"Yes, Third Uncle, let Third Aunt have a proper rest. Brother Changfeng, help me take Chushui into my brother's room." Seeing Lin Changhong walk out with a porcelain bottle, Lin Caisang stood up and said.
"Right, Lin, get up first, go back to your room and lie down. Don't get angry over this disappointing incident, it's not worth ruining your health." Lin Baiyi didn't come to his senses until everyone reminded him and quickly helped his wife up.
"What happened?"
Lin Changhong blinked, asking with a baffled expression on his face.
"Did Third Aunt pass out from anger?"
As he spoke, he glared at Lin Caihe, who was completely stunned. It was all because of her, that the whole family was suffering.
"Wait a moment."
Seeing that her husband was about to help her back, Yang Lin quickly stopped him, turned her head and looked at Lin Laogeng and Lu Qiubo.