The down-and-out sentinels are raised, and the strong couple is on the list

Chapter 235: It’s not a good name, but it’s called Yanyan

"It's open! It's open! Ask the housekeeper to open her for me, block her, and tell the whole villa area. I want to see who dares to use her."

The three brothers of the Yu family hurried over to help Shen Lian, who seemed to be unsteady on her feet. Yu Rouer patted her back gently, "Don't worry, Mom, if she dares to disrespect Mom, we will deal with it."

At this moment, a few people walked into the room to see Albert Yu on the hospital bed.

He woke up shortly after entering.

It really doesn't look like anything.

Yu Weiye looked at the family surrounding him and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

After saying that, I felt a little pain on my head. I stretched out my hand to press it. The pain intensified and I heard a "hiss".

"Dad no"

Yu Rouer couldn't stop it in time, but Yu Weiye had already finished pressing the button.

"Dad, you just fainted, do you remember? The doctor came just now."

After she finished speaking, Yu Weiye also remembered the memory before he fell.

At that time, he had just finished washing up in the bedroom and came downstairs to have breakfast. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped on the floor of the first floor, his vision went dark and he fainted.

After hearing his daughter explain the situation, he himself was confused, "I'm malnourished? How is that possible? Do you believe it? Our family will still be malnourished? Wife, what do you think? We all eat and live together. You are in poor health." It’s okay for me to be weak.”

Not getting the expected answer, Albert Yu shouted again: "Wife, wife, what are you thinking about?"

"Ah" Shen Lian came to her senses and found that everyone was looking at her.

"I said, we both have the same food and accommodation. It's impossible for you to have nothing and I'm malnourished. Why didn't you hear that just now? What were you thinking?"

"No...it's nothing. I always miss Mrs. Wang. I just left in a hurry and didn't have time to explain it properly. I don't know if she will misunderstand."

"Go back and be with her quickly. You can't do anything if you stay at home. If you can deal with Mrs. Wang, I will be cured immediately."

The person who just said how healthy he was, immediately turned into a sick person when he heard this.

"But you..."

"I'm fine. I don't feel anything abnormal now. At worst, I'll go to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow. Besides, the children are still here."

"Fine"

Shen Lian saw that she really couldn't help much if she stayed. He picked up his handbag and left.

Yu Xiafeng guessed that her father didn't really want to see her now, so he simply walked out and went to the kitchen to find the chef to rearrange breakfast. By the way, he carefully inquired about the food situation at home recently.

The Yu family originally made natural food, so there was no shortage of food;

However, natural foods are fruits and vegetables, and they cannot eat them all at once, so they usually drink nutrient solutions.

It was only after that Yanyan anchor published a lot of meat recipes that they finally had a meal with meat and vegetables on their dining table.

After looking through the recipes at home in the past half month, there is indeed no problem.

To be precise, very healthy;

There are vegetables, meat, fruits, and staple foods, with reasonable combinations and moderate portions. You can't fault anything.

My father had no abnormalities in body absorption before, so it was indeed strange to say that he was malnourished.

After thinking about it, he returned to his room upstairs and planned to check it carefully.

In the medical room downstairs, Albert Yu was fine, but he was still half-lying on the bed because he was still being rehydrated.

Three brothers and sisters, Yu Qiuye, Yu Donghan, and Yu Rouer, surrounded him.

Say something sweet and considerate.

Albert Yu was in a rare good mood, smiling as he watched his daughter tell interesting things about the college.

"Where's Big Brother?"

Yu Qiuye scolded Yu Donghan and asked in a low voice.

"do not know"

Yu Donghan still holds a grudge. He just said something indiscriminately. It is said that when he loses his composure, what is revealed is his true inner thoughts.

This shows what he is like in the mind of his second brother.

"I'll go take a look."

Yu Rouer got up and left, going out to look for Yu Xiafeng.

She also wanted to know what happened to her eldest brother recently.

Walking to the kitchen, I found that only the chef was busy.

Hearing her question, the chef returned: "Young Master? He went back to the bedroom upstairs. He just asked for the latest meal list at home. He probably wants to check it."

Yu Rouer frowned slightly, asking what to check, could it be true malnutrition?

"What's that in your hand?"

"Oh, this is the soup the young master ordered to make for Mr. He hasn't had time to have breakfast yet."

The soup is stewed in advance and just needs to be reheated.

"give it to me."

"...good."

The chef is new. The original chef could only cook dishes based on natural foods that were common in the past. Later, the Yu family replaced the chef with a high salary. He learned how to cook from the Yanyan anchor. , and it was only since he was replaced that the Yu family’s dining table became richer.

He hadn't been here long and didn't know the temperament of everyone in the family, so he talked less and acted more, and whatever the master said was taken care of.

He gave the tray to Yu Rou'er, reminded her that the soup was very hot, and then went back to work quietly on the ingredients.

Yu Rouer walked out with the soup, and the tempting smell floated to her nose.

Apart from anything else, what that anchor did was really good, no wonder it became popular all over the federation.

It's a pity that the name is too annoying. It's not good to call it anything, but it's called Yanyan.

It’s also annoying for people, who obviously can cook her food obediently, but they interfere with her, make some desserts, and step on her to get the upper hand.

I've been paying attention to Yu Yan lately, but I forgot about that one person.

"Where's the elder brother?"

Seeing Yu Rou'er coming back with soup, Yu Qiuye quickly took it.

"...Go back to the bedroom."

The air was quiet for a second, with a hint of embarrassment, and Albert Yu's face turned cold.

Yu Rou'er didn't seem to notice, and took out a bowl of soup from the small stew pot, "Dad hasn't had breakfast yet, so he must be hungry. Let's drink some hot soup first, and we can eat in a while. I specially asked him to The chef skimmed off all the oily smell."

Looking at the considerate little cotton-padded jacket, Yu Weiye felt soft. Sure enough, his daughter was more well-behaved.

He took the soup bowl and placed it on the floating table. He drank while chatting with his good daughter.

Upstairs, Yu Xiafeng looked at the video in Guang's mind and had difficulty breathing as if his throat was being tightened.

He slumped in the chair, feeling that the tie around his neck was trying to hang him.

He tore off his tie and threw it aside. In disbelief, he rewinded the video for another 10 seconds.

In just 10 seconds, he had been watching it over and over again for a full three minutes.

He hated himself so much at this time, why he had to learn to distinguish language through mouth patterns when he was in the Fifth Army.

Otherwise, there is no need to guess what the voice that is deliberately suppressed to the extreme even at home is saying.

Watch it again and the image appears again.

He clearly understood it, but no matter how many times he read it, he couldn't deceive himself.

Yu Xiafeng stood up suddenly, and the swivel chair beneath him was pushed away, sliding backwards quickly until it hit the wall directly.

But the person who made this noise didn't care about it at all. He picked up the speed space button, went downstairs and rushed out of Yu's house two steps at a time.

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