Xia Ziying seemed to seriously consider Brother Pan's question, and said: "If this is really the case, I respect your choice of Brother Lu Yu, he chooses me, I will not refuse, he chooses Qiaomei, I will not be entangled, I will bless." ”

Brother Pan nodded like a little adult: "Hmm." ”

Xia Ziying sat for a while, got up and went to the kitchen, took out the sugarcane and ginger porridge in the casserole, and carefully carried it back to Lu's house.

Lu Lin was walking in the yard, and she didn't know what was wrong, so she walked to the edge of the pool in a few steps, vomited and vomited everything she ate at night.

The seventh uncle and seventh aunt were very distressed, Xia Ziying hurriedly went in and put the porridge on the table.

"Sister Lin, you take a break, try this sugarcane porridge after eating, it is said to be able to stop vomiting, it is also nutritious, and it is easy to digest."

Lu Lin waved her hand, sat down uncomfortably, stared at Xia Ziying and said, "You are having fun with them." ”

"They're very good, you see, Qiao Mei also made porridge for you, and taught us home remedies to treat morning sickness."

"You don't need them to be courteous," Lu Lin snorted in disgust, "You have a little heart, you won't fight for yourself at all." ”

Xia Ziying smiled: "There are times in life that you must have it, and you have to force it all the time in life." ”

Lu Yu was in the next room, listening to them all the time. Liu Qian was writing her homework, but her mind was not in the textbook, and she was listening with her ears pricked up.

She sneered in her heart: You don't have this life.

Lu Lin rested for a while, couldn't help Xia Ziying's persuasion, picked up the bowl, tasted a mouthful of porridge, the fragrance of sugarcane and ginger slices filled her lips and teeth, and she finally had an appetite after vomiting and regurgitating for a day.

She ate a big bowl and made the seventh uncle and seventh aunt very happy.

"This black charcoal, the porridge cooked is really delicious." Lu Lin put down the bowl.

Lu Yu dropped the book in his hand, came out of the room in a few steps, stared at Lu Lin and said unhappily: "Can you be polite when you speak, she was kind enough to cook porridge for you, but you scolded her, Lu Niangniang, how noble are you?" ”

Lu Lin's face turned red suddenly, and she glanced at her younger brother: "It's not that you want to please me, but I have ugly things to say to you in front of her, she wants to be my brother-in-law, and there is no door." ”

"Heh, what you said is so funny, do people want to be your brother-in-law? You think your brother has a throne, and everyone wants to be your brother-in-law! Besides, who I will marry in the future, do you have any control? ”

"You! Lu Yu, you muddy boy, how can you talk to your sister? ”

The seventh uncle and seventh aunt hurriedly pulled Lu Yu away, and the seventh aunt stomped her feet and said, "My ancestor, your sister finally ate something, don't be angry with her." ”

Lu Lin was dragged to her room by Xia Ziying, comforting her in a kind voice and asking her not to be angry with her brother.

Lu Yu broke his mother's hand and said depressedly: "I am also from the countryside, who gave you confidence?" People grow up like you, she is not black, besides, what's wrong with the black, those who have money abroad deliberately want to go to the beach to tan, they don't know, they only stare at the shortcomings of others day by day, and they can't see the positive progress of others. ”

"Lu Yu, you don't have to say a few words." The seventh uncle glanced at the room, implying that he Liu Qian was still in the house, and it didn't sound good.

Lu Yu let out a long breath and returned to the room sullenly.

Liu Qian glanced at her, didn't dare to speak, and wrote her homework silently.

Lu Yu corrected the question for her for a while, sat aside and closed her eyes to rest. The unintentional contact with Qiao Mei that day came to mind.