Chapter 17: The waning moon in the cloud cage is poignant
Hearing that the third brother fainted, Lu Fuhuan's first thought was Tang Nuanyun.
But Master Lu was unwilling, silent, silent again and again.
The ugliness of the family should not be publicized, let the old man Tang come, he only needs to glance at it to know that the injury on Lu Fulin's body was caused by himself, how dare he marry his daughter! How can I be in-law with him in the future!
"Master, my son is dying, you still have to save face!" Mrs. Lu begged him, but mothers always feel more sorry for their children.
"Woman's kindness, what do you know!"
"Yes, Daddy, first wake up the third brother, and then explain, just make up a panic, presumably Master Tang won't think much about it." Lu Fuhuan helped to speak, he has always been simple.
"How old are you, you dare to point fingers in front of me!"
The son became like this, because he was heavy-handed, and he knew it in his heart.
But he couldn't lose the dignity of the head of the family, and he couldn't stand the slightest criticism from others.
Not even the slightest question.
"You don't need to invite Master Tang to come, just invite Miss Tang San, her medical skills are also quite clever."
"How do you know?" Old Man Lu glanced at him coldly.
"I ......"
Lu Fuhuan was stunned for a moment, and didn't dare to say any more.
That night, she held hands and called him to wake him up from his slumber, and Dr. Chen told him that he had heart palpitations, and he was in a hurry, if it weren't for the third lady who boldly applied a needle to his heart, he was afraid that it would not be good.
Thank you, Miss Three. She laughed widely.
No, no, thank you to the third sister-in-law! She lost her mind, lowered her eyes, and turned away.
Lu Fu's joy was not opened, and he didn't understand the change in her expression.
But he knew that she was the sister-in-law who was about to pass through the door, and he was the younger brother-in-law, who had spent the whole night under the same roof.
If such a thing is said, I am afraid that gossip will be known all over the city.
It's not good for the third brother.
It's not good for their Lu family.
"I also listen to other people."
He is young, so he can find an excuse and smile by the way, and the master will no longer care.
"Daddy, I also think I should ask Miss Tang to take a look first, after all, nothing is more important than the third brother's body. If their Tang family really cares, just say ...... Let's just say that it's me Lu Fukun, it's that I have a bad temper, I didn't hold back my fist and beat my brother, and I didn't have a father's business at all! ”
Lu Fukun has always talked little at home, after all, trouble comes from the mouth, and silence is golden.
But he heard the name Tang Nuanyun.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.
"Fukun, you have always had a good heart, how can I put the responsibility on you."
The same son, the same flesh and blood.
Lying on the bed and not knowing whether he is alive or dead, it is Lu Fulin.
The one who was worried about being stigmatized was Lu Fukun.
didn't take it to heart at all, it was Lu Fuhuan.
No parent has ever been able to level a bowl of water.
It's easier said than done.
"Then listen to you. Fu Huan, go and invite Miss Tang San to come, it's best not to alarm Master Tang. ”
Lu Fukun was a little displeased, but his father didn't let him go to the Tang Mansion, missing a chance to be courteous.
When Tang Nuanyun heard that Young Master Lu was looking for him, his eyes immediately lit up, but he quickly calmed down again.
"Which Young Master Lu?" There are many young masters of the Lu family, and the difference between good and bad ones is too great.
"It's Young Master Lu Qi."
"It's Lu Fuhuan!" Her brow was full of joy.
Rummaging through the box to find clothes, drawing eyebrows and cheeks, and looking for green silk in the mirror.
"Hongling, can you still see people like me?"
"Yes! My eldest lady, it's not the third young master who is here, why are you so excited! ”
She ignored it and dressed up to herself.
Menzi came to urge, saying that the seventh young master was in a hurry, and the third young lady was annoyed to come out quickly.
She was so immersed in joy that she didn't notice what he meant by "hurrying."
Lu Fuhuan stood in front of the door, looked and looked, thinking about the third brother in his heart, and wanted to go in to find it, but he was afraid that passers-by would see it and gossip.
"Seventh Young Master."
"Third sister-in-law, you're finally here!" It's like seeing a great savior.
"It's not like to say, stop calling me my third sister-in-law."
"The third brother can't do it!"
He was indifferent to her words.
Don't blame him, who made Lu Fulin sick!
Tang Nuanyun is not a person who can mess around, and he can still distinguish which is more important.
She should get off him, and not tell her father; should also go down to him, and he will definitely cure Lu Fulin; should also get off him, don't be suspicious of Master Lu.
When he begged her, she didn't hear her clearly, only nodded in agreement.
But it wasn't until that couch that Fang regretted his promise.
Lu Fulin is not going to die.
It's just crippled.
The hands were discounted, and the time was missed, and there was no cure.
Tang Nuanyun was full of needles in both of his arms, just to comfort the Lu family.
There is no salvation, and there is no point in pretending.
took the needle and said euphemistically to Master Lu and Mrs. Lu.
Master Lu questioned her medical skills, but he also knew the skills of their Tang family, not to mention that it was in Qian'an City, even if it was placed in the capital, it was one of the best.
Helpless. But he did not blame himself.
This is the son's fault, if he listened to his own words and studied honestly, he would not have become like this.
And Mrs. Lu just cried, there was nothing else but crying.
When the eldest son is gone, and when the second daughter is gone, she will only cry.
"Third sister-in-law, you have to think of a way, my third brother is a scholar, and he wants to test his fame, so he can't do without hands!"
Lu Fuhuan knelt down and begged her, she was heartbroken, and she only hated that she didn't have the ability to be a god.
"Seventh Young Master, you don't want to be like this." She stretched out her hands to help him up.
Lu Fukun, who was on the side, saw her subtle movements and coughed lightly.
She hurriedly retracted her hand.
Men and women do not kiss each other.
Lu Fukun was waiting to grab his handle.
"Seventh brother, don't cry, like a girl's family." He just didn't want her to touch other men.
"Fourth brother, you can also say something, third brother, what should he do in the future!"
"Miss Tang has said so, so what else can be done?" He looked at her intently, unsettling her and reminding her of the intimacy of the day.
Tang Nuanyun hurriedly lowered his head and pretended to pack the medical box.
Lu Fuhuan lost his mind, and he never saw the abnormality between the fourth brother and the third sister-in-law.
He didn't know that he was actually involved.
got his father's will, Lu Fu sent Tang Nuanyun out.
Originally, Lu Fukun took the initiative to send it, but Master Lu left him down to discuss Lu Fulin, so he sent Lu Fuhuan to do this unimportant thing.
Because he could be alone with him for this part of the road, Tang Nuanyun was a little happy, but he didn't dare to show off his feelings.
"Seventh Young Master, I'm glad that the Third Young Master's health is fine. I'll prescribe a few pictures of my father's secret medicine later, and apply it every day, although I can't restore the past, I can barely hold a pen in the future. ”
"The third sister-in-law is serious!"
His eyes lit up, like an innocent child.
It's still the same Seventh Young Master, and it hasn't changed.
That's nice.
"Seriously, seriously!"
As long as she has no worries about him, she will do everything she can to solve problems for him.
Oh, she seems to have forgotten that the man who wasted his hands will be her husband from next month.
She only wanted to comfort the teenager, but she completely forgot about herself.
It's also pitiful.