My Previous Fraternal Twins

After saying that, Mo Shichen raised his hand and put it on Tang Wanxin's waist and turned back to the room.

Xu Cong cooperates to close the door.

The servant shouted anxiously, "young master, the second young lady said that you are the only one in the family. If you don't have to, she won't call you over. The second young lady's situation is very critical."

"Don't shout any more. If you disturb the young master's dinner, don't do your job."

The servant was startled and sobbed.

That's what the second young grandmother said. Otherwise, would she be so worried.

Mo Shichen ignored the cry outside.

He opened the lunch box for Tang Wanxin and handed her chopsticks.

Tang Wanxin took the chopsticks, turned his head and glanced at the little girl standing outside the doors and windows. He said angrily, "Mo Shichen, you really don't know how to cherish fragrance and jade. You deserve that you haven't married your daughter-in-law after 28 years."

"But I have two lovely children."

Tang Wanxin stared and kicked him in the knee.

He happily recalled the corners of his lips: "the countrymen here like to call their wives some kind of title."

"What's the name?" she asked with a puzzled eyebrow.

Mo Shichen narrowed his eyes and said in a mellow voice, "daughter-in-law!"

"Cough!" Tang Wanxin, who had just had a bite of rice, choked.

Mo Shichen quickly stood up and walked behind Tang Wanxin. He patted her back with his palm. With his other hand, he picked up his soup bowl and handed it to her: "drink some soup quickly."

She lowered her head, took the bowl of soup and drank a few mouthfuls. Only then did she relax.

"Better, No."

Tang Wanxin took the hand off his back and said, "don't joke or talk when eating. If the two children see it, they will learn from it."

"OK, I'll eat with my mouth closed." he returned to his position, picked up chopsticks and smiled.

Tang Wanxin stared and found that Mo Shichen was sometimes really childish. She said angrily, "how to eat with your mouth closed? Be serious. There will be business to do later."

Mo Shichen looked at her holding a drum of air, and a layer of haze in her heart was slowly swept away.

Grandma, did you see that?

She and I will be happy.

It took them an hour to finish their meal. When Mo Shichen and Tang Wanxin went out, several groups of servants had come.

When these servants came, they didn't dare to go back to Tang Wanrou. They had to work here.

When they saw the door open, several servants seemed to see the Savior. They all walked forward and said, "young master, the second young lady is in bad health."

"Young master, when I came here just now, the second young grandma threw up again."

"Young master, the second young grandmother vomited blood, but the second young grandmother refused to take medicine."

Xu Cong stopped the servants under the eaves.

Mo Shichen resumed his frosty expression and came out of the room: "go and have a look."

When the servants heard Mo Shichen's words, they all breathed a long sigh of relief. If the young master doesn't pass again, they will suffer.

Tang Wanxin followed him to the courtyard where Tang Wanrou lived as a psychologist of Mo Shichen.

The courtyard is called holiyuan. The greening on both sides of the gate of the courtyard is well cared for. When you step into the courtyard, you can see a piece of flowers and rockeries, which is quite ancient.

Nowadays, it is rare to keep such a traditional courtyard.

As soon as I stepped into the yard, there was a sound of vomiting.

Then came the startled cry of a woman: "Oh, second young grandmother, she vomited blood again. It's not going to work like this. Where's Zitao, Zitao?"

"Zi Tao went out to call the young master."

"Why hasn't the young master come yet? Go and have a look."

The door of the house immediately opened. The two servants were about to come out from the inside. When they saw Mo Shichen coming in from the outside, they immediately shouted, "housekeeper, the young master is coming."

"Vomit!" just as the servant's voice fell, another vomit came from the other end.

Mo Shichen, Xu Cong and Tang Wanxin walked into the house one after another.

Tang Wanxin turned and looked into the inner room. A middle-aged woman in her forties came out of the inner room. Her eyebrows were deep and trivial, and her expression was anxious.

"The eldest young master, the second young grandmother is not feeling well. She has invited several doctors, and they have been kicked out by her. They also said they would ask you to come and take her to the hospital. We can't persuade them." the ink pipe family said.

Mo Shichen, with his hands on his back and a serious face, asked solemnly, "why is he suddenly so seriously ill?"

"I don't know. If you're good, spit it out."

"Did you eat something unclean?" Mo Shichen's tone was slightly heavy and had a strange smell.

Tang Wanxin, standing behind him, also raised his eyebrows.

"The second young lady doesn't let the doctor feel her pulse, and the doctor doesn't know why. However, the doctor says that if she vomits like this again, the second young lady will be in danger. Go in and have a look, young master." the Mexican housekeeper lowers his head, leans forward slightly, and bends down, with anxiety and tension on his face.

The second young master is the lifeblood of the mistress. In the eyes of the mistress, she is also the Lord they can't neglect.

If something happens to the second young grandmother in the old house of the Mohist family, the first thing to look for is her housekeeper.

Mo Shichen nodded: "indeed, if you spit it out again, I'm afraid you'll die. When you turn back, you have to prepare a coffin for the second young grandmother."

Housekeeper Mo's heart jumped when he heard this.

What do you mean, young master?

"Then let my personal doctor go in and have a look. Women won't be embarrassed when they look." he turned around and said politely, "Dr. Tang, please."

Tang Wanxin nodded and walked quickly into the inner room.

Housekeeper Mo turned to stop her, but before she could ask Tang Wanxin's identity, Tang Wanxin had entered the inner room first. Xu Cong stopped the servant and housekeeper in the hall and couldn't let them step into the inner room again.

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"How is it you?" Tang Wanrou immediately looked up at the corridor when she heard the footsteps. When she saw Tang Wanxin appear in front of her, she crossed a trace of hostility on her face, tightened the quilt with both hands, and said weakly, "where's Mo Shichen?"

"Miss Tang, you are now the wife of the second young master of Mohism. In front of hundreds of people of Mohism, you are shouting for the young master to come. People who don't know think you're marrying not the second young master, but the young master!" Tang Wanxin went to bed, opened a chair and sat down. Then his legs folded, his hands wrapped around his arms, and a sarcastic smile came up at the corners of his lips.

Tang Wanrou went crazy and drank: "come, come..."

"Don't waste your energy." Tang Wanxin leaned back and stared at Tang Wanrou calmly.

"You... What do you want to do? I can warn you... This is... Mohist school. I'm the second young grandmother of Mohist school. My status is noble. If something happens to me..."

Tang Wanxin suddenly rushed over and pinched Tang Wanrou's neck with his slender palm