Ruan Qiqi didn't need to make breakfast that morning because Lu Ye had eaten three large cups of milk tea, six pieces of cake, and a durian in the space and was full.

Her Lu Ye is the ancient Greek god in charge of eating durian. The first time he smelled durian, he said it was fragrant and his mouth was watering with greed.

Unlike before, when she would get intoxicated by the smell of durian, it was not until she mustered up the courage to pinch her nose and eat a piece that she completely fell in love with it. The next time she smelled durian, she felt it was especially fragrant.

"belch……"

Lu Ye burped contentedly. The cake and milk tea were so delicious that he could eat them every day.

"Let's go to the farm later and comfort your father."

Ruan Qiqi cooked herself a bowl of rice noodles as she felt a bit greasy eating cake so early in the morning.

“You deserve it!”

Lu Ye sneered, his expression mocking.

Ruan Qiqi was too lazy to expose him. Although she cursed him harshly, she still cared about him in her heart. Shi Jinghong bullied Lu Desheng during the day, and her husband went to teach her a lesson at night.

In fact, her Lu Ye has the softest heart, but it is hidden by his rebellious appearance.

After eating the rice noodles, Ruan Qiqi made a large pot of braised pork and brought it back to the farm for Lu Desheng to eat.

The two of them walked up to the second floor, and Ji Xianglian went upstairs carrying an empty bucket. She had just been drying clothes downstairs.

The three of them met on a narrow road. Ji Xianglian raised his chin proudly and snorted through his nose.

Ruan Qiqi glanced at her and ignored her.

Ji Xianglian thought she was scared and became even more proud. When they went downstairs, she could still hear her talking to others: "You used to bully others by relying on your power, but now you are quiet without power!"

The voice was not small, and it was obviously said intentionally for them to hear.

Lu Ye picked up a small stone from the ground and threw it directly to the second floor without aiming.

Ji Xianglian was about to open her mouth to speak when she felt a sharp pain in her mouth. Her two front teeth fell out and blood gushed out.

"Snap"

All the clothes she had just hung out to dry downstairs fell to the ground, covered in mud and had to be washed again.

Because the hemp rope she tied to the tree was loose, all her hard work of washing for the whole morning was wasted.

From the second floor came Ji Xianglian's unclear curses and the comforting voices of other military wives.

Ruan Qiqi smiled wickedly, and rode away with Lu Ye.

Lu Desheng didn't go to work because he was sick.

He had been doing intensive physical labor a while ago, relying entirely on his spirit to support him. Lin Manyun's betrayal made his spirit disappear. In addition, he was beaten yesterday. After all, he was old and had not been sick for decades, so he fell ill all of a sudden.

The illness came like a mountain falling on him. Lu Desheng developed a high fever, felt dizzy, and his throat was smoking. He didn't have the strength to get up and pour some water, so he lay in bed in a daze.

He recalled many past events, and the person he thought about the most was Lu Ye, and he felt particularly guilty.

Lin Manyun was a vicious person and must have abused Xiaoye in the past. He remembered that Xiaoye had complained to him, but he was deceived by this venomous snake Lin Manyun and thought that the child was lying. Not only did he not stand up for Xiaoye, he also taught him a lesson.

No wonder the child became crazy when he grew up. He really felt sorry for the child!

Lu Desheng regretted his actions to the core. He hated Lin Manyun for being so vicious, and he hated himself even more for being so stupid as to marry such a vicious woman and bring her home, mistreating his son.

The fact that he is in such a miserable state now is all retribution!

Lu Desheng sighed. His head hurt even more, his throat hurt, and his lips were dry and chapped. He forced himself to stay awake, supported himself on the bed with his hands, and tried to get up to pour some water.

But he had no strength at all. He just got up a little, and then his eyes went dark and he fell down. His body was so weak that he couldn't even move a finger.

Lu Desheng felt sad, thinking that he had been able to repel the enemy's attack alone with just a heavy machine gun, and persisted in waiting for reinforcements and not losing the position.

Now he can't even get out of bed, alas!

When Ruan Qiqi and the others arrived, Lu Desheng was already delirious due to fever, his cheeks were red and burning hot, the temperature was frighteningly high.

"You won't die, will you?"

Lu Ye frowned, looking at the weak and haggard Lu Desheng, he did not feel as happy as he had imagined.

He had imagined countless times before, the scene of beating Lu Desheng down and having him kneel in front of him and call him daddy, but now that Lu Desheng really fell down, he was not happy at all.

“I can’t die!”

Ruan Qiqi took out the antipyretic medicine and fed it to Lu Desheng, and also drank a lot of warm water to replenish his water.

She glanced at the awkward Lu Ye and said nothing.

In fact, she understood Lu Ye's thoughts very well. It was not a virtuous heart, but a blood bond. Lu Desheng was Lu Ye's biological father. Although he was a scumbag, he was not really a bad guy. Lu Desheng was indeed very busy, so he entrusted his child to Lin Manyun, the poisonous snake. He was too stupid to recognize Lin Manyun's true face, which caused Lu Ye to suffer abuse.

So, Lu Ye hated Lu Desheng, but he also cared about him. However, Ruan Qiqi knew that Lu Ye would definitely not forgive Lu Desheng.

The damage has been done, and to forgive is to torture yourself.

The antipyretic medicine was very effective. Lu Desheng broke out in a sweat, his fever subsided, and he woke up.

The two blurry figures in front of him gradually became clear. When he saw that they were Lu Ye and Ruan Qiqi, Lu Desheng felt a little sad.

The person he treated the most unfairly was Lu Ye, but in the end, he still had to rely on Lu Ye to take care of him.

"Dad, drink some water!"

Ruan Qiqi handed over a large cup of warm water.

Lu Desheng took the water and drank it greedily as if it were nectar. He hadn't had any water since last night and was almost dying of thirst.

Lu Desheng choked because he drank too quickly and coughed so loudly that his face turned red.

"Drink so fast, are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

Lu Ye slapped him on the back, showing his filial piety.

“Cough, cough, cough…”

Lu Desheng had almost recovered from his coughing fit, but the slap made him cough again, and his ribs were almost broken.

This time he didn't scold him. Instead, he looked at Lu Ye guiltily and continued drinking water.

Lu Ye waited for a long time, but the old man didn't scold him. Instead, he felt uncomfortable. He thought about it and slapped him again, this time with more force, knocking Lu Desheng down directly.

Fortunately, I drank all the water in the cup, otherwise the quilt would definitely be warm.

Lu Desheng was so angry that he gritted his teeth and cursed, but he endured it.

He felt sorry for his son, so it would be good to let this kid vent his anger!

After waiting for a few minutes, Lu Desheng still didn't teach him a lesson. Lu Ye frowned even more tightly, suspecting that the old man had a fever and his throat was hoarse.

"Qiqi, my throat is burnt and I am hoarse!"

Lu Ye's tone was a little anxious, and to prove it to Ruan Qiqi, he slapped Lu Desheng hard on the head.

He felt a sharp pain on the top of his head. When he heard his son's rebellious words, Lu Desheng's anger finally overcame his guilt. He raised the enamel cup and smashed it at his son.

"My throat is fine!"

But the curse came out with a rough and hoarse sound, as if the vocal cords had been rubbed by sandpaper.

Ruan Qiqi couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. She thought of the "Baojuan" joke. With Lu Desheng's current voice, it would definitely sound nice if he was called Baojuan.

Lu Ye dodged nimbly, and the enamel cup fell to the ground, rolling a few times.

"You have such a broken throat, even my fart sounds better than yours!"

Whenever Lu Ye speaks, he never says anything good.

However, after being disturbed by his actions, Lu Desheng felt refreshed and his stomach was also full of hunger.

[In fact, Lu Ye and Ruan Qiqi are both kind-hearted children. Children who lack love are very kind. They will remember the little kindness of others. However, Lu Ye will not forgive. This is not the author's forced character setting, but my own journey. I hate my relatives and I will not forgive them, but I will not ignore their life or death. It is a very contradictory mentality. Maybe many people have the same idea as me. There are very few people who can be so heartless and disloyal as to not recognize their relatives.]