After being replaced, she changed from a miserable daughter-in-law to a lucky wife

Xiao Chiye didn't expect that the elixir could really cure the poison in their bodies, but he still needed to see if there was any residual poison: "Let's go, let's go back."

Xia Wanniang held Xiao Zisen in her arms: "The little fox has come home, and its name is Lai Fu now."

Xiao Zisen smiled happily when he heard this. He spoke with some difficulty and finally uttered, "Okay."

Xia Wanniang stroked his soft hair and said, "Let's go home. Your grandma will definitely be very happy."

Xiao Chiye looked at the backs of the mother and son in front of him, and the smile on the corners of his lips became more gentle.

When Aunt Xiao saw them coming back, her worries finally eased.

"Milk." A rough and soft voice sounded behind her.

The spatula in Aunt Xiao's hand fell to the ground with a bang. She turned around awkwardly, looking at her little grandson standing behind her with some disbelief.

She looked at him in disbelief, then at the two people standing behind him: "You, did you just hear anything?"

Xiao Zisen walked up to her, pulled her sleeve, and uttered a word with difficulty: "Milk."

Aunt Xiao's eyes were instantly filled with tears. She squatted down, hugged Xiao Zisen and burst into tears.

Her poor grandson, who had been unable to speak since birth, now finally can speak.

Xiao Zimu and Xiao Zilin heard the noise and came with Lai Fu. When they heard Xiao Zisen speak, they looked happy and a little disappointed.

They were happy that Xiao Zisen could speak, but sad for themselves.

Xia Wanniang saw the expressions on the two children's faces and walked over to them and squatted down: "Can I take your pulse?"

Xiao Zimu and Xiao Zilin looked at her in surprise.

Xia Wanniang explained patiently: "Maybe I can find a way to cure you."

Xiao Zilin bit his lip and looked at his elder brother.

Xiao Zimu lowered his head and pondered for a moment: "What if I can't find it?"

Xia Wanniang simply sat on the doorstep: "If we can't find it, it won't be worse than it is now, right? If there is a chance, why not try it?"

Xiao Zimu seemed to have figured something out: "Okay."

Xia Wanniang pulled him to sit on a stool nearby: "Let me check your eyes first, don't be nervous, relax a little."

Xiao Zimu nodded and sat quietly on the stool with his back straight.

Xia Wanniang observed his eyes carefully and inadvertently saw something like a white silk thread passing through his black pupils and then disappearing.

She frowned and took Xiao Zimu's hand to feel his pulse, which was different from Xiao Zisen's.

Xiao Zimu's pulse was very chaotic and no pattern could be found.

Xia Wanniang's face looked a little solemn. This didn't seem to be caused by poisoning. She couldn't remember what it was all of a sudden.

Xiao Chiye was sitting next to her. Seeing his solemn expression, her heart skipped a beat. Could there be other variables?

Xiao Zilin bit his lips, his eyes full of worry.

Xia Wanniang let go of Xiao Zimu's wrist and began to check the condition of Xiao Zilin's arm. The arm was a little shrunken, but fortunately the situation was not very serious.

She took Xiao Zilin's pulse again, and this time there was no surprise. He was poisoned by the same poison as Xiao Zisen. Judging from the poisoning, it should have been brought from the womb.

The Xiao family must have a complicated background, otherwise who would poison pregnant women and children in such a high-profile manner, and with such a vicious poison.

Xiao Chiye waited for her to withdraw her hand: "How is it?"

Xia Wanniang: "Zilin's is the same as Zisen's, but Zimu's is a little more complicated."

At this time, Auntie Xiao pulled Xiao Zisen out and said, "Mrs. Wan, can't you see what's going on?"

Xia Wanniang was stunned when she heard this: "Didn't the doctor who prescribed the medicine for you see it?"

Xiao Chiye nodded: "He said the pulse was very strange, it didn't look like poisoning, it didn't look like an illness, he had never seen it before."

"It doesn't look like a disease?" This sentence reminded Xia Wanniang of some directions, but she still needed to think about it further.

Xiao Zisen looked at her pleadingly, wanting to say something.

Xia Wanniang knew what he wanted to say: "Don't worry, let me think about it."

At this time, Lai Fu ran over with a small butterfly in his mouth that he had caught from somewhere: Look, what I caught!

Xia Wanniang looked at the butterfly in its mouth, her pupils suddenly shrank, and she seemed to have the answer!