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276 nursing clothes

After treating the wound at the clinic, Li Manjun sent You Xiang to the small guest house where she stayed.

Li Manjun also wanted to ask her where her daughter was. Didn't she say she had brought her out?

Before asking, You Xiang opened the guest house door. The door was locked with a chain and could not be opened from the outside.

The little girl sitting by the bed was startled, turned her head and looked over, jumped down suddenly, and shouted in surprise: "Mom!"

"Xia Xia, open the door." You Xiang said to his daughter in a gentle tone.

The little girl nodded, reached out to take off the door bolt, and immediately threw herself into her mother's arms.

"Are you okay?" You Xiang touched his daughter's little face and asked with concern.

Xia Xia shook her head. She had listened to her mother. If her mother didn't come back, no one would knock on the door.

I found a strange and beautiful aunt behind my mother, and curiously asked in my mother's ear: "Mom, who is she?"

"She's mom's good friend, her name is Aunt Li."

Li Manjun waved a friendly hand to the little girl. As a mother with a daughter, she couldn't help but feel a little sad when she knew that her child was waiting for her mother alone in the guest house room..z.br>

However, You Xiang's daughter doesn't seem to know what happened between her parents now. She just thinks her mother and father are a little weird.

The little girl smiled at Li Manjun, almost like a smaller version of You Xiang, and called out: "Aunt Li."

Li Manjun nodded in response. Seeing that You Xiang had arrived safely, she patted You Xiang on the shoulder and turned to leave.

"Be careful on the road," You Xiang warned worriedly.

It was quite late now, and there were few pedestrians on the street. Li Manjun was a woman walking alone at night, and she felt uneasy.

And Li Manjun was just as worried as she was. He was not worried about her going back to the guest house alone and insisted on sending her back.

"Got it." Li Manjun raised her hand and waved to the mother and daughter, quickly walked out of the guest house and came to the side of the road to see if there was a taxi.

While I was waiting, because I hadn’t replied back very late, my mobile phone rang. Zhao Yong called and asked, "Where are you? Why aren't you back? Is the matter not finished yet?"

"It's okay. I just sent You Xiang to the guest house. I'm taking a taxi back now."

"Farewell, go back to the guest house and wait for me. I'll pick you up. Just wait for me and don't run around." Zhao Yong warned worriedly.

Li Manjun thought this was fine, so he agreed and retreated to the door of the guest house to wait for Zhao Yong to pick him up.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, a familiar vehicle stopped on the side of the road. Zhao Yong rolled down the window and waved to her.

Li Manjun walked over with a smile, opened the door and got in the car, and asked him, "Have you slept every year?"

"Well, she's already asleep." Zhao Yong looked at her up and down with concern, "Are you okay?"

Li Manjun was a little confused, "What can happen to me? I didn't fight with You Xiang's husband."

Zhao Yong breathed a sigh of relief, which made him worry all night.

When the couple got home, Li Manjun hadn't eaten yet, but Sister Zhou had already gone to bed. Li Manjun rubbed her belly and smiled softly at her husband, "I haven't eaten the noodles you cooked for a long time. I want to eat them."

Without saying a word, Zhao Yong entered the kitchen, washed his hands and put on an apron, started cooking noodles, and added a poached egg.

A huge bowl of noodles was served on the table, and it was so delicious that Li Manjun's mouth watered.

But it was too much, and the rest went into Zhao Yong’s stomach without finishing the meal.

After finishing the supper, the couple went to the room to wash up and go to bed. Zhao Yong frowned and asked, "How is that classmate of yours?"

Just now, his wife called back and said that her classmate was beaten by her husband. They were going to the clinic together and would come back later. He was shocked, fearing that the scumbag would suddenly appear and beat his wife too.

Just thinking about that situation, Zhao Yong's fists tightened again and again. If he hadn't been afraid that his wife's eldest brother would not be able to hold on due to the high battery, he would have wanted to keep the phone on the phone just in case.

Fortunately, everything went well, both of them were fine, and my wife was brought back safely.

But people say that if outsiders don't care about the couple's affairs, they will easily attract hatred.

Zhao Yong still remembers the Wu family downstairs in the old house

Don't worry about that couple. The man beat the woman until she died.

Just go ahead and take care of it. If the couple reconciles later, you will not be human inside and out.

"You won't instigate two people to divorce, right?" Although Zhao Yong's words were a question, his tone was indeed affirmative.

He knew that with Li Manjun's character, he would definitely encourage divorce rather than peace.

Li Manjun hummed: "Yes, why don't you leave such a scumbag?"

He cheats and commits domestic violence. This kind of scumbag should draw a clear line with him as soon as possible.

Zhao Yong suddenly felt a headache, "Aren't you afraid that they will reconcile later? The couple downstairs in the old house, Wu Jianshe and Feng Qian, had such a violent quarrel. Feng Qian was beaten and hospitalized, but they reconciled in the end.

Look at you and my nose is not a nose, and my eyes are not eyes."

"Impossible." Li Manjun was very sure this time, "You Xiang is not Feng Qian. I haven't told you yet. She sent that pair of scumbags to the hospital one-on-one."

Zhao Yong said "Huh?" and was very surprised. What kind of friends did his wife make now? Are they so fierce!

"So powerful?"

"Yeah, why do you think us women are easy to bully?" Li Manjun asked jokingly.

Zhao Yong laughed helplessly, "It's you who bullied me. When did I ever bully you?"

"No?" Li Manjun said in a loud voice, his eyes darkened a little, and he looked steadily into his eyes.

Zhao Yong turned off the lights, and he would definitely live up to his title of "bullying her".

...

At noon on August 2nd, Li Manjun was on the phone in his newly moved simple office with Li Lijun, who stayed at school to work during the summer vacation, when the mobile phone in her bag suddenly rang.

"Okay, let's do this first. Since we are studying in our own company, I feel relieved with Zhu Yaowei there. I have something to do here, so I'll hang up first."

Li Manjun hung up her sister's phone, and the phone in her bag rang again, as if someone was looking for her in a hurry.

Li Manjun hurriedly took out his mobile phone to answer the call, and heard Lu Shengming's nervous voice coming from the other side of the phone.

"Manager Li, please answer the phone. My wife gave birth and we are in the hospital now. My wife said that you have special clothes for breastfeeding. Let me borrow one from you to wear first..."

Lu Shengming was very anxious. The baby was crying, and the nurses urged them to feed it directly. However, Shirley Zhong could not accept the action of lifting her clothes and feeding her directly. She felt ashamed to expose her private parts in front of outsiders and refused to say anything.

In addition, there were elders on both sides, so the ward almost started to quarrel just because of breastfeeding.

But at this time, Li Manjun, the savior, couldn't get through. Lu Shengming felt hot and anxious, and his body was covered in sweat.

Li Manjun didn't expect that Shirley Zhong would give birth right now. She was stunned for two seconds before she realized what she was doing and said congratulations.

"Thank you, it's your clothes. Is it convenient to send them over? If it's not convenient, can I have someone pick them up from your house now?" Lu Shengming asked anxiously.

Li Manjun took a look at the to-do list on his desk. He thought he would be able to finish it if he came back later and worked overtime. "I'll bring it to you. Tell me the ward number and I'll come as soon as possible."

"Oh, by the way, you can use a soft spoon to feed the baby some milk first. It will not affect the baby's breastfeeding later." Li Manjun reminded.

Lu Shengming hurriedly wrote it down and said repeatedly: "I'm sorry to trouble you. It's so troublesome."

Li Manjun packed up his things and left the company, "It's okay. Just hope the adults and children are safe. I'll be right back."

Fortunately, she still has the nursing clothes that Wang Xiaojuan made for her, otherwise I really don’t know where to find this for Shirley Zhong now.


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