Mu Mu also guessed that the person in the newspaper those people were talking about was Min Yan, and they had all passed. She was just deliberately making Lu Yifan nervous and coaxing her.
"Then I believe you."
"My wife is wise." Lu Yifan felt relieved and happily lowered his head and kissed Mu Mu on the forehead.
Zhao Qinghua received Mu Mu's various inspection reports and raised his glasses politely, flipping through them one by one.
Ms. Lu stretched her neck nervously to look at Zhao Qinghua's expression, and asked tentatively: "Xiao Zhao, how are you doing?"
After having a meal together, the title changed from Dr. Zhao to Xiao Zhao.
Zhao Qinghua put down the report sheet, glanced at Mu Mu, and then landed on Ms. Lu's face. There was no expression on her face, and her tone was light: "Ms. Mu Mu's inspections have all met the standards."
Mu Mu wondered if he could not meet the standard. He is a member of the national special forces, okay?
Ms. Lu breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this. Her grandson is fine, just fine.
The hanging heart finally fell.
"But she came here for the examination after having breakfast and eating something with sugar. Don't eat anything for the next examination. Come here on an empty stomach and get more rest."
Zhao Qinghua picked up all the test sheets and handed them to Ms. Lu, and told her what to pay attention to.
"Okay, I understand." Ms. Lu took the test sheet and looked at it, then stood up, "Thank you, Xiao Zhao."
Zhao Qinghua said lightly, "You're welcome."
Dean Zhao left Mu Mu's phone number and asked her to contact her directly for every prenatal check-up. He exchanged a few words with Ms. Lu and then waved goodbye.
The expressions of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law when they left the hospital were completely different from their expressions when they entered the hospital. One was happy and the other was worried.
The driver was Lu Anyi's veteran driver, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law crowded in the back seat of the car affectionately. Ms. Lu made the atmosphere very happy.
"Dean Zhao, her nephew is pretty good in talent and appearance, but it's a pity that he has facial paralysis." After finishing speaking, Ms. Lu sighed with pity on her face, "Hey."
Zhang Mofei couldn't help laughing, "Mom, how could you say that to me?"
In fact, she had wanted to say it for a long time.
"If he can't speak more than three sentences during a meal, have you seen any expression on his face? It's not facial paralysis."
"Is it really okay for us to talk about people behind their backs like this?"
"Stop pretending to be serious."
Mu Mu rarely spoke along the way, only smiling happily.
She felt that Lu Yifan's family was really interesting, and she began to like this feeling.
In the afternoon, they walked around the mall and ate. Mu Mu was not familiar with City A, so he could only follow them around.
After shopping for clothes, I went shopping for shoes.
She has only entered this kind of luxury shopping mall once, and she only visited it in a casual way.
At Lu Yifan's house in G City, all the luxury goods in her wardrobe, shoe cabinet, and bag cabinet were bought for her by someone else, and none of them were chosen by her herself.
The first thing Mu Mu looks at every time she goes to a store is the price of the clothes on the models in the window. Basically each piece costs her half a year's salary. Many of the items in the bag counter cost more than her year's salary.
At a glance, there are quite a lot of rich people in their country, but most of them are lower-class looking and fat coal boss types.
Zhang Mufei and Ms. Lu went into the store to browse. Mu Mu leaned against the glass display window and observed the faces of the wealthy people.
Occasionally, I would also guess why a man and a woman whose looks and age are particularly inconsistent get entangled.
