"If you want a daughter, you have to wait for two years!

We have to enjoy it while we are young, and we will not be able to enjoy it for only a few years." Zhang Yan gently stroked Tong Mei's smooth back.

Those who need two in three years and three in five years are not what they want, but they can’t do anything about it.

As long as you exercise at night, you may get pregnant.

It is not surprising to encounter a body that is prone to fertility, three in five years and five in seven years.

In this era, many children from many families step on their shoulders.

Whether it is three in five years or five in seven years, it is very bad for women's health.

"Listen to you!" Tong Mei said softly, her hands couldn't help but lean down.

Tong Mei's body was just clean, so she naturally wanted to make up for what she had owed in the previous few days.

Zhang Yan's current physique is basically non-human, so he is naturally not afraid of this.

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It was only after twelve o'clock in the evening that Zhang Yan and Tong Mei went to the bathroom to take a shower again and hugged each other.

The next morning, when Tong Mei got up, her face was full of red light.

"Sister-in-law, you are so beautiful today!" Xiuxiu and Juanjuan secretly looked at Tong Mei for a while before speaking.

These two girls have also grown up and reached the age of loving beauty.

"That's what you said, your sister-in-law is not beautiful one day?" Zhang Yan smiled and knocked on Xiuxiu and Juanjuan.

"It's different! My sister-in-law is very beautiful today!"

"The task of you two is to study hard. When you get into college, you will consider whether it is beautiful or not." Looking at Tong Mei blushing, Zhang Yan smiled and changed the topic.

“You guys are very beautiful too!

Look at these big eyes and fair skin. When you grow up a little longer, you will definitely be more beautiful than your sister-in-law!" Tong Mei said with a smile on her arms, hugging her two sister-in-law.

"Really? You don't have to be more beautiful than your sister-in-law. Just be similar to your sister-in-law." Xiuxiu looked at Tong Mei in surprise and said.

"Eat quickly, if you don't eat, you should be late." Zhang Yan knocked on the table and reminded.

Looking at the young girl's two younger sisters, Zhang Yan suddenly didn't want her daughter anymore. After asking for her daughter, she didn't know which brat she would be cheaper.

It’s better for a son, you can go and harm other people’s little cabbage.

"Son, eat more and eat more to grow up!" Zhang Yan took an egg and handed it to his son Zhuangzhuang.

"I know Dad! I must eat more and I'll grow tall!" Zhuangzhuang took the egg and nodded vigorously.

Zhuangzhuang, who is almost three years old, took the eggs and was very skillful in peeling them by himself.

Zhuangzhuang is still very worry-free. You don’t have to feed your meals at all, you can eat by yourself, and you can do things like peeling eggs.

He is worthy of being his eldest son.

He is less than three years old, and he is taller than many five-year-old children and has the same ability to take care of himself as five or six years old.

Zhang Yan is still very proud of his eldest son.

Although he had not started educating his son, under Tong Mei's education and Xiao Luotou's playful guidance, his son grew up very well.

I am less than three years old and have known many words and can recite a large number of medical three-character classics.

After dinner, Zhang Yan took a bus to the hospital.

On the desk, the documents that he needs to sign have been arranged, and the classification is made according to priorities.

Tea leaves were also soaked in the tea cup.

Xiao Liu pinched some tea for him, and when he arrived, it was just right to drink it.

Zhang Yan took the documents and read them one by one, circled them out and put them aside.

If there is no problem, put the signature on the other side.

Zhang Yan processed the documents one by one very quickly.

There are still many official duties that a hospital needs to handle every day. Even if Zhang Yan gives up the right, there are still many things that need his approval.

Many of them were transferred after approval by the vice presidents.

"Xiao Liu, please inform the leaders of each hospital and the heads of various departments to hold a small meeting at half past ten years." After Zhang Yan approved the documents, he called the secretary in and ordered him.

"Okay leader!" Secretary Liu Yantang agreed and left with the approved documents.

Some of these documents need to be distributed, while others need to be archived as his secretary for reference.

Zhang Yan brought the teacup to Lao Liangtou's office.

After a meeting was held to discuss the issue of splitting houses, Zhang Yan would say hello to Lao Liangtou in advance.

"I'm busy, secretary?" Zhang Yan knocked on Lao Liang's door and greeted him with a smile.

"Xiao Zhang is here, come in quickly." Lao Liang was practicing calligraphy with a brush. When he saw Zhang Yan, he waved to him with a smile.

"You have started practicing calligraphy early this morning! I think you can represent our hospital to participate in the calligraphy competition organized by the city." Zhang Yan walked over, glanced at it and said with a smile.

"You boy, you will fool me day by day!

I'm going to participate in the calligraphy competition, isn't it embarrassing to go?" Lao Liang laughed and scolded, but he was very happy.

Everyone knows that Zhang Yan's handwriting is well written, and Zhang Yan praises him, which makes Lao Liangtou very happy.

"I'm not fooling you! Your calligraphy is definitely already in the beginning!

Calligraphy is no longer practiced for long. Some people practice it for a lifetime, but they are still full of craftsmanship.

You are different. Although your calligraphy is not as neat as those calligraphers, it has its own soul.

This is the most precious one." Zhang Yan said seriously.

Zhang Yan is really not a praising Lao Liang.

The words "Lao Liangtou" seem to be the same when you suddenly look, but if you savor it carefully, the words have their own unique charm. This is the military atmosphere and life atmosphere that Lao Liangtou has accumulated over decades of military career.

It’s not something that can be practiced by calligraphers sitting in the studio.

In later generations, many calligraphers did not want to experience life, how to melt life, and incorporate their own experiences into the words, but they just wanted to take shortcuts.

Create a variety of fonts.

"You! Come and look for me, are you okay? You must not come to see me practice calligraphy." After writing the last stroke, Lao Liang put down his brush, wiped his hands with a towel, walked to the reception area and sat down, laughing

asked.

"I asked Xiao Liu to inform everyone that a small meeting will be held at half past ten to discuss the issue of room division."

"It's time to discuss it. Since the house was built, the hearts of this person have begun to rise.

Several people ran to me and asked around the bush about the house division." Lao Liang said with a smile.

"Well, I have a lot of them."

"What did you think?"

"I still have the same opinion as before. I will follow the ordinary employees first, and wait until the ordinary employees are divided, and then go up step by step.

After all, those who really lack a house to live in are still ordinary employees.

We leaders have all the accommodation conditions that are okay." Zhang Yan said his thoughts directly.

“I support your idea!

You should take care of ordinary employees first!

I will take the lead and I will not participate in the division of the room!" Lao Liangtou nodded in approval.

Lao Liangtou's family's living conditions are not bad, so he owned a yard.
Chapter completed!