Chapter Twenty-Nine: It's not too much
Xu is consciousness that the voice shouted by a "seriously ill" person was so inappropriate, Bai Muyan's face changed a few times, coughed weakly a few times, and stared at Bai Weiying vigilantly.
"I'm so uncomfortable, does my sister still want to embarrass me! Is it really as my mother said, that my sister is happy to see me tortured to death by illness? ”
While complaining, she squeezed out a few tears, so pitiful, Bai Wenwu, who happened to be supervising the work outside, hurried back, and when he heard Bai Muyan's words, his face suddenly turned ugly.
"Shadow, what's going on? What did you do to make my sister so sad? ”
Bai Wenwu's displeased eyes swept over, Bai Weiying sneered in his heart, and looked at him suspiciously.
"I don't know, I just look at my sister's obviously not too cold weather but have to wrap such a thick quilt, see her face and hands are covered with sweat, thinking if she is too hot, I want to help her pull a little quilt to breathe, but ...... My sister seems to have misunderstood me......"
Bai Wenwu looked over when he heard this, and sure enough, he saw Bai Muyan's face sweating.
"Nonsense, what kind of weather is this, it's no wonder it's not uncomfortable to cover it like this! Lift the covers! ”
When Jiang heard Bai Wenwu say this, he walked over hesitantly, and glanced at Bai Muyan when he leaned over.
Bai Muyan moaned softly in a dumb voice: "Mother...... I ...... cold."
"Sir! Mu Yan said that she was cold, this, how could this be good...... The doctor said that there was no problem, but you see, Mu Yan is like this, how can it be that there is no problem...... How good is that? ”
Jiang looked anxious, turned around and leaned into Bai Wenwu's arms, crying helplessly.
Bai Weiying looked at it coldly, didn't say a word, suddenly turned around and walked towards his room, and when he came back, he was holding two thick quilts in his arms.
"What are you doing!"
Seeing her posture, Jiang Shi was stunned for a moment, and then jumped out of Bai Wenwu's arms and stopped in front of Bai Weiying nervously.
"Isn't my sister cold? Then there are two more quilts in my house, and I will cover my sister too, mother, you see, my sister is shivering with cold. ”
Jiang turned his head to look, Bai Weiying took advantage of the situation to bypass her in one step, and shook off the quilt skillfully with the movements of his hands, completely covering Bai Muyan's whole person inside.
Bai Muyan suddenly felt as if he was locked in a steamer, and the heat rushed out along the cracks of the quilt.
"Since my sister feels cold, she can't bear the wind anymore, and the gaps must be closed."
As he spoke, he thoughtfully patted his hand at the only remaining crevice.
Bai Muyan felt that he was about to explode, so he screamed and pounced out with a breath, hugging the Jiang family and crying: "Mother! I don't want to see her! ”
This movement frightened the men in the room eager to find a crack in the ground to get into, but when they looked closely, Bai Muyan's clothes were meticulously dressed, except for a few folds squeezed out of the quilt, there was nothing that could not be seen, so they breathed a sigh of relief.
"Huh? Isn't my sister cold again? Yes...... It's a pity that I still have a quilt here. ”
Bai Muyan froze for a moment, but she finally escaped from the steamer, and refused to go back, only then did she realize how stupid she was, and she could come up with such a lame trick as pretending to be sick.
But halfway through the acting, she couldn't give up her efforts no matter what, so she gritted her teeth and cried in Jiang's arms: "Mother...... What the hell happened to me...... I feel...... Blowing hot and cold...... It's so uncomfortable...... Am I going to die? Mother, I don't want to die! ”
Jiang comforted her in a low voice, and at the same time turned his head to Bai Wenwu and said eagerly: "Master, what should I do, you see ......"
Bai Wenwu was silent, and looked at the doctor with a frown: "Sir, you really can't diagnose my daughter's illness at all?" ”
The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled apologetically: "Look at the pulse...... Ling Ai is indeed physically strong, and there is no vision...... This, Master Bai, the old man is really powerless, or ...... Would you like to be smart? ”
The doctor couldn't diagnose any symptoms, and it was not good to force people to stay, Bai Wenwu sent the doctor out, and when he came back, he saw Bai Weiying standing at the door with a thoughtful look.
"You go back first, my sister is unwell, you can ...... Don't her off in front of her again. ”
Bai Wenwu has always been a peacemaker, and he will turn a blind eye to the open and secret battles between his daughter-in-law and his stepfamily, as long as it is not too excessive. But if you really want to talk about it, as a man, he is naturally biased towards Jiang's mother and daughter in his heart.
Although Bai Weiying is the daughter born to him and his original wife, the original partner has been dead for many years, even if he still has some feelings, he can't withstand the washing of the years, and the traces that have long been faint and difficult to find, where can he compare to the intimacy of the Jiang family who is beside him.
"Daddy is so worried about his sister, as a daughter, how can I really rest by myself?" Bai Weiying sighed, looking at Bai Muyan who was trembling in Jiang's arms in the room, and his eyes hesitated.
"However, my daughter has a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not......"
"Hey...... Let's hear it. ”
Jiang was so tired from crying that he couldn't help but sit down in the courtyard and reached out to rub his forehead.
Bai Weiying walked over and stood behind Bai Wenwu, stretched out his hand to pinch his shoulder, the strength was moderate, Bai Wenwu sighed comfortably.
"Sister's illness is strange, Lord Fang has lived in this capital for many years, and he is close friends with his father, he will never hastily find a doctor who has no real skills to perfunctory, it is ......"
"What do you want to say, do you think Mu Yan is pretending to be sick? Hmph, what are you women thinking about all day long, she is pretending to be sick, what is the reason? Pretending to be sick for no reason, does she think it's funny? ”
Bai Wenwu snorted heavily, stood up with his sleeves flicked and glared at Bai Weiying. Bai Weiying took two steps back, pursed her mouth a little aggrieved, and said in a low voice:
Naturally, my daughter didn't think like this, she just wanted to say ...... My sister's illness is menacing, could it be that we just arrived and collided with the gods in the capital? ”
If such nonsense had been put in the past, Bai Weiying would have been stubborn.
But now she can guess that Bai Muyan's abnormal behavior must be holding back some bad moves, but what is the next step in pretending to be sick, she really can't guess for a while.
It's better to strike first.
She wasn't worried at all that Bai Wenwu would think that her words were ridiculous, with the ancestor burning incense and worshiping the Buddha every day, her words were not out of line.
Sure enough, after Bai Wenwu listened to her guess, his eyes became thoughtful.
A few days ago, Jiang also said something similar to him.
Could it really be that he collided with some kind of immortal?