Chapter 884 Mother Misses My Sister
"My younger sister married far away in the capital, and hasn't come back for more than ten years. A few years ago, she had a bad relationship with the eldest son, and her old illness was hard to recover. My mother misses my younger sister, and she sheds tears every time she thinks about it."
"grandmother."
Lin Qingluo's eyes dimmed for a moment, and she forcibly suppressed the sourness in her heart. She put on a playful smile again, and comforted softly: "Mother is in good health now, and the relationship with father has also improved."
"And there is Qingluo, with Qingluo accompanying her mother, all worries and troubles are thrown away. Mother has a smile on her face every day, and she is in a very good mood."
"Hehe, that's right."
Ye Fengmian was amused, and continued to speak according to her heart to comfort her mother.
"From now on, mother, you don't have to worry about my younger sister anymore. With our Xiaoqing here, my younger sister will definitely be healthy and happy, and have a safe life."
"Qingluo, good boy."
Mrs. Ye smiled gratifiedly, patted the back of Lin Qingluo's hand, and wiped her tears with a silk handkerchief.
"Grandma knows that you are the most well-behaved and sensible. With you accompanying Xue'e, grandma can leave with peace of mind after she has a problem on her mind."
"Mother."
Ye Fengmian's eyes turned red suddenly, and interrupted her mother's words.
"Uncle, grandma"
Lin Qingluo was startled, and subconsciously looked at grandma's legs.
"Old lady, Qingluo just came here today, let's not talk about sad things."
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Mrs. Ye forcibly changed the subject: "The reception banquet is ready, we can start now."
"Okay, eat."
Mrs. Ye wiped away her tears, and smiled lovingly: "You can't starve our sweetheart, Xiao Qingluo."
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After the dinner party, Ye Fengmian ordered someone to arrange for the young men to live in a small courtyard to rest.
Lin Qingluo stayed in Wenyuan alone, accompanying the old lady.
Before Madam Ye left, she quietly gave her a wink, and the two walked out of the wing room through the curtain, and found a secluded corner to have a whisper.
Lin Qingluo was worried: "Auntie, is grandma suffering from an incurable disease? Why is uncle so depressed?"
"Auntie was trying to tell you about it."
Mrs. Ye leaned forward and lowered her voice extremely low: "The old lady has been in a bad mood since she suffered from a leg problem. She always talks about life and death. The master is a filial son, so I don't want to hear my mother say this. The first time I hear it, I will feel depressed for a long time.”
"Is that all?"
Lin Qingluo felt relieved: "Grandma's leg, did you ask a famous doctor to see it?"
"Yes please."
Mrs. Ye sighed sadly: "But they all said that the old lady's leg disease can only be cured by taking medicine and surgery, cutting open the flesh and scraping the bones."
"Bone spur?"
Lin Qingluo understood: "There is really no better way without surgery."
Mrs. Ye's face turned slightly pale: "They also said that the old lady is old, and she is not sure about the operation. Once she falls into a coma after taking Mafeisan, it depends on her own fate whether she can wake up."
"Hi."
Lin Qingluo sighed sadly, and had to admit that the famous doctor's diagnosis was correct.
"Qingluo, you also know medicine, what do you think?"
Madam Ye was startled when she heard the sigh, and nervously rubbed the silk handkerchief in her hand.
"There is a way."
Lin Qingluo pondered for a while, and already had some concerns: "Let me think about the specific treatment plan."
"With your words, my aunt will feel relieved."
Mrs. Ye was overjoyed, she let out a long breath, and the heart hanging in her throat was not put back into her stomach until now.
Thank you Xiaoxianxian for the monthly pass.
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