Fu Xiuchen snapped out of his reverie, looked at her pretty face, and felt a pang of melancholy.

Yao'er will find out sooner or later.

Thinking it over, his eyes softened: "The fourth brother isn't feeling well and is resting in his room."

After hearing this, Tang Yaoyao thought of the blood he had given her and decided to go see him later.

"What about my second brother?"

Fu Xiuchen: "..."

I felt it was a difficult question to answer, but I could only say, "His health isn't very good either."

Tang Yaoyao: "...???"

Is my second brother in poor health?

In her memory, his body had always been very strong.

"What happened?"

Seeing the worry in her eyes, Qiao Yanzhi said, "Your brothers hid you, so I asked Qin Song to punish them."

Tang Yaoyao's heart sank. She had thought about it before, that her brothers had joined the army of broken legs one after another, and she had lied to her that there were only a few brothers.

Once Mom finds out about this, she definitely won't let them off easily.

I just didn't expect the punishment to be so severe that I couldn't even get out of bed.

At this moment, Qin Song ran down from the second floor, a rare look of anxiety appearing on his usually indifferent face: "Madam, the second young master has a high fever again."

"Did you call a doctor?"

Qin Song shook his head: "The second young master won't allow it. He said that it's normal for high fever to recur, and that he can just drink some of the medicine that was prescribed before. But I think he's still very serious. Why don't we call Dr. Gu over?"

Tang Yaoyao felt a pang of heartache upon hearing this and looked up at her mother, saying, "No need to trouble Dr. Gu, just take me to see my second brother."

Fu Xiuchen nodded: "Mm."

He remembered that she knew medicine.

Moreover, Jin Cheng will be very happy to see her, and his illness will go away quickly.

When they arrived at the room door, Fu Xiuchen knocked on it.

"Get out, everyone, and don't bother me."

Fu Jincheng's voice was already hoarse, but now it sounded even weaker, as if he were very ill.

Tang Yaoyao called out, "Second brother, it's me."

"Come in quickly!"

After a while, his voice sounded more energetic.

Fu Xiuchen opened the door to the room.

Qiao Yanzhi didn't go in, intending to give the time to the children and let the siblings get along well: "I'll go to the kitchen to see if Yi'er needs any help."

Fu Xiuchen turned to look at her: "Mom, you've been taking care of us these past few days and you're already exhausted. Get some rest."

“Cheng’er loves my stewed pigeon soup the most, so I’ll go and make some soup for him.”

Tang Yaoyao also turned around and looked at her, noticing that her eyes were a little red as she turned away.

I imagine Mom must have felt terrible about punishing her older brothers.

Fu Jincheng had already sat up in bed.

His stunningly beautiful face was slightly pale, and his lips were very light in color. Even though he looked sickly, it couldn't hide the unparalleled elegance between his brows.

Especially his phoenix eyes; when he saw his little sister, he smiled and said, "My dear sister, you're finally back."

As she spoke, Tang Yaoyao approached him and stopped by his bedside. She reached out and gently touched his forehead with the back of her hand; it was burning hot.

After withdrawing his hand, he said, "Second Brother, you should lie down."

Fu Jincheng shook his head: "It's just a minor cold, nothing serious. But you, is your foot feeling better?"

"I'm fine now, don't worry about me, lie down."

His captivating phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his smile indulgent: "Alright, we'll listen to Grape."

Tang Yaoyao was about to get up when Fu Xiuchen stopped her, saying, "Your foot injury hasn't healed yet. I'll do whatever you need me to do."