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Chapter 11 I Never Blamed My Sister

"She really came to the Buddhist hall these days for you, not afraid of the wind and snow, and accompanied her grandmother to do morning lessons. She is a child with perseverance."

"It's just that since your father gave the order, I'm afraid only if you plead for mercy can your father take back his order."

Lu Weiyu smiled slightly, and while helping Mrs. Lu to go out, said softly: "Grandmother said so."

"I don't believe that my sister deliberately murdered me. She is one year younger than me. What can she know?"

"I've never blamed my sister, so my sister is at fault, and I should be the one who taught her as a sister, not caring about it."

"There is only one thing that scares me." Back in the Nuan Pavilion, Lu Weiyu said with a serious face.

"Aunt Yang, she shouldn't have taken care of my unconscious mother after Qianqian committed an unintentional mistake, but instead rushed to beat the girl in my courtyard."

"I almost drowned in the lake, Liu Er almost died in the woodshed, and the plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum were all injured."

"When I woke up, there were only two cousins ​​looking after me in the room, and there was no one to pour tea."

"As an aunt, she didn't teach Qianqian well, and she didn't know how to reflect after the accident, but she was eager to let the maid around me take responsibility."

"After taking away all the maids around me, they abandoned me who was unconscious, and did everything with ambition and no rules."

"If she is left alone in this matter, others will still think that our uncle's house is in such a chaotic way."

"My mother has been ill for a whole winter and has not recovered. When others see Aunt Yang being so arrogant, they inevitably think too much. They think that our uncle's house is about to change mistress."

Lu Weiyu's words made Lu Qianqian's face turn pale, and she opened her mouth several times to argue.

It can be seen that the grandmother looked dignified, and she was uneasy, so she dared not speak.

"Xiao Yu, what you said is that Aunt Yang is indeed a little crazy this time, she is not worthy of the right of mistress even as an aunt."

"Don't worry about it. I sent someone to visit your mother a while ago. She is better."

"Thanks to you telling Nanny Lin, your mother still doesn't know about you."

As Madam Lu said, she patted the back of Lu Weiyu's hand lightly, as if to comfort her.

"Thank you grandma for remembering my mother." Lu Weiyu lowered her eyes.

"When I woke up that day, I was also worried about my mother, so I asked my second cousin to bring a message."

"I haven't recovered from my illness these days, and I don't know what's going on with my mother."

"You should visit your mother when you go back, so that she can feel at ease. It is reasonable for her to punish Yang Shi, after all, Yang Shi made mistakes first."

Mrs. Lu said conveniently.

Lu Qianqian was in a hurry, and quickly knelt down and cried, "Please forgive my grandmother, and please calm down my sister."

"My aunt was also in a hurry at the time, she didn't handle things well, she didn't mean to punish the people in my sister's courtyard."

"These days, my aunt also realized that she was wrong. It was my aunt who begged my father to let me pray for my sister."

"Otherwise, I'm not getting better from the cold, how could I think of the method of praying for blessings?"

"Cough cough cough..." Lu Qianqian said, and suddenly covered her mouth and coughed.

The little face was white and red for a while, and her body trembled slightly. She looked so pitiful and pitiful.

"Sister, you, don't, cough...cough cough..."

Lu Weiyu's complexion changed, and she coughed violently before finishing her sentence, her breathing was disordered with a whistling sound, and she bent over from coughing.

Nanny Chang is preparing breakfast.

Hearing the two sisters coughing and coughing, they were also taken aback, and hurriedly called for Luo Han Guo tea.

"Cough, cough, most afraid of hearing, coughing..."

When Lu Weiyu straightened up, her little face was already flushed, tears were streaming down her face, her forehead was sweating, and her forehead was still twitching.

The sisters are both coughing, but who is more serious can be seen at a glance by comparison.

(End of this chapter)