Yun Jianhua: "Excuse me, Mr. Lu, what can I do for you?"
Lu Feng: "I remember there's a phone in the village activity room. Can I borrow it? I'll pay for it."
Last night, Lu Feng slept on the floor in the village activity room, so he was quite familiar with the situation there.
Yun Jianhua smiled and replied, "Mr. Lu, you're really too polite. Feel free to use the phone at the village activity room. Although Xiushui Village isn't very wealthy, we can still afford this phone bill."
"Thank you very much, Secretary Yun."
After Yun Jianhua left, Lu Feng patted Little Third Master's shoulder and said, "Little Third Master, go home with Uncle Yun and Sister Mianmian first. I'm going to the village activity room."
Xiao Sanye knew who he wanted to call.
"Uncle Lu, if you want to tell Uncle San about what happened today, I'm fine, you don't have to tell Uncle San."
The third young master frowned and had a serious expression on his face.
"Uncle San is so busy, I don't want him to be distracted by my affairs."
Chu Huaicheng and his wife died in a car accident, and Mrs. Chu fell into a coma due to excessive grief. Overnight, all the affairs of the first house fell on Chu Huaijing. On the one hand, Chu Huaijing had to manage the business under the name of the first house, and on the other hand, he had to guard against murder from the other two houses. In the impression of the third master, his uncle got up at four or five in the morning every day and was busy until late at night, day after day, year after year.
Thinking of his uncle who didn’t even have time to have a meal with him on weekends, the young master felt distressed and blamed himself.
"No, this matter today is very serious. I must call and tell the Third Master."
Lu Feng, who usually obeyed the Third Master's orders, now had a serious expression on his face and spoke in a tone that did not allow for questioning.
"Little Third Master, you know how much Third Master values you. If anything goes wrong with you, I can't bear the responsibility."
Without waiting for the Third Master to speak again, Lu Feng turned around and strode towards the village activity room.
Yun Yongcheng: "Yu'er, let's go home."
"Brother Chu, just follow Uncle Lu's arrangements."
Yun Mian struggled to get out of Yun Yongcheng's arms, walked to the side of the Third Master, stretched out her left hand, grabbed one of the Third Master's fingers and shook it.
"I know you're afraid of causing trouble for your Third Uncle, but if you keep it a secret from him, he'll definitely give you a good spanking when he finds out."
Thinking of his uncle's devil-like appearance when he got angry, the young third master shuddered in his heart and followed Yun Yongcheng and his daughter home.
The three elderly people in the family were waiting anxiously, worried that something might happen to Yun Mian. Yun Aiguo and his wife were so worried that they even forgot to cook dinner.
"Grandpa and grandma, Grandma Rumeng, we are back."
Hearing the sound of baby's milk coming from the door, Yun Aiguo and his wife hurried to the door.
Seeing Yunmian was much more energetic and her face was much rosier than when she left, Mei Cuiping felt a little relieved and asked her son, "Yongcheng, how is Mianmian's hand? What did the doctor say?"
"Mom, let's go to the melon vine trellis and talk."
Young Master San took Yunmian to the melon vine rack, then carried her to sit on the stone bench.
"Grandma Yun, Grandpa Yun, Grandma, don't worry. The doctor said that there's no bone damage in Sister Mianmian's hand. She'll be back in a week with some medicine."
The three old men were nervous for the whole afternoon, but after hearing what the Third Master said, the heavy stone in their hearts finally settled down.
Chen Ju came out of the kitchen with tea and just in time heard what the Third Master said. She smiled and said, "Little Mianmian is a lucky doll, blessed by all the gods. Old Madam, Uncle Yun and Aunt Yun, you can rest assured now."
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