"Oh, so it is like this. I said why did I look so familiar to the patient in the VIP ward! It turned out to be the wife of the president of the Lu Group!" The amazed nurse just now showed an expression of enlightenment.
The little ones seem to have already been familiar with the sideways glances of passers-by. Except for Dudu who was a little embarrassed, the rest of the people looked calm.
They quickly came to Lu Chenxu.
"Father, where is mother? How did mother take care of her?" As the eldest brother, Mo Zizhong spoke first.
Lu Chenxu's eyes swept across the expectant children in front of him, and finally fell on Long Qian's face.
Because of yesterday's incident, Long Qian's fair face still looked haggard.
He was worried about his son's health, so he blurted out unconsciously: "Xiao Qian, are you okay?"
Long Qian was stunned for a moment, then smiled randomly: "I'm fine, where's my mother! What did the doctor say?"
Seeing his son's pretendingly relaxed smile, Lu Chenxu felt sour in his heart: "Mom is out of danger, but she needs to recuperate for a while."
Lu Zixun is quite familiar with medicine. After hearing what his father said, he went on to say: "Dad, it is not enough to rely on western medicine for mother's post-treatment. You must rely on traditional Chinese medicine."
When Mo Zizhong heard this, he quickly said: "Chinese medicine? Grandpa Sun is the most famous Chinese medicine doctor in Yucheng. He just accepted Muta as a closed disciple some time ago. After Mom came home, he asked Grandpa Sun to give her pulse and get some Chinese medicine, right? That's it."
"Muta worshiped Dr. Sun as his teacher?" Lu Chenxu was very surprised, it was only half a month since they moved here.
Dr. Sun is an old classmate of his grandmother. He is seventy-five years old this year. According to his seniority, both he and Chenyu have to call him grandpa. Now he has accepted his son as a closed disciple. How will the seniority be counted!
Lu Chenyu nodded: "Yeah, that's what happened a few days ago. You were too busy, so I didn't inform you about this trivial matter." He didn't know Muta's true identity yet.
Zixun has always been full of curiosity about Chinese medicine. Hearing what they said, he couldn't help asking: "Who is Muta?"
In the Lu family, apart from Lu Chenxu and his wife, Mo Zizhong and Grandma, the rest of the people knew nothing about Muta's identity.
Mo Zizhong glanced at his father, not knowing how to explain Li Muta's identity to his younger brother.
Ranran took Zixun's arm: "Third brother, let me tell you, Muta is the child of an aunt who is in charge of cleaning in our family, and also the second aunt's cousin!"
"Second aunt's cousin?" Zi Xun, Long Qian and the others were at a loss. So, according to their seniority, wouldn't they call that wooden tower uncle?
"How old is he?" Long Bai asked angrily.
Ran Ran tilted her head and thought for a while: "He looks very thin, he is shorter than us, he should be smaller than us!" She speculated from his appearance.
Long Bai raised his voice unwillingly: "What, he's not as old as us? Then¡ªthen what should we call him!"
If they are called younger brothers, will the second uncle and second aunt spank their butts!
Thinking of this, he sneaked a glance at his second uncle.
Lu Chenyu saw through his careful thoughts at a glance: "According to seniority, you should call him uncle when you see him, don't be rude to him!"
Lu Chenxu glared at his younger brother: "What nonsense, what are the generations of their children? Zizhong and Zixun are called younger brothers, and the rest are called elder brothers."
Hearing what he said, Long Qian couldn't help but take a deep look at him, they are nine-uplets, why is his father so sure that Zizhong and Zixun call that boy younger brother, but they want to call him elder brother?
Could it be that the kid named Muta is their fourth brother?
However, this is only his speculation, and further confirmation is needed.
At this time, Mo Xiaodie in the ward heard the voice outside, and called softly: "Honey, are the children outside?"
The little guys rushed into the ward in a swarm without waiting for Lu Chenxu's answer.
"Mommy mommy"
"Mommy, Mommy"
After rushing in, the three little girls rushed directly to the bed.
The brothers standing behind them, with sharp eyesight and quick hands, grabbed one by one.
"Be careful, mom is hurt, don't let mom get hurt again," Zixun reminded his sisters carefully.
Only then did the little girls stop in their tracks, and obediently stood in front of Mo Xiaodie.
"Mommy, do you hurt? Where did you get hurt???You whoop! "Ran Ran looked at the haggard mother lying on the hospital bed, tears streaming down her face.
Momo also started to cry, and she held Mo Xiaodie's hand: "Mum, you must get better soon. We will be obedient and never make you angry again."
Dudu burst into tears with a "wow": "Mom, mom."
Seeing her daughters crying, Mo Xiaodie wanted to get up to comfort them, but was held down by Lu Chenxu and several sons.
"Wife, don't move, take care of your wound. Have you forgotten the doctor's order?"
Mo Zizhong looked at his sisters and persuaded them softly: "Don't cry, mother will be sad. Only when she is in a good mood, mother will get better soon and go home early."
The three little girls tried hard to stop crying after hearing what their brother said.
"Okay, let's stop crying. Mommy will get well soon and go home early." Ran Ran sniffed hard.
Momo wiped away her tears and stretched out her hand to grab Dudu: "Sister, don't cry, or mom will cry too."
However, Dudu was frightened at school today, and seeing his mother lying on the bed with a haggard face, he couldn't bear it at all.
Lu Chenxu hugged Dudu distressedly, and kissed his daughter's cheek: "Okay, Dudu, don't cry, you see mom is going to cry too."
Dudu glanced at Mo Xiaodie, and stretched out his hand to her eagerly: "Hug, mother!"
Lu Chenxu persuaded her: "Honey, mom is hurt and can't hug you."
Following his words, Liu Zixia walked in with a lunch box.
"Come on, Dudu, how about Second Aunt hugging you?" She put down her lunch box and extended her hand towards Dudu.
Dudu glanced at her, and hugged Lu Chenxu's neck with some resistance: "No, let mom hug her."
Liu Zixia was not angry, but took out a watercolor brush and a drawing book from her bag as if by magic, and shook it in front of Dudu: "Dudu, look what this is, Second Aunt heard that you are good at painting, you Come teach me how to draw, okay?"
Dudu's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his head to look at the brand new paintbrush and drawing book in her hand, nodded, and broke free from Lu Chenxu's arms.
Liu Zixia took the opportunity to hold her hand, and the two walked to the table under the window.
Dudu began to teach her how to draw in a decent manner.
The evening sunlight in early autumn poured on her and Dudu through the bright glass windows.
Her gentle look made Lu Chenyu reluctant to take his eyes away.
Seeing Dudu studying painting seriously in front of Liu Zixia, Mo Xiaodie and Lu Chenxu were a little surprised.
"Dudu likes to draw?" Is she too remiss as a mother to even know her daughter's hobbies?
"I just fell in love recently." Lu Chenxu comforted her softly.
Mo Xiaodie's eyes fell on the faces of Long Qian and Long Bai. These two boys have been silent since they came in, especially Long Bai, who talked a lot before, but today he lowered his head and said nothing. No.
"Xiao Qian, Xiao Bai!" She stretched out her hands to her two sons. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com