Jiang Chuwei frowned when she saw Lu Yanke arrive again.
“Jiang, why have you ignored your grandmother’s illness? You are unfilial.”
He had heard that Jiang Chuwei always did her best whenever his grandmother was sick.
He even learned acupuncture techniques to help his grandmother with her illness.
Why can't we do it now?
"Your Highness is joking. I went to buy medicinal herbs today. Why are you accusing me of being unfilial?"
"you……"
Lu Yanke was just tired of listening to his mother's complaints.
Because Jiang Chuwei wasn't there, her grandmother would harass her mother.
My mother is also in poor health; she's not capable of doing any work taking care of others.
This is something the Jiang family should do.
“Go and take care of Grandmother. You can make medicine in Grandmother’s room. That way you can make medicine and take care of Grandmother at the same time without neglecting either.”
Lu Yanke gave the order.
Jiang Chuwei looked at it and really wanted to slap it.
Where does he get the audacity to speak so shamelessly and matter-of-factly?
"Are you sure you want me to take care of Grandma? I can't control the dosage of the medicine if I'm multitasking. What if Grandma gets sick from taking it?"
"You, that's just an excuse. How could you not be able to control the dosage? You've been taking care of Grandma for so many years, isn't this a piece of cake for you?"
"You know I've taken care of my grandmother for so many years, and now it's someone else's turn to take care of her. Is there anyone else in this family besides me?"
"Your grandmother values your cousin Qiao so much, she's even gone so far as to cover for you two, so why can't she be served?"
Lu Yanke jumped up as if his tail had been stepped on: "How can Rou'er do servant work?"
Jiang Chuwei remained silent, simply watching him quietly.
Lu Yanke said awkwardly, "I mean, Rou'er is not well and cannot take care of her grandmother."
"Hehe! That's so shameless."
Is she some pampered, noble young lady?
I am a proper young lady from the General's Mansion, and I am capable of serving my grandmother when she is ill. She eats and uses the mansion's food and supplies, yet she is unwilling to do such a small thing.
Or do you think your grandmother isn't worthy of being served?
"That's not it, Rou'er is weak..."
"Get out!" Jiang Chuwei didn't want to talk to him anymore; she felt disgusted by his face.
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