I am the stepmother of my son, and the little villain has changed into a little cotton-padded jacket

After his followers left the room, Pei Yu stared at the broken pieces of teacup on the floor in a daze. He had an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if everything was suddenly out of control.

It doesn't matter, he is right to do so. As long as Pei Sheng is alive, the position of the head of the Pei family will never fall to a bastard like him. He is just planning his future in a reasonable way while staying in the position.

Pei Yu closed his eyes and comforted himself in his heart, but his mind kept recalling the scenes of playing with Pei Sheng when he was a child, and he felt a dull pain in his heart for no reason.

After Pei Sheng arrived at Qingshui Town, he immediately sent his thugs back and only left six secret guards with him.

He went directly to the Song Mansion. When Song Zhoubai saw Pei Sheng, he was stunned: "Ah Sheng? Didn't you just go back a few days ago? Why are you here again today?"

"Master Song, are you unwelcome?" Pei Sheng said half-jokingly. He sat down opposite Song Zhoubai without any hesitation and poured himself a cup of tea.

Song Zhoubai shook his head: "How is that possible? I'm just surprised. Why did you come back so soon? Have you dealt with all the things at home?"

When Pei Sheng mentioned this, his expression became a little depressed: "Father is indeed seriously ill. The doctor said that he probably won't have much time left. Moreover, I was assassinated by bandits on the way here today."

"What!? Assassination? What is going on?" Song Zhoubai was stunned and asked in an excited tone.

He stood up and walked around Pei Sheng. He relaxed when he didn't find any obvious wounds on his body, but his eyes were still full of worry.

Pei Sheng simply told him that Mu Zhu found him late at night and asked him to beware of Pei Yu, but he was ambushed by bandits the next day.

Song Zhoubai was stunned after hearing this. It took him a while to react: "That's how it is! This group of bandits must have been sent by Pei Yu. Fortunately, you made preparations in advance, otherwise what would you do if you really encountered an accident?"

Pei Sheng nodded but didn't say anything. He was a little confused. He obviously didn't believe that his brother would do such a thing, but such a thing did happen.

Song Zhoubai knew from his expression that he was upset. He pursed his lips and patted Pei Sheng on the shoulder: "Okay, don't worry. You can stay here for a few days. It won't be too late to leave after everything is clear."

"You've been running all the way, haven't you eaten yet? Come here, tell the kitchen to prepare some dishes." Song Zhoubai shouted to the servant standing outside.

Pei Sheng sat on the stool, looked up at the withered branches outside the window, and sighed imperceptibly.

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After Mu Zhu returned to the courtyard and reported Pei Sheng's matter to Xiao Yizhuo, he hid in the dark surroundings again.

Xiao Wan still went to Jishidiang in the town to learn medicine from Xue Ming. Wen Shutang also taught Xiao Ye Wing Chun step by step these days.

Xiao Ye did have a special talent for martial arts. Wen Shutang didn't have to urge him to do each move very consciously.

Xiaoyi has already learned the two basic gestures of Wing Chun, and Wen Shutang has also taught Xiao Ye how to connect the two moves.

After two days of training, Xiao Ye already had a bit of the temperament of a martial artist, and he learned Wing Chun very well.

Xiao Yizhuo also thought it was a good idea and often stood beside him and nodded with satisfaction. Every time he stood aside with his hands behind his back and watched Xiao Ye nod silently, Wen Shutang always felt that he was like a leader who came to inspect the work.

Perhaps it was because Xiao Ye washed his face and hair with icy cold well water after training every day these days, so Xiao Ze came to Wen Shutang early this morning and said that Xiao Ye seemed sick.

"Are you sick? What happened?" Hearing this, Wen Shutang immediately put on his clothes, stood up, and followed Xiao Ze to the two brothers' room.

There was an abnormal blush on Xiao Ye's face, and he looked listless and lifeless.

Wen Shutang walked forward and touched his forehead. Through the back of his hand, Wen Shutang felt the heat emanating from Xiao Ye's forehead.

"Why is it so hot? Aye, you have a fever." Her tone was a little surprised.

Xiao Ye shook his head: "I don't know. I felt very uncomfortable when I woke up this morning. My head was dizzy."

Hearing his strong nasal tone when speaking, Wen Shutang became even more certain that the child had a cold and a fever. The temperature on his forehead was definitely over 39 degrees.

"Come on, Aye, get dressed, we're going to the town to get some medicine." Wen Shutang sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to help Xiao Ye up.

"Mom, I won't go. I just need to lie down for a while. Why should I spend money to buy medicine?" Xiao Ye leaned obediently in Wen Shutang's arms, but his tone showed some resistance to the clinic.

"If you are sick, you must see a doctor. Otherwise, your brain will be damaged if you keep having a fever. Aye, be obedient." Wen Shutang comforted him softly.

Xiao Yizhuo stood beside the bed and frowned at Xiao Ye, who was in a bad mood. He lowered his voice and said, "Are you feeling very uncomfortable, Ah Ye? If you can't get up, I'll go to town to get a doctor."

Wen Shutang then realized that Xiao Ye was not in a very good condition, and quickly reached out to touch the back of his neck, and sure enough, it was also burning.

"Yes, let's ask the doctor to come."

As she spoke, she helped Xiao Ye lie down and covered him with a quilt.

Before Xiao Ye could say anything, the door was suddenly pushed open. Xiao Wan leaned over the door and asked, "Dad, aren't we leaving yet? We'll be late soon."

Wen Shutang then noticed that he had not sent Xiao Wan to the clinic today.

Xiao Yizhuo responded and turned to walk out: "I'm coming right now. I'm just going to send Wan'er off and invite Doctor Xue over."

"Wait." Wen Shutang suddenly spoke.

She raised her head and waved to Xiao Wan: "Wan'er, come here. Your second brother is sick. I remember you told me a few days ago that the old man has taught you how to treat a simple fever, right?"

Xiao Wan was stunned for a moment, then walked to the bed and looked at Xiao Ye, who had closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep. A serious look suddenly appeared on her face, and she reached out and touched Xiao Ye's forehead.

After confirming that she had a high fever, she looked up at Xiao Yizhuo and said in a childish and clear voice, "Daddy, go get a basin of water."

Then she took out a large cloth bag from her waist, rummaged through it, took out a few plants and handed them to Wen Shutang.

"Look at this, mother. The teacher said this is called Asarum villosum. It is used to induce sweat and relieve pain. It is suitable for patients with fever. Just boil it in water and drink it to reduce fever."

Wen Shutang took the small plant and took a closer look at it, her eyes lit up. She had seen this thing before in the laboratory, and the book did say that it had the effect of inducing sweat and reducing fever.

"Okay, I'll go and boil the medicine now. Wan'er, stay here and look after A Ye." Wen Shutang stood up, touched Xiao Wan's head, and turned around to boil the medicine.

It seems that Xiao Wan is indeed suitable for this path. After studying for a few days, he can already remember the effects of other medicinal herbs.