To Hold One’s Joy

  Chapter 250 Twins

  Luo Sheng pursed his lips lightly.

  Of course she knows that Miss Luo and Mrs. Luo are completely different people. After all, looking at the capital, there is only one noble lady who has not left the court to openly raise her face.

  Princess noodles are another matter.

   "What's the difference between me and my mother?" Luo Sheng asked seeing the aunt's eyes looking far away as if lost in memory.

   "Madam is very gentle, dignified, and considerate..." the aunt murmured, seeing the girl's calm face and suddenly reacted, "It's not as lively as the girl... er, lively..."

  Luo Sheng could clearly feel that the auntie was trying to find the strengths of Miss Luo, and finally squeezed out two "lively".

   "My father...how is he good to my mother?"

  Auntie was startled, as if she didn't expect Luo Sheng to ask this question.

   "Why doesn't Auntie speak?"

  Auntie rubbed her teacup, her expression gradually serious: "Why do you think of asking this, Miss?"

Luo Sheng casually put the teacup on the small table, and raised his chin slightly: "I'm curious. I'm already an adult, and I may get married someday, but I don't have any impression of my mother. Isn't it very strange?" sad?"

  Hearing the word "marry" from Luo Sheng's mouth, the aunt almost couldn't sit still.

  Girl, you want to get married now? This should be difficult...

  Maybe it's because of too much pressure that there are so many problems.

  However, it is a good thing that the girl wants to know the wife.

  Auntie sighed softly in her heart.

  When Madam left, the girl was still so young.

  She will never forget the appearance of his wife before she died.

  At that time, the master was half-kneeling in front of his wife's sick bed, his eyes were red and weeping, and she was holding the girl and standing aside, shaking all over.

Mrs.    was speechless by then, and stared straight at the girl past them.

  She pushed the three-year-old girl in front of her wife, and asked the girl to call her mother.

  The girl seemed to be frightened, she shed tears and kept silent.

   Madam just kept looking at the girl.

   Both she and the master know that the madam is reluctant to leave the girl behind, and she is not reconciled until she hears a "mother".

   "Sheng'er, call your mother, call me!" the master urged with red eyes.

  The girl pursed her lips even tighter.

  The master had no choice but to swear to his wife: "Madam, don't worry, I will give our Sheng'er along with your love, and I won't continue the string in the future..."

   Madam looked at the master, bent her lips and smiled as hard as she could.

   At this moment, the girl called out "Mother" softly, and the lady's smile froze on her lips, and she closed her eyes forever.

   It was a really cloudy day.

  My aunt came back to her senses and looked at Luo Sheng with tenderness hidden in her eyes: "The master is very kind to his wife, he loves the house as much as he loves him, and the master is especially kind to the girl."

   "What about my younger brother?" Luo Sheng saw the subtle change in Auntie's expression, and said calmly, "My younger brother is my father's only son, so he can't treat me better than his younger brother, right?"

The aunt twitched her eyelashes slightly, and showed a smile: "Of course the master is good to the young master, but the young master has been weak since he was a child, and was sent to the south to raise his body when he was very young. Father and son get together less and leave more. It's different from a girl growing up by the master's side."

   "Did my mother have a difficult labor when giving birth to my brother?"

  Auntie took a sip of tea in silence.

   "Auntie?" Luo Sheng is not impatient to wait, but sometimes urging may have better results.

  The aunt came back to her senses, put down the teacup, and said hesitantly: "Actually... the girl should have two younger brothers, and the lady gave birth to twins at that time."

  Luo Sheng was taken aback.

   Twins?

  She has been Miss Luo for so long, but she has never heard of it, and even Hongdou doesn't seem to know.

   "Luo Chen still has a twin brother?" Luo Sheng looked straight at his aunt.

  Auntie looked mournful: "The young master actually has a twin brother, but he is weaker than the young master, and he passed away not long after he was born. Madam was too sad, and went away before confinement..."

   "Why don't I know..." Luo Sheng murmured.

  Auntie smiled wryly: "Such a young child died young, couldn't enter the family tree, and didn't even have a name. Who would mention it to make people sad? After so many years, naturally no one talked about it for nothing."

  If the girl hadn't asked this question, she wouldn't have mentioned it. That's a master's taboo.

   "Then do I look like my mother?"

  Hearing this, the auntie's eyes turned red, and she nodded vigorously: "Yes, the girl and the wife are at least eight points alike, and the remaining two points follow the master, so the girl is born so well."

   "That's great, I can imagine my mother when I look at myself."

  Auntie nodded in relief.

  Luo Sheng served tea: "Auntie, go back."

  Auntie got up and left.

  Luo Sheng walked to the vanity mirror and sat down slowly.

  The girl's outstanding face is reflected in the mirror.

  She raised her hand, and swept her fingertips across the contours of her cheeks, and then brushed her eyebrows.

  It turns out that Miss Luo and Mrs. Luo have eight points alike.

  Then what about Luo Chen?

  The boy was also born well, but it was elegant and delicate, not as bright as the sun like Miss Luo.

  The two brothers and sisters have almost no similarities.

  The governor Luo is the kind of handsome, tall man type, and Luo Chen is also different.

  As for Xiaoqi—Luo Sheng thought of the black-faced boy.

  In terms of skin color alone, the difference seems to be even greater, whether it is with the father, mother, or Luo Dadu.

   And now that she knows what Mrs. Luo looks like, she naturally doesn't look like Mrs. Luo.

  The balance in Luo Sheng's heart tilted.

  But just to be on the safe side, she is going to consult a miracle doctor.

  The next morning, Xiuyue went to the restaurant to prepare the dishes needed for the evening market.

  Although Luo Sheng was in a hurry, he didn't want to be too abnormal, so he waited until the afternoon before going to the restaurant in a leisurely manner.

  The few dishes that were just prepared were put into a food box. The strong man was carrying the heavy food box and was about to send it to the opposite side. Luo Sheng said, "I'll send it to the genius doctor today."

  The strong man subconsciously said: "Master, the food box is a bit heavy."

  Luo Sheng had already taken the food box and walked out with ease.

  The brawny man was stunned, and he immediately felt relieved when he thought of the fact that Xiao Qi had been kidnapped by his brother's boss.

   In the end, it was anti-robbing Brother Du and their boss, which is incomparable to an ordinary lady.

  When the gatekeeper boy saw Luo Sheng, he turned away without saying a word of nonsense, and asked with a smile: "Miss Luo, are you here to find a miracle doctor?"

   "Yes, I'm here to deliver meals to the miracle doctor."

   "Just give the food box to the little one."

  Luo Sheng didn't move while carrying the food box: "I'll send it to the genius doctor directly, just to have a few words with the genius doctor."

  The gatekeeper boy hesitated for a moment and compromised: "Then you come with the little one."

   Not long after, Luo Sheng saw Miracle Doctor Li beside the small medicine garden.

   "Little girl, why did you personally deliver the meal today?"

  Luo Sheng smiled: "A distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor—"

   Miracle doctor Li interrupted Luo Sheng unceremoniously: "I have something to say."

  The little girl is talking about how distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and she thinks he is old and confused.

  (end of this chapter)