"It was once, while going up the mountain to gather herbs." Si Yu explained in detail.
Tang Jun had established a pharmaceutical factory, but sometimes he still went up the mountain to gather herbs. According to Tang Jun, collecting herbs himself was more fulfilling. Whenever he had time, he would go pick herbs personally.
On that particular day, it was raining, and while on the mountain, Tang Jun got injured saving a companion. Thankfully, Yuan Yu, who was a doctor, was also there. Yuan Yu not only treated Tang Jun but also prepared food for him. What Yuan Yu did exceeded the duties of an ordinary doctor.
The people around Tang Jun also knew Yuan Yu liked Tang Jun. Seizing this opportunity, they went down the mountain to seek help and, at the same time, created an opportunity for the two.
As if fate had planned it, they encountered a little wild boar. Yuan Yu, who feared nothing else, was afraid of such an animal and hid behind the injured Tang Jun.
Tang Jun, being a man, could not stand by and watch the wild boar bully anyone, whether it was Yuan Yu or someone else.
With his leg injury, Tang Jun fought fiercely against the wild boar, which made Yuan Yu admire him even more.
Si Yu couldn’t clearly recount everything that happened that day, but it was certain that the incident made Yuan Yu admire Tang Jun more. Yuan Yu kept helping and taking care of Tang Jun, but what Tang Jun thought, no one knew.
"Yuan Yu is quite adorable."
Tang Yue, listening to Si Yu, found Yuan Yu quite adorable too. What’s more, she was a doctor, a little angel with wings.
Suddenly, Tang Yue turned sideways, placing a hand on his chest, and asked: "Si Yu, are you very familiar with Yuan Yu? Why are you calling her a young girl all the time?"
Si Yu, like a cold old cadre, saw women just like men, but Yuan Yu was different.
"She’s just in her early twenties, of course, she’s a young girl." Si Yu hugged her tightly and kissed her hard, saying: "Wife, you’re really cute when you’re jealous."
Si Yu’s deep, dark eyes gazed at her, a pampered smile in his eyes.
Tang Yue pushed his hand away with a smile and said: "Talk business!"
"Wife, you know her too."
Si Yu straightened his face and said: "Yuan Yu is Mr. Yuan’s daughter."
"Which Mr. Yuan?"
Tang Yue racked her brain, unsure, and asked: "Could it be Mr. Yuan from the electronics factory you collaborated with before?"
Tang Yue was usually busy, so she wasn’t very clear about the company’s affairs and rarely visited the company.
"Yes." Si Yu nodded, reminding her: "Actually, you’ve met Yuan Yu."
"That young girl?"
Tang Yue’s eyes lit up instantly. If she had seen Yuan Yu, it must have been many years ago when Yuan Yu was about 15 or 16, looking very young and cute in her impression.
"My wife’s memory is really good." Si Yu praised, showering her with sweet talk as if it cost nothing.
Tang Yue: "Can you praise me more?"
"My wife is as beautiful as a fairy, can handle anything from the living room to the kitchen, smart and virtuous; marrying you was the blessing of multiple lifetimes for me." Si Yu sincerely was praising Tang Yue. Although his compliments were exaggerated, paired with Si Yu’s bright dark eyes and his serious demeanor, Tang Yue still felt sweet inside.
"Marrying you is the blessing of multiple lifetimes for me."
Now, with Old Sir Lian around, Tang Zhengde didn’t want to tire Zhang Hualian, sending her to the restaurant instead, while he stayed home cooking meals.
Lian Qingyang couldn’t help in the kitchen, so he wandered over to the studio next door.
At this time of day, Zaozao and Chenchen weren’t home, Gai Yu went with Zaozao and Qi to school, Lian Tong, taking Gushu along, wandered around Jing City with Gu Chun.
Mo Xiaolin had gone to the sanatorium to visit Mr. Meng.
Thus, at this hour, it was just Tang Zhengde cooking meals and the studio next door.
Tang Yue, preparing for the fashion show early the next year, had also been busy preparing. Not only was she at work, but the designers under her were also busily working in the studio.
"Oh dear."
Suddenly, Lian Qingyang saw Jin Yan stumble and collapse at the doorway.
Lian Qingyang paused for a moment; his mind hadn’t caught up yet, but his body reacted faster, rushing over to catch Jin Yan. As he lowered his head, he saw Jin Yan’s flushed cheeks. He reached out to feel her forehead, frowning: "You have a fever."
"What happened?" Tang Yue heard a scream and ran out, seeing Jin Yan half-lying in Lian Qingyang’s arms looking dizzy. Previously unnoticed in the busyness, seeing Jin Yan like this, she immediately said: "Xiao Yang, take Xiao Yan to the hospital."
"Okay."
Lian Qingyang lifted Jin Yan in his arms and ran out.
Tang Yue instructed others to keep working and followed them out.

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