think.
Of course I thought so.
Su Ningwen nodded subconsciously.
"Brother Wen!"
Before Meng Zilu could be happy, Meng Chen quickly came over and took Su Ningwen away from Meng Zilu's arms.
"Today your great-grandmother and I brought some of your favorite snowflake cheese."
"This whole jar is all yours." Mrs. Meng Wei took a jar of snowflake cheese from Meng Fuan, opened the lid, and handed it to Su Ningwen. "Great-grandmother also added honey to it. It tastes better than sugar. Try it."
Seeing Meng Wei's kind and gentle eyes, Su Ningwen became a little cautious. Meng Chen was the same. He quickly took the spoon from Meng Fuan's hand and scooped up a big spoonful.
It’s really delicious!
Sour and sweet.
"Master Wen, this was made by the old lady and the eldest lady yesterday..."
"Stop talking too much!" Meng Wei scolded Meng Fuan in a low voice.
It turns out that it was made by his great-grandmother and grandmother, no wonder it tastes so good.
Su Ningwen suddenly realized something and quickly turned to look at Meng Yunqian.
Meng Yunqian smiled and walked forward, "Fourth brother, you have to eat more and your throat needs to get better soon. Great-grandmother, grandmother, and father are all looking forward to your throat getting better so that you can call them great-grandmother, grandmother, and father. Let's be filial to them together in the future, okay?"
Su Ningwen didn't see any strange expression on his face.
Didn’t he faint from crying because he couldn’t accept that he was not the Meng family’s child?
Did you accept the fact so quickly?
As they are one’s own fathers, family members should naturally be filial to them.
Then he nodded towards Meng Yunqian.
Meng Zilu, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of the Meng family smiled with relief when they saw this. How could Wen Ge'er not recognize them?
Su Ningwen glanced at Liu Yue, got off Meng Chen, went to the room, and after a while came to Liu Yue with paper and pen.
[Who is the older brother, Yunqian or me?]
Seeing this, everyone looked at Liu Yue with different expressions.
The words on the paper undoubtedly shifted the Meng family's attention to the day when Song Wan had a difficult delivery.
Liu Yue subconsciously clenched her hands in her sleeves, although she was not aware of it beforehand.
But Song Wan's death is not unrelated to her.
"Brother Wen, you are the older brother. You are a cup of tea older than Yunqian."
[So my birthday is the eighth day of the third lunar month, between the end of the Wei hour and the beginning of the Shen hour?]
Liu Yue nodded: "Yes, Yunqian is the first quarter of the afternoon, you are the elder brother."
Meng Yunqian pouted: "Then shouldn't I call you Third Brother?"
Su Ningwen glanced at him. The stupid and dumb young master of the eldest branch of the Meng family was actually his cousin.
Not only that, the uncle Zilu who doted on him and loved him so much that he was willing to give up a provincial examination in order to accompany him to grow up, turned out to be Su Ningwen's biological father!
Su Ningwen felt a little uncomfortable at the moment...
He has been accompanied by his father, brother and sister these years. Although life has been hard and he has been hungry for the past two years, he is happy every day.
After their mother came, they could eat well, wear new clothes, speak and read. The life of the Su family became better and better.
Now he is the child of the Meng family again. He will be a child raised and spoiled by both families and a happy child like his second brother.
After a brief thought, he wrote a sentence and handed it to Meng Yunqian.
[Call me Third Brother]
"Third brother."
Su Ningwen scratched his ears.
Seeing this, Meng Yunqian raised his voice and shouted again: "Third brother!"
Su Ningwen nodded with satisfaction, then wrote with a flourish.
[Do you want revenge?]
revenge?
Meng Yunqian looked back at Liu Yue, thinking that it was Cui Zhehan's fault that he hadn't been able to see his mother for more than four years.
There was also the death of my aunt. If my third brother hadn't been lucky, he would have been poisoned to death.
If Cui Zhehan's poisonous plot succeeds and the third brother is really poisoned to death, he grew up in the Meng family and was invisibly seduced into corrupting the Meng family's family traditions...
Thinking of this, Meng Yunqian broke out in a cold sweat. In the end, he would probably die at the hands of Cui Zhehan.
"Yes!" After Meng Yunqian shouted, he lowered his voice and said in Su Ningwen's ear: "Third brother, can you forgive my mother? She didn't know about it at the time. She never thought of harming you and your mother. Nanny He and Aunt Qinghe who served me all these years have long been bribed by Cui Zhehan. Please forgive my mother. I will be your slave from now on... um..."
Su Ningwen covered his mouth with his hand, and then dragged him away in front of Su Xingyi, Meng Zilu and others.
"Madam Su, Yunqian is like this now. Is he completely recovered and his mental state will not be affected?"
Meng Zilu looked at the two children in the distance and asked Xiao Lingyu.
Xiao Lingyu said: "As long as Yunqian wakes up, he will be fine."
"When will Brother Wen be able to speak?"
Mrs. Meng Wei echoed, "Now that Brother Wen has regained his voice, is there any chance of a relapse?"
"Yes, Madam Su." Meng Chenshi then remembered the main purpose of her visit today.
The three of them looked anxious. Xiao Lingyu didn't dare to delay and said hurriedly, "Brother Wen will be able to speak normally after three days of rest. As for whether the disease will relapse? After all, Brother Wen's throat has been damaged by poison, and now it has been injured by Cui Zhehan. He really needs to be more careful in the future. If his throat is not pinched, there will be no recurrence..."
The three of them felt a sinking feeling in their hearts when they heard this.
"Don't worry too much. I will continue to treat him. He's still young, but he'll grow up slowly, and his vocal cords will become stronger. He won't be easily harmed by others."
Meng Wei suddenly became alert. Wen Ge'er's throat was injured by poison. This was his fatal weakness. This must not be known to outsiders!
Wen Ge'er loves reading so much that he will definitely become an official in the future. If others know about this fatal weakness, it will be very disadvantageous to him.
Meng Wei was thinking long-term, but Meng Zilu and Meng Chen did not think so long-term.
They wanted to take Wen Ge'er back to the Meng Mansion and raise him well.
In particular, Meng Zilu already has more than a dozen recipes for throat care in his mind.
I wish I could take Su Ningwen home as soon as possible, cook for him every day, and make up for the four years I missed.
"Mrs. Su."
"What's wrong, Zilu?"
"I want to..." I will take Wen Ge'er home today.
The words came to his lips but he swallowed them back.
He was too embarrassed to say it in front of Su Xingyi.
Xiao Lingyu asked him, "What do you want to say?"
"It's nothing, it's just that Brother Su has worked really hard to raise Brother Wen over the years."
It’s really hard work!
A man raised four children, and was blind and disabled for two years.
Life was difficult, as you can imagine.
"Zi Lu, I treat Wen Ge'er as my own son. I raise him like his own biological son. All these hardships are nothing... I just hope he can grow up safely."
Hearing this, Meng Zilu felt even more embarrassed to say that he would take Su Ningwen home.
If Su Xingyi had not taken him back from the mass grave to raise him, the Meng family would never have known about the Cui family's evil plot.
"Thank you, Xingyi, for raising Wen Ge'er to be so cute and sensible."
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