Yeliu felt very uncomfortable when he saw his fourth brother like this, and his handsome brows were furrowed.
The mistress is so outrageous!
How could you talk to your fourth brother in such a tone
Just care, use such a fierce tone, and care turns into blame!
After Li Wazi washed up, he came to the kitchen to help Ye Mo.
He opened his mouth and said: "Third brother, your tone just now was a bit too much. Fourth brother's original intention is just to share some things with you, and he definitely doesn't want to get sick."
"If you are so mean to him, he will be sad."
"Sad?" Ye Mo snorted angrily, "If you know you are sad, you won't be willful and insist on asking what caused the illness due to excessive emotions! It makes everyone scared and worried about it!"
"If...if he was good or bad, wouldn't we be even more sad!"
If you listen carefully, you can easily hear the trembling frequency in his tone.
He didn't understand, why did the fourth brother have to know these troublesome things
If you, your eldest brother, and your second brother can deal with the troubles that suddenly arise in your life, your fourth brother can relax and spend every day relaxed and happy, isn't it good
Why do you want to help share the worries, but create more troubles!
"Xiao Mo, I know you care about Xiao Ling very much, but the way you are doing it is not right." Aunt Li shook her head.
Yeliu was cleaning fallen leaves in the yard, with a frown on his usually smiling face. He was feeling particularly irritable thinking about something.
If brothers cannot unite as one, their relationships will break down in the past. Now that each of them dislikes the other, can they still live happily together
Ye Ling returned to his room on the third floor and sat on the edge of the bed in a daze. His pale face looked particularly pitiful...
"Fourth brother, why are you still so pale?" Liu Duo woke up and saw Ye Ling's pale profile.
Ye Ling was in a daze, silent in his own thoughts as if he hadn't heard
Liu Duo sat up and waved his hand in front of his eyes: "Fourth brother, what are you thinking about? You are so absorbed."
Gently holding the little hand waving in front of her eyes, Ye Ling turned her head and looked at Liu Duo and said softly: "Duo'er, let me think about it again, how wonderful would it be if I were like my brothers, strong and healthy?"
As he spoke, a faint smile appeared on his handsome face.
But in Liu Duo's eyes, that smile showed helplessness, depression, and self-blame, which made people feel heartbroken.
She could feel his helpless mood because she had had this thought in her previous life!
"Fourth brother, although we cannot decide our origins, whether we have physical disabilities or diseases, we can decide how to live!"
"Do you understand whether you are happy every day or sad every day? Sometimes, the second-rate people don't tell you some trivial things at home, not because they don't want to tell you but because they are worried about your physical condition. After all, no one can control what happens if something happens to you. Brother, if you don’t get through your illness, won’t they blame themselves and be sad?”
Although she was plagued by illness in her previous life, she was strong and optimistic and did many things she liked. Although she had many regrets, she was at least more happy than depressed.
"In a while, fourth brother will be promoted to be a father, shouldn't he set an example for the children?"
Liu Duo held his hand and placed it on her still shriveled stomach, which contained the crystallization of several of them.
Hearing this, Ye Ling's slightly dull eyes fell on his little wife's belly.