“After I came back, I told my little sister to give up on Yongzhi as soon as possible.”

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"Yoichi's wife looks quite fiery. Even if Yoichi were willing to take my sister as a concubine in the future, her life wouldn't be easy."

“My little sister listened to me, so we didn't talk about it again.”

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But then...

"What happened afterwards?" Yang Ruqing asked.

Damo said, "In order to prevent my sister from seeing Eiji again and falling for him, I purposely avoided going anywhere near him."

"He ran his woodworking shop, and I unloaded my cargo at the docks. That's how time passed."

“One day when I was going home from work, my sister suddenly told me that the carpentry shop had been changed into a general store, and the boss had also been changed.”

“I went to inquire, and the boss said that all the carpentry shops had closed down over a month ago.”

“Yongzhi left without saying goodbye. I didn't really care about it at first, just let things be. It's for the best.”

But later, my sister's body became thinner and thinner each day, until she finally fell ill.

>Such a lively and spirited girl, now lying sick in bed, thin as a skeleton.

"I've taken so many medicines and seen so many doctors, but I haven't gotten better."

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"My hair is almost turning white from worry!"

Damo said, pulling at his hair.

Everyone saw that he really had a lot of white hair at his age, and overall, he looked rather haggard.

"So, what's wrong with your sister? She's been taking so many medicines but nothing seems to be working. Why did you have to travel all the way to our old Yang family?"

Yang Ruqing guessed, couldn't help but smile, "Could it be...lovesickness?"

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The moment those words left his mouth, everyone except Damao and the soundless Jin Shi was stunned.

How can there be such a disease in the world?

Old Yang shook his head secretly, just about to speak when Da Mao spoke first.

“Wow, miss, you’re amazing! You got it right, that’s the illness!” Big Mao said excitedly.

Now, everyone else was stunned into silence.

"What do you mean? Tell me in detail." Old Yang said.

"Seeing my little sister like that, my heart is aching, just like being twisted by a knife."

“One day, my sister and I were chatting, and she suddenly said to me, ‘Brother, I’m afraid my body is not going to last. Before I die, I don’t have any other wishes, I just want to see Yongzhi.’ ”

"Brother, if you can help me fulfill this wish, even if I die, I would be eternally grateful to you!"

“At that time, when I heard this, I went to tell my aunt.”

“Because my aunt used to live in a rented house with Yongzhi and his wife, and Yongzhi worked unloading cargo at the docks, which is how my aunt made connections.”

“I told my aunt what my sister said, and my aunt said, ‘This sounds like lovesickness.’”

"The one who put the bell on must take it off. We need to find a cure quickly. Yongzhi, that's the cure."

“I’ll keep looking, search everywhere, but I can’t find Eiji.”

“I remember Yongzhi once said that the money he used to open his shop was borrowed from his second brother, who runs a restaurant in the county town.”

“I didn’t ask which restaurant it was at the time, so I inquired at every restaurant until two days ago when I met Yang Yongjin at Tianxiang Building.”

But he didn't tell me where Yongzhi was. He just told me to come to Changping Village and find the Lao Yang family and explain the situation.

"If the Yang family thinks it's a good idea, someone will surely tell me where Yongzhi is. So I came to your house today, and I apologize for the disturbance. "

"At this point, Damao banged his head on the table several times."

Luo Fengtang, who was sitting next to him, quickly reached out and grabbed Da Mao.

Yang Huazhong stood up and also came to dissuade him, "Big Mao brother, let's talk things out properly, there's no need to kowtow!"

"This kind of thing is really hard on you guys, but my silly little sister, I can't bear to see her gone so young..."

“Old Yang, Third Uncle Yang, everyone, please,”

"Please, do me a favor and let Yongzhi meet my foolish little sister,"

“As long as her illness gets better, I, Da Mao, am willing to work for your Lao Yang family for three years without any pay as a thank you!” Da Mao’s voice was almost choked with emotion.

"Big Mao, don't do this. Come, sit down, no need to bow your head. Let's talk things out properly!" Yang Huazhong urged.

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turned to Lao Yangtou and Yang Ruqing for help.

Yang Ruqing did not respond immediately. She sat there, deep in thought.

Old Yang was the one who spoke up.

“Big Mao, if what you’re saying is true, our old Yang family isn't the kind of people who would stand by and watch someone die!” The old man pulled out his dry tobacco pipe from his mouth and said with a moved expression.

The old man has lived most of his life and has experienced many things.

But this was the first time she had encountered such a peculiar woman, who would actually fall ill with lovesickness because of a certain man.

As a man, as a man of the Lao Yang family, Lao Yangtou suddenly felt a surge of pride.

"Well, Qing'er, you don't have to think about it anymore. Quickly, send a message to Yongzhi and tell him to come back soon and meet that young lady,"

"What was that girl's name?" Old Yang asked again.

"My sister's name is Liu'er..." Damo said.

Old Yang nodded, "Yes, yes, yes, hurry up and write a letter to Yongzhi, asking him to come back and see Liu'er once. Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda!"

Yang Ruoqing raised her head and nodded, "Okay, I'll write to my third brother when we get home."

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Upon hearing this, Da Mao was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes, and he bowed to Yang Ruqing in gratitude.

Yang Ruqing raised her hand, signaling him to stop doing that.

"Big Mao, to be honest with you, my third brother is currently out of town."

"From the time I wrote to him until he gets back, it should take two or three days. Let me explain that to you first," she said.

What it means is, your sister Liu'er, can she still be delayed for two more days?

As expected, when Da Mao heard this, the joy on his face froze.

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"My little sister, she hasn't had a grain of rice in two days..." Dam Mao mumbled.

"Uh? What should we do then?" Yang Huazhong was also worried.

Old Yang's face was also full of worry, "How could there be such a silly girl in the world? What can we do? She doesn't have wings, and Yongzhi can't fly back either..."

“Qinger, you're the most resourceful. Come up with a plan quickly!”

Changing the subject, Old Yang once again turned his pleading gaze to Yang Ruqing.

Yang Ruqing was completely exasperated.

What's going on? Why is everything, big or small, happening at Lao Yang's house now, that they have to come to me for advice?

Even regarding Damo's younger sister, Liu'er, Old Yangtou acted the same way.

My goodness, can this backbone please not be so stubborn?

To be treated with such importance left her feeling a little overwhelmed.

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