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Chapter 71 Loving others is like growing flowers

A pile of reports, full of modern medical terms.

Even if Lu Qingfei had ten heads, she would still have to look up information to understand it.

Shang Yue apologized and told her the whole story from beginning to end as concisely and clearly as possible.

My brother-in-law Wu Chengdong is Shang Yue’s senior, and it can be said that he was the one who facilitated the marriage between my sister and brother-in-law.

The two of them have the same major and similar research direction. They are equally capable, have published many papers, and have obtained the title of associate professor. They are known as the golden boy and jade girl.

The two originally had the same professional title, but after marriage, Shang Man became pregnant and had a child, so her research was put on hold, while Wu Chengdong still had plenty of time to move up, and soon there was a gap between their professional titles.

The husband became a professor and the wife is still an associate professor.

Shang Man devotes his time and energy to his family, believing that the effort is worth it and has no complaints about it.

After giving birth to my first child, I rushed back to school to continue working on the project. I believe I will achieve something soon.

However, unexpectedly, Wu Chengdong told his parents that he wanted to have another boy and they would take care of the child so that Shang Man could concentrate on research.

So, the soft-hearted Shang Man agreed, and soon she became pregnant again.

When he was twelve years old, his parents divorced and each started a new family. Shang Yue was raised by Shang Man, and the two siblings have always had a good relationship.

Because of Shang Man, Shang Yue never felt that there was anything wrong with his unlucky physique.

The elder sister is like a big tree, protecting her younger brother as he grows up.

Shang Man is a person who only reports good news and not bad news, and usually does not complain to Shang Yue.

It was not until Shang Man had been in the hospital for half a month that Shang Yue learned about her health condition and the reasons behind it.

"Anchor, since you can help Li Wu cure her bulimia, can you also save my sister's life?"

Lu Qingfei looked at the brilliantly blooming flowers on the table. They were beautiful and flawless, yet fragile and easily destroyed.

"Her problem is not only physical, but also mental."

Lu Qingfei remembered that when he was taking a required professional course, a female teacher was delayed for two years due to having a child and could not keep up with her research project. She mentioned this inadvertently in class and tears welled up in her eyes.

Physical energy is one aspect, and the psychological aspect is another.

Shang Yue understood what she meant and said solemnly: "I will persuade her!"

Lu Qingfei: "Send me the hospital and ward number."

"Are you going to the hospital to see my sister?" Shang Yue's tone was filled with excitement. "Whenever you go, I can take you!"

"No need." Lu Qingfei stretched out his hand and touched the white petals. "I will go when I want to."

Shang Yue said in a gloomy voice: "Okay, I'll send it to you then."

After sending the letter to her, Shang Yue, who was still a doctoral student, could not sit still and immediately ran to the hospital to see his sister.

As the sun sets in the evening, the glow of the sunset is bright and the golden twilight casts into the corridors of Ruian Hospital.

Shang Yue walked into the ward holding the green lisianthus he bought on the road. Shang Man, who was leaning against the head of the bed looking at iPad, looked weak. When he heard footsteps, he looked up.

"sister."

Shang Man smiled as he put the flowers aside and said, "Come if you want to, why bring flowers?"

"Green represents healthy life. I hope you get better soon."

Shang Yue glanced at the densely packed text on the iPad, pulled a stool over, sat on the bed, picked up a knife and an apple, and said as he lowered his head to peel the apple, "Sister, have you ever thought that your brother-in-law doesn't really want a boy?"

The smile on Shang Man's face froze a little: "Xiao Yue, have you heard any rumors?"

Rumors... no.

Rumors... indeed, rumors.

"No." Shang Yue lowered his head, "I just remembered that if you weren't pregnant, you would have been the professor."

There are limited places for job evaluation, and Shang Man and Wu Chengdong have the same research direction. They are partners and competitors.

Shang Yue had heard others joke before that Wu Chengdong was jealous that Shang Man was more professional than him, so he made Shang Man pregnant and withdrew from the competition.

He didn't believe it at first. After all, they were so loving, the couple supported each other and made progress together, so how could there be jealousy?
But after going through the details with Lu Qingfei today, he had a strange thought in his mind. - The male chauvinist Wu Chengdong couldn't stand his wife surpassing him in career.

"What's the if?" Shang Man stroked her pregnant belly, her eyes showing a gentle and weak smile, "Besides, it doesn't matter who gets the professorship between me and your brother-in-law. It will be the same for this family."

Shang Yue paused, looked up at his sister's smile which was immersed in happiness, his throat tightened and his heart felt sour.

I couldn't bear to disrupt her beautiful life.

Even though it may be imaginary.

The next second, another thought popped up:
Wake up!

Wu Chengdong is pua your sister!
Get up straight!
As the saying goes, I did not kill Bo Ren, but Bo Ren died because of me.

After Lu Qingfei learned about Shang Yue's siblings, he felt that this was Shang Yue's state of mind.

He probably took all the blame on himself for what happened between Shang Man and Wu Chengdong.

Why should we look for our own problems?
...because I care too much.

What a waste of a lucky charm.

Lu Qingfei shook his head regretfully.

The blooming magnolia flowers were reflected in her eyes, and a faint fragrance lingered in her nostrils.

Loving others is like growing flowers, and growing flowers is loving yourself.

Lu Qingfei observes the stars three times a day; Li Heng accompanies Lu Qingfei in observing the stars three times a day; Fu Liu beats Zhong Qin three times a day;

Zhong Qin eats three meals a day; Yan Guilai waters the flowers three times a day; Xie Yunji changes his clothes three times a day.

Not every day, only occasionally when it's stained with blood.

In short, in Lu Qingfei's opinion, no one loves himself by giving birth to three children for others. No one loves others by sacrificing them to give birth to three children for themselves.

Maybe there is.

But when it comes to blind spots in knowledge, her understanding is superficial.

A new message popped up in the Wuji Sect group of "Love Each Other".

Master: picture.jpg
Leader: @F
The picture shows three bunches of grapes. The grapes are fresh and plump, and look very tempting.

The master who learned how to use WeChat asked the junior sister to go eat grapes.

Lu Qingfei plucked a petal and threw it into the soil, which turned into spring mud. He replied to the message while leaving the Collection Pavilion.

Lu Qingfei: Coming.jpg
Zhong Qin: Wow! I want to eat it too!
Xie Yunji: It’s a wild idea.

Master: I think you look like a grape @It's Zhong Qin, not Zhong Qing

Zhong Qin: Grape Head.jpg
Zhong Qin: I sank into the river. Please fish me out next year when the grapes are ripe!
The thin sunlight makes the courtyard appear three inches deeper.

The head of the sect who saw Lu Qingfei from a distance sat up straight, staring at her feet with his bright eyes. Under the gaze of her master, the little sister did not forget to step forward with her right foot first.

The headmaster's farming experience——

Only by keeping your feet on the ground can you reap a good harvest, especially your right foot.

"Master."

On the wooden table was a plate of three large bunches of grapes washed in cold water.

Lu Qingfei picked one up and stuffed it into his cheek. The flesh was soft and elastic, and the juice was sweet.

"Your third senior brother..." The sect leader hesitated to speak.

Lu Qingfei had just put the second grape into his mouth when he heard the voice. He looked at the headmaster and asked vaguely, "What happened to Third Brother?"

The headmaster sighed.

Lu Qingfei: “?”

The headmaster sighed meaningfully again.

Lu Qingfei: “???”