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Zheng Wan had a look of emotion on her face, and Jian Yuelan agreed with it.

She was not interested in Zhou Qingqing and Yu Shengli's affairs, but was more interested in Zhou Xiaoxiao and his wife's adoption.

"How did you know you wanted to adopt?"

Although they are neighbors, Zheng Wan's ability to gossip is so strong that it always feels like she is squatting in Zhang's house and listening to gossip.

"I heard it when I was going to the bathroom."

The two backyards are next to each other, and the couple probably didn't expect that she would go to the backyard to use the toilet in the middle of the night. The conversation was not shy at all.

"The candidates have been finalized. Comrade Zhang's comrade's child is a little boy who is just two years old."

Jian Yuelan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows in surprise. After thinking about it, she thought it was normal. In this day and age, there are many cases of troops adopting the children of their comrades.

Just as she was about to speak, Jane's mother came out with mangoes and tea.

"Wanwan, eat some mango and drink some tea."

"Thank you, aunt."

Jian's mother nodded and said with a smile, "You're welcome. You and Zhizhi were chatting while I entered the room."

His eyes fell on Xiao Qianqian, who was sitting on Zheng Wan's lap and looking around with his big black eyes, "Little Doudou is awake, how about I take the child and stay with Little Doudou for a while?"

She asked inquiringly, and Zheng Wan couldn't help but handed the child to Jian's mother without saying a word, "I'm sorry, auntie."

"No trouble!"

Holding the heavy and weighty fat baby in her arms, Jane's mother smiled from ear to ear. Her grandson was occupied by the old lady and the old man. Even if he didn't have to hold him, other babies were very sweet.

After Jian's mother entered the house with her child in her arms, Zheng Wan took a mango and was about to peel it and eat it when Jian's father came out with a medicinal twist.

"Zhizhi, is it okay to cut Angelica sinensis?"

"alright!"

Jian Yuelan handed over the sliced ​​angelica. Jian's father took it, looked at it, and said, "Cut the antlers for me too. I want thin slices."

"······good."

I always feel that my father regards her as a tool for cutting medicine, but this is my own father and I cannot refuse.

She took the antlers and clicked them into pieces, and the thin pieces of antlers were placed on small round plaques.

Zheng Wan saw it and was eager to try it, "It looks good to cut. Can I help you cut it and try it?"

"You can't do this."

The texture of antlers is very hard, and most people cannot cut it well or can't cut it.

Dad Jian smiled and said, "If this thing were easy to cut, I wouldn't even need Zhizhi."

"Dad, please be careful what you say, you are hurting my young heart."

The tool person should also pay attention to her physical and mental health. Just treat her as a tool person, and she should be told what she is doing.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. You two chat while I go in and twist the medicine."

After Jian's father left, Zheng Wan, who was eating a mango, said thoughtfully, "I don't know why, but I have a bad feeling."

Jian Yuelan was a little surprised, "What premonition?"

"I feel Zhou Qingqing will come to your dad to check on his health."

This possibility is not impossible, but not now.

After a miscarriage, she had to take care of herself. Her father would go back soon after she was born.

"It's not that fast. If she wants to come, Xiaoyuezi will have to sit down before she comes."

Zheng Wan thought it made sense, so she lowered her voice and said, "Do you think I should bring some eggs, brown sugar, and go see her?"

This is really a talent, can you see this?

"She didn't say anything. You rushing to see her rashly means that you can't hide the things they want to hide. It also means that you are listening to the Zhang family's excuses every day. Do you think it's appropriate?"

If Zheng Wan is not clear-headed, she will not say this to her, as it will easily offend people.

However, she has confidence in Zheng Wan's character.

Sure enough, as soon as these words were said, Zheng Wan immediately gave up the idea of ​​visiting Zhou Qingqing.

Kindness should not be given randomly, especially to people with abnormal brains like Zhou Qingqing.

"Forget it, I won't go."

She was quite curious and said, "Xiao Jian, how on earth do you think Zhou Qingqing made herself bleed again?"

I don’t understand, is it so difficult to get pregnant?

How can it still flow again and again? The key is that the time interval between the two flows is not long.

Judging from Zhou Qingqing’s health, she doesn’t look bad either.

It was quite a disaster, and her man didn't seem to be doing much better.

When these two people get together, it always feels like they have offended the broom star.

"have no idea."

Jian Yuelan didn't want to continue this topic. How could Zhou Qingqing have nothing to do with her? They couldn't be friends anyway.

"Just stop minding your own business and live your own life."

She kept moving her hands, and the antlers fell off piece by piece with a clicking sound, "Are you still in class?"

"Up."

Women must have their own careers. Although the job of the Women's Federation is not a big career, it is a job that no one else can ask for.

She would not be like Zhou Qingqing, who had a miscarriage and lost her job.

"I will go to work when Xiaoqianqian can walk and talk."

That didn't take long.

The two chatted for a while. Xiao Qianqian was hungry, cried and had to change his diaper. Zheng Wan fed the child and left.

Dad Jian finished twisting the angelica and ran out to get the antlers. Seeing that there was no one around, he said softly, "I heard what you said."

"Um."

Jian Yuelan was not surprised by this. Her father had many advantages, and his excellent hearing was definitely one of them. It was not surprising to hear that.

Seeing that she didn't understand what he meant, Jian's father sighed, "Daughter, you are a bit stupid."

This was too much. Jian Yuelan paused her hands and looked up at him, "Dad, am I your daughter?"

"I have to kiss you."

If you don't kiss him, you won't be surprised to say, "I mean I can't stand Zhou Qingqing."

In other words, even if Zhou Qingqing came to seek medical treatment without confinement, he would still refuse.

Jian Yuelan was stunned. She had always known that her father was good at medicine. He had only rejected one person who came to him for medical treatment so many years ago.

Got the rest.

Zhou Qingqing was the second person he said he would reject.

She was a little surprised, "Is there something wrong with Zhou Qingqing?"

"have."

Father Jian lowered his voice, and his eyebrows were filled with regret, "I saw that girl's face yesterday, and she was born with underdevelopment."

What the hell?

Jian Yuelan was really shocked now, "Dad, you didn't even check her pulse, but you could tell that she was born with underdevelopment just by looking at her face?"

Is Chinese medicine so mysterious and magical?

In the past, my father was not so outrageous in looking at people.

"can not tell."

"Then you said she was born with underdevelopment."

"Her expression doesn't match that of a child."

Jian Yuelan, "!!!"

The answer was beyond her expectation.

"father."

She lowered her voice and said in a breathy tone, "If I remember correctly, children's palace is a term in physiognomy. You actually understand this?"

"Don't forget what your Fifth Grandma does."

As soon as these words came out, Jian Yuelan had nothing to say. Her Fifth Grandma was a divine person and had some metaphysics.

He knows a lot of strange things.

"yes."

Dad Jian’s words were concise and to the point, “Her uterus is not right, and Xiao Zheng also said that she had miscarriage several times in a row...

"twice."

It hasn't happened several times, and it hasn't happened even the third time.

"It doesn't matter how many times it was. What's important is that every time she got pregnant, she couldn't sit still, which is a good indication of the problem."


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