surprise, and saw that Liang Sheng had a hint of a playful smile hidden in his eyes. He saw through her, and he knew why she shouted so painfully and heartfelt. Her face flushed, but she still glanced at Liang Sheng more. She thought that she did it herself, but Liang Sheng still couldn't bear to hurt her foot and throat. He came forward at that time, and by virtue of the difference in their height, he just put his shoulder to her mouth. As a result, she was in great pain, and she couldn't think about it so much, so she opened her mouth and bit it, and the harder she bit it, the lighter the pain in her foot became, and she bit harder. He clearly wanted to use his own pain in exchange for her not being so painful.

Why? Why can he be so nice to her? So good. It was so good that the tips of her heart trembled, and she felt numb and muffled.

"Does it still hurt?" The banter in Liang Sheng's eyes was gone, and he was even more worried.

She raised her hand to wipe the tears that finally rolled down from the corners of her eyes, shook her head, raised her head and said to Liang Sheng with a bright smile: "It doesn't hurt anymore." ”

Liang Sheng was stunned for a moment, and soon smiled at her gently. That smile was like the warm sun of early spring, illuminating every inch of her heart. The pain in her heart dissipated, and the warmth surged throughout her body. It doesn't hurt anymore, it really doesn't hurt anymore. She only felt that it was good to have him.

But she also clearly knew that she could rely on Liang Sheng, she trusted Liang Sheng, and she was ...... to Liang Sheng

This kind of touching is family's. It's like the love of my father in distant memories and my imaginary mother for myself, and I haven't felt this kind of selfless love and dedication between my closest relatives for a long time. Think about how those "relatives" in her previous life who were just a little farther away in blood treated her with financial interests. In contrast, Liang Sheng is just like a brother and sister with her. She is so moved! She is so moved! But she will not blindly mistakenly think that she is in love with Liang Sheng because of this. What followed was only a deeper apology. Liang Sheng doesn't ask for anything in return for her, she knows. But the more he is like this, the more she feels that she owes him, and she is afraid that she will not be able to pay it off in this life.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Wanjun went and returned. Aunt Wanjun didn't knock on the door, and suddenly pushed open the door and walked in. She couldn't lie back on the bed in a hurry, so she could only immediately pretend to be dumbfounded, and her eyes were so ethereal that she was looking at Aunt Wanjun as if she was looking behind Aunt Wanjun.

Aunt Wanjun was stunned for a moment, turned around and closed the door first, and then came to them, and said in a low voice, "Zhen'er...... The eldest lady is awake. ”

Aunt Wanjun came alone.

She didn't say anything, and her gaze was still lingering in the direction where Aunt Wanjun was just now, which was the door. It was as if she had been looking in the direction of the door.

Regarding Aunt Wanjun's sudden return alone, Liang Sheng and Dr. Zhang were also a little panicked, but they tried their best to maintain their faces.

Doctor Zhang spoke: "The eldest lady seems to have been strongly drugged by someone before, and she has some resistance in her body. I woke up a little earlier than expected. ”

Aunt Wanjun nodded, and did not ask Dr. Zhang to explain more. Sitting down beside her, Aunt Wanjun looked at her for a while, and finally sighed, and asked Dr. Zhang, "Can you come up with any way to cure it?"

Dr. Zhang sighed and shook his head.

Aunt Wanjun didn't ask Dr. Zhang anything more, but gently grabbed one of her hands. She froze for a moment, but still pretended not to react, and Aunt Ren Wanjun held one of her hands in both hands, feeling the back of her hand being patted one by one.

"Jane...... Miss, can you hear me?" Aunt Wanjun muttered softly, "Miss, I'm Aunt Wanjun." You were very close to me when you were a kid, do you remember? Zhen'er, can you hear me?"

Her heart softened. Although she didn't know how Aunt Wanjun treated her when she was a child, Aunt Wanjun carefully called out again and again, "Zhen'er...... Miss", I want to get close but I am hindered by my identity, "Miss...... Zhen'er", although she is hindered by her identity, she is still naturally close, and she feels that Aunt Wanjun cares about her. She didn't retract her gaze, but she couldn't hold it anymore, so she had to open her mouth and read softly, "Mother......"

Aunt Wanjun smiled. She saw it from the corner of her eye, and Aunt Wanjun smiled and secretly wiped the corner of her eye with one hand.

"Zhen'er, do you remember that when you were a child, you also called me by mistake. Aunt Wanjun continued to pat the back of her hand, "At that time, Zhu'er was still in my stomach, but your voice made me feel that I had become a real mother." Maybe Zhu'er also felt it, so she was very close to you when she was young, as if she regarded you as her own sister. When I named Zhu'er, I begged my lord, if you call Zhen'er, then call my little daughter Zhu'er. Pearl, Pearl, I also really treat you as my own daughter. ”

It's a shame to say that it was only at this time that she remembered the name of Aunt Wanjun's daughter, which turned out to be Zhu'er.

Aunt Wanjun hadn't finished speaking, "You may not remember." Zhu'er was originally timid, especially afraid of life, and was timid when she saw anyone, and she didn't dare to call people. The older children in the other room in the courtyard were going to bully her. It was you who protected the beads when you were young. You often pinch your waist and say, 'Zhu'er is my sister, she knows to call me!' and then Zhu'er grew bolder, but you ...... So later, Zhu'er followed your example and protected you in turn. The daughter of the delicate lady was older than you, but she used to bow her head before you. Self-beating you...... That girl was too young at that time, so she wasn't convinced. In order to protect you, Zhu'er was afraid of that girl at first, but later she became a hard waist pole and had to do everything with him. Alas, by now, this habit has been formed, but it is not too big or small, and in the end, it is still a sister who remembers you. ”

Knowing this original situation, the little pepper washboard that she originally looked down on suddenly became much cuter.