70: The Soldier King's Supernatural Wife, Three Babies in One Child

Lu Chaoyan boiled all the eggs, put them in a cloth bag, and ate as she walked out of the yard.

Liu Zhibai was reading a book in the clinic. He looked up inadvertently and saw her crossing the bridge.

Seeing that she was holding a cloth bag, I thought it was the three hundred yuan that the Si family gave her yesterday.

"You stupid girl, you swore yesterday that you were going to break off the engagement with Si Zhengyang, but today you sent the money back. You are such a despicable girl!"

And that bitch Tao Yuwei went to Si's house before he even got up.

How can these two be so shameless, rushing to find men?

Tao Yuwei, who was scolded by him, searched Jiang Xiuqin's room inside and out ten times at Si's house with Si's manager Yang Si Yumei.

I was on the verge of collapse, but I still hadn't found Jiang Xiuqin's wooden box.

She shouted at them impatiently, "Think about it again, where did Aunt Jiang bury the wooden box?"

Si Yumei shook her head. "That's impossible. The day before yesterday, I saw mother taking money out of the closet to prepare a banquet for my third brother."

"Could it have been stolen?" Si Zhengyang looked at his unconscious mother and thought of the strange things that happened last night.

"Stolen? Where are the gold lock and jade bracelet inside?" Tao Yuwei asked anxiously.

Hearing this, Si Zhengsong's face turned defensive. "How did you know that I had those things at home? Yumei, did you tell her about this?"

"I have never told anyone," Si Yumei shook her head and looked at Si Zhengyang, "Third brother, was it you who told me that?"

"Am I that stupid?" Si Zhengyang looked at Tao Yuwei warily, "How did you know? You want to marry me, not for the baby in my family, right?"

The reborn Tao Yuwei was naturally calmer than the three young men. She glared at them speechlessly.

"It was Aunt Jiang who told me so. She showed it to me and said she would give it to my son after we get married."

"Impossible!" Si Yumei didn't believe it. "My mother said that those three things should be divided equally among the three of us brothers and sisters."

Tao Yuwei sneered in her heart, you wish, that pair of jade bracelets and gold locket all belong to Si Zhengyang and me, no one can take them away.

She took Si Yumei's arm, smiled and pushed her, "Hey, little sister, Auntie is still alive now, it's not the time to divide the things, you should find the things out, don't let someone steal them, no one will benefit."

Si Zhengyang nodded in agreement, "Yuwei is right, not only the gold lock bracelet, but also our family's banknotes must be found."

Si Zhengsong glared at him irritably, "How do I find it?"

"Cure my mother's illness," Si Zhengyang looked at Tao Yuwei, "Speak a few good words to Doctor Liu, and give my mother a few more injections so that she can wake up sooner."

"Okay." Tao Yuwei regretted not studying medicine well with Liu Zhibai in her previous life.

In this life, she must learn the Lu family's gold and silver acupuncture technique.

It would be even better if we could find that set of golden needles and medical records.

Right now, the backyard.

A handsome young man was diligently washing Si Zhengyan's body.

"Brother Zhengyan, I brought you two eggs and steamed buns this morning."

He is Lu Hanqing, fifteen years old and a junior high school graduate.

Liu Zhibai said that going to school was useless, and asked him to go to the silkworm farm to learn how to raise silkworms. He also said that when he finished his studies, he would ask the husband of Lu Yuedan, the second sister of the Lu family, to use his connections to get him a job in the county silk reeling factory.

But he wanted to study medicine, and Liu Zhibai refused to teach him, so he had no choice but to go to the silkworm farm, where he lived and ate every day.

After Si Zhengyan was sent back by the army, he came over every morning and evening to bathe him, change his clothes, and feed him.

Si Zhengyan, who was lying on the bed, felt moved and sad when he heard Lu Hanqing's voice.

He didn't know who the boy who took care of him was, but he was sure that his mother, his eldest brother, eldest sister-in-law, third brother, and youngest sister had never looked at him.

It was as if he didn't exist in this family.

He knew that they didn't like him, and no matter how much money he sent back to them, he wouldn't get a good look from them.

During his ten years in the army, he only came back three times because he didn't want to face his cold relatives.

Lu Hanqing washed and changed his clothes, helped him up and leaned him against the wall, picked up the steamed bun, pried open his mouth and fed him.

"Brother Zhengyan, eat the steamed buns first."

Si Zhengyan was really disheartened and his family members were unwilling to care about him.

Why should he drag outsiders down?

He let Lu Hanqing stuff the steamed bun into his mouth and refused to swallow it, trying to express his desire to die.

Seeing this, Lu Hanqing was a little anxious, "Brother Zhengyan, why don't you eat?"

The day before yesterday, he was fed two steamed buns.

“He can’t eat steamed buns.”

At this moment, a loud voice sounded at the door.

A tall figure walked in. It was the brigade secretary Si Qichen.

He had been a soldier when he was young. He was tall and strong, with eyes as bright as copper bells and full of murderous intent.

He is over 60 years old and has been the branch secretary for more than ten years. When he meets someone who is not upright, he never yells at him. He just beats him with a wooden stick until he surrenders.

Lu Hanqing turned around and saw that it was him. He was so scared that the steamed bun in his hand fell down. "Qi, Qi Grandpa, why are you here?"

Si Qienian bent down to pick up the steamed bun, wiped off the dust on it, put it into his mouth, smiled and nodded.

"Mm, it's delicious, kid, you're thoughtful."

During this period, he was busy repairing the reservoir and neglected Si Zhengyan.

I came back this morning and didn't go home, so I came here.

Earlier, he had heard that Si Zhengyan had always been taken care of by Lu Hanqing, but he didn't expect it to be true.

He came and sat down beside the bed, touched Si Zhengyan's thin face, and sighed secretly.

"Hanqing, have you been taking care of Zhengyan all this time?"

"Well," Lu Hanqing nodded awkwardly, "Grandpa Qi, I won't dare to give steamed buns to Brother Zheng Yan anymore. Please don't chase me away."

Si Qi Nian looked at him lovingly, "No one else is willing to take care of him, why are you willing to do so?"

Lu Hanqing stared at Si Zhengyan for a while, "Brother Zhengyan saved me."

Si Zhengyan didn't expect that the person taking care of him was Lu Chaoyan's younger brother.

He had no impression of the child.

When did he save him?

Si Qi Nian smiled mischievously, "Oh? What bad things have you done?"

No one in the entire team knew that Si Zhengyan had saved Lu Hanqing. It must have been because Lu Hanqing had done something that couldn't be known to others, which led to him being in danger and having to be saved by Zhengyan.

Afterwards, no one said it.

Lu Hanqing scratched his ears embarrassedly.

"Three years ago, I went to play by the reservoir and almost...drowned...but it was Brother Zhengyan who saved me."

After hearing what he was about to say, Si Zhengyan recalled the summer three years ago when he went to the reservoir to swim the morning after returning from vacation.

Seeing a child floating in the middle of the reservoir, he rescued the child and tried to save the child for a long time before finally bringing the child back to life.

The child woke up, crying loudly, and begged him to keep it a secret and never tell his parents.

He didn't know him or his parents, so he told him some techniques on how to save himself from drowning and let him go home.

After that, I forgot about it.

Unexpectedly, Lu Hanqing knew him and still remembered his life-saving grace.