Ai Yunyue and Ai Lei looked at each other and didn't want to meddle in other people's business.

However, a little boy came running over in a hurry: "Third brother, sister, mom has fainted."

"What?"

Ai Lei and Ai Yunyue paused for a moment and ran to the corner.

What caught my eye was a disheveled, disheveled woman lying unconscious on the ground.

"Sister, Mom is feeling hot all over, what's wrong?"

Ai Jian squatted beside Ye Yufen, his little face showing panic and helplessness.

Ai Yunyue hesitated for a moment, then reached out to touch her forehead, her tone becoming cryptic and unclear: "She has a high fever."

"So what do we do now?"

Ai Lei was stunned for a moment and looked at Ai Yunyue with a complicated expression.

Although he was also angry that Third Aunt had done something excessive to Yuebao, she was sick now, so he couldn't just stand by and watch her die, right?

"Help her get home!"

"good!"

Seeing this, Ai Lei had no choice but to bend down and help Ye Yufen up and walk home.

Little did they know that the moment they left, a figure appeared and looked proudly in the direction they disappeared, muttering with satisfaction: This should be considered a success, just waiting for her good news!

"What's going on?"

Zhao Ping looked at the person Ai Lei helped in, was slightly stunned, and looked at them in confusion.

"Grandma, this is my mom!"

Ai Jian rolled his big eyes around, and his tender voice sounded a little anxious and flustered.

"The third daughter-in-law?"

Zhao Ping was stunned for a moment, a trace of deep thought flashed across his old face: "What's wrong with her?"

"I have a high fever."

Ai Lei pouted, somewhat helplessly: "Grandma, where should we help her go?"

"Let's go back to the north room!"

"good!"

Ai Yunyue looked at the departing figure with a complicated expression, frowning slightly: "Grandma, do you think she should be forgiven?"

Zhao Ping's face darkened, a hint of helplessness flashed across her eyes, and she sighed: "It depends on her luck!"

Ai Yunyue: “…”

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Ye Yufen took the antipyretic medicine in a daze and didn't know how long she slept. When she woke up, her mind was confused and at a loss.

Where is she?

The next second, the door creaked open, and Zhao Ping walked in with a bowl of porridge. "Are you awake? The fever should be gone, right?"

Ye Yufen was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously reached out to her forehead and said in a hoarse voice, "Retreat!"

"Then have a bowl of porridge!"

Zhao Ping looked at her expressionlessly, turned around and walked out.

"Mom, I'm sorry!"

Ye Yufen's eyes were filled with tears. She ran to the ground with a plop: "Mom, I was wrong, please forgive me!"

Zhao Ping paused for a moment, her expression complicated. "The one you should apologize to is Yuebao, not me! And it was she who saved you this time! You should reflect on yourself and take care of yourself!"

Ye Yufen: “…”

Since she married into the Ai family, although the mother-in-law was strict, she never really did anything to her!

But she has been secretly helping her parents' family, and she did something wrong in a fit of rage!

Now seeing that she didn't care at all and even took care of me when I had a fever, I feel mixed emotions and am filled with regret!

On the other hand, her own family and her own mother never treated her as a human being, but used her as a tool!

Thinking of this, Ye Yufen couldn't help but feel a surge of sadness and sorrow in her heart, and she couldn't help crying...

"Sister, can you forgive Mom this time?"

Ai Jian raised his little face, looking at her expectantly and seriously: "If we don't want her, she will be so pitiful."

Ai Yunyue looked at Ai Jian dimly, as if thinking about something: "Xiao Jian, if I don't agree to let Mom go home, will you blame your sister?"