The Dumb Wife of Rebirth is Unbearable

Listen to the sound of gongs and drums, then listen to the sound.

Zhou Lingyou's sentence, "Listen to me first," seemed to have changed upon hearing it.

Jin Wuduan was at the time when Double Happiness was coming, and he didn't want to hear any turning words at all, so he covered his ears in a self-deceiving way: "I won't listen! I won't listen!"

Zhou Lingyou said speechlessly: "...you don't listen, or I don't speak, neither can obliterate the existing problems."

"So what's the problem you're talking about?" Jin Wudu had no choice but to pat the buttocks of the person on his lap, kissed Si Nian and said, "You go out first, I'll have a few words with the doctor."

Si Nian nodded obediently, and walked away step by step.

After Zhou Lingyou and the others left, he said, "I'm only five percent sure of curing his tongue. The premise is that you can guarantee the supply of medicinal materials..."

Jin Wuduan nodded and said, "Of course it is."

"Don't be so full of words." Zhou Lingyou waved his hand and said, "You can't get the two kinds of Tianshan snow lotus and saffron that I want."

"You don't need to worry about this." Jin Wuduan frowned slightly, and said with certainty: "You just need to try your best to heal him."

Hearing this, Zhou Lingyou didn't bother with the medicinal materials anymore, and said again: "The medicine is three-point poisonous, and if the tongue is cured, it will not be able to keep the child."

Jin smiled for no reason, and said: "Then wait for him to give birth to the child, and then treat his tongue. I can take advantage of this time to collect the medicinal materials you need."

Zhou Lingyou looked at him, shook his head and said: "Back to the question of medicinal materials, if you want to cure his tongue, the Tianshan snow lotus is indispensable. This snow lotus produces one flower every hundred years, and it only blooms for a month. After the flowering period, there is no medicine. It works..."

"You are very lucky, because you need this snow lotus to heal your injury. Your elder brother found one and sent someone to guard it on the snow mountain day and night, waiting to open it and bring it to you..."

"If you want to heal his tongue, you have to let this snow lotus out. If your injury can't be cured, his child can't be saved. If you want to wait until he has a child, you have to wait another 100 days. Year."

After hearing the words, Jin Wuduan was silent for a long time, then snorted and said, "It means the tongue and the child, you can only choose one of the two?"

Zhou Lingyou shook his head and said: "If you cure his tongue, your injury will be incurable. Your elder brother has spent so much time trying to heal your injury. Do you think he will let you let the snow lotus out?"

"And his tongue is only five points sure. If it doesn't heal, your injury will be delayed, and you will lose the child in his womb for nothing..."

Zhou Lingyou left after analyzing the pros and cons, leaving Jin Wuyuan alone to think slowly about how to choose.

Should he give up Xuelian, be tortured by rainy days all his life, give up his child and bet that Si Nian's tongue will be cured?

Or should I give up Si Nian's tongue, heal my wounds, and look forward to the arrival of that child?

No matter how you think about it, it seems that the second type has more advantages.

After all, Si Nian has never known such a thing as "taste", even if he dies, it will have no effect on him, will it?

The spring is bright outside the window, and butterflies are flying on the steps. In the silence of the room, only the hanging bead curtains are shaken by the occasional breeze.

The man with flamboyant eyebrows leaned lightly on the chair, closed his eyes and thought carefully for a long time before making a decision.

Your own injuries are not important.

Children don't matter either.

Jin Wuduan could bear the torment of the rainy day, and felt that the child would still be there, even if Si Nian couldn't have a child, he didn't care.

Originally, it was because of Si Nian that Jin Wudu looked forward to that child. If he had to choose one of the two, then he would definitely choose Si Nian without hesitation.

Even if he is only five percent sure of curing Si Nian's tongue, he still has to try.

After making up his mind, Jin Wuduan was still very cooperative in soaking in the hot springs and medicinal baths, but his temper seemed to be a different person, and he was no longer thinking about the year.

Every day, he was looking forward to Jin Nuanyan sending Xuelian over quickly, but he didn't want him to send it over so early.

Jin Wudu was very entangled deep in his heart, very entangled, entangled to no avail.

Si Nian also found that the usually cheerful person has been a little reticent these days, and he always touches his stomach every now and then.

He touched it when he was sleeping, and he touched it when he was awake, and it was almost bald by him.

Si Nian was simple, and couldn't figure out what happened to Jin Wudu suddenly, thinking that he was depressed because of the daily treatment, so he dragged people around the villa.

In order to use the beautiful spring scenery to adjust the mood of Jin Wudu.

In late spring, the beautiful scenery is beautiful.

Plum blossoms and peach blossoms compete for fragrance and beauty, and the green willow branches shade each other.

This is the most beautiful time of the year in spring, full of flowers and colorful flowers, but in fact...

Spring is here and it has come to an end.

Prosperity at its peak represents the beginning of decline, just like Jin Wuduan's mood at the moment.

Mingming Si Nian conceived a child for him, and Ming Ming Si Nian's tongue can be saved, obviously he can no longer be tortured by illness, but God just wants him to make a choice, just like this scene in late spring.

Looking at the prosperity, it is actually a decline.

Jin Wuduan sighed softly at Dahao Chunguang, hugged Si Nian who was fluttering with butterflies by his side, and kissed him lightly.

Thinking about the beautiful scenery, I can't match the tenderness of the person in my arms when he smiles.

So it's worth his plugging everything.

When Jin Nuanyan brought the snow lotus, it was Qingming when the drizzle was flying obliquely.

The two brothers sat on the bench in front of the porch, facing the fallen flowers all over the ground in silence for a long time, until the cold and damp wind blew the milky white hot spring pool into folds, and the man with a frosty expression opened his mouth.

"I found this snow lotus with great difficulty to treat your illness. Si Nian has always had no sense of taste. Even if he can't be cured, it will not change anything for him..."

"But you are different. Losing this snow lotus, you will be accompanied by illness for the rest of your life, and you will also lose the child in his womb. The most important thing is..."

Jin Nuanyan looked at Jin Wuduan, analyzed the pros and cons for him word by word, and said, "It's possible that Si Nian's tongue can't be cured at all, do you think it's worth it?"

There are swallows flying through the corridor, carrying catkins.

Jin smiled for no reason, and asked back: "Brother, is it worth it for you to work so hard to cure me?"

"You're my younger brother, so it's worth it." Jin Nuanyan's voice was as usual, indifferent and majestic, with seriousness and affirmation.

Jin laughed at him for no reason and said: "But you were the one who wanted to kill me at the beginning, and now you are the one who admits to me as my younger brother. Did your thoughts and feelings, brother, change with the change of the environment? Or is it a matter of prudence after weighing the pros and cons?" choose?"

Jin Nuanyan was silent, and Jin Wuduan continued: "As an heir, you should punish me for making mistakes, but as an older brother, you almost killed my younger brother, you owe me a lot, don't you? "

As he said that, he hooked his lips into a smile, put his arms around Jin Nuanyan's shoulders, put his lips into his ear and said, "Brother, do you feel that you owe me a lot? That's why you put so much effort into trying to cure me Yes or no?"

Jin Nuanyan was still silent, only slightly raised her index finger, pushing away Jin's unprovoked close contact.

Jin smiled for no reason, patted his elder brother on the shoulder, and said, "Actually, I also owe Si Nian a lot..."

"He was originally a mute, it's very pitiful that he can't speak, and he doesn't have a sense of taste..."

"Others eat to taste delicious food and enjoy life. He eats purely to fill his stomach and to survive. Do you know the feeling of tasteless food?"

"You definitely don't know, and I don't know, because we all have a sense of taste, so we can't imagine what he lost..."

"You all said that he has no sense of taste anyway, and he will not lose anything even if he dies, because he has never known such a thing as "taste", so there is no regret..."

"But in my opinion, it's because he has never had a sense of taste, never tasted the delicacies in this world, so I want to cure him!"

"Even if it's only half possible, I'll give it a try. What if it succeeds?"

"I don't care about my pain, as long as he is here, even if it rains every day, and I am tortured by that bone-eating disease every day, I will be happy..."

"I don't care about that child either. I can still have children after it's gone. Even if I can't, isn't it easy to have a child now that technology is so advanced?"

"So no matter what, even if I fail or lose the bet, I will admit it. If there is a chance of curing him, I will try. I have made him suffer a lot. Now that I have the opportunity to let him taste If it's too sweet, I have to try it, I must try it..."

As Jin Wuduan said, he got up from the chair, squatted at Jin Nuanyan's feet, put his hands on his wet knees, and said with a smile: "My dear brother, let him give the snow lotus, okay? "