good pregnancy

At the small dining table, the three sat around and had breakfast.Jiang Mingcheng looked at the two black heads in front of him who were working hard, and a burst of joy suddenly surged in his heart.

"Do you have a spare key for the car?" Chen Xi suddenly said. Of course, this must be said to Jiang Mingcheng.

Fan Yangyang looked at his father's face, exchanged glances with Jiang Mingcheng, and asked in a low voice, "Dad, can we keep uncle?"

Chen Xi tapped Fan Yangyang's head with chopsticks, "This uncle of yours must be a big boss who manages a lot of things every day, and he won't be wronged if he stays in our house." Where do you come and go?" He glanced at Jiang Mingcheng, this person must have instilled some ideas in Yangyang just now, so that Yangyang asked Yangyang to keep him, such a person must be a disaster to stay at home, for him in Yangyang's mind The position in is a challenge.

Jiang Mingcheng pretended not to see Chen Xi's cold eyes, and slowly swallowed the spring rolls in his mouth with soy milk, and then said: "I'm on vacation recently, I'm not busy."

Chen Xi seemed to be grabbing his collar and yelling into his ear: I don't care if you are free or not, this is my home, I don't welcome you, hurry up and get out after eating.

"Oye, Dad, can we leave uncle behind?" Fan Yangyang cheered.

Chen Xi rolled her eyes at the roof, his son was against him, right? Do you want to tell him that your father's arm was injured by the uncle you tried to keep?

"Dad, uncle is sick and can't leave," Fan Yangyang had an idea, remembering what his uncle told him just now, if his father disagrees, he should tell him about his uncle's illness.

Chen Xi stared suspiciously at Jiang Mingcheng's face. After looking carefully during the day, he realized that this man was an out-and-out handsome guy with well-defined features and well-defined features. The most attractive thing was that his eyes were extremely deep. The eyes are slightly raised, they are obviously cold eyes, but if you stare at them for a long time, you will accidentally fall into them.His high nose bridge and slightly thin lips add a lot to this face.

Cough...Chen Xi scolded himself in his heart for not being able to live up to expectations, and even praised his "enemy" for his "beauty". That's right, he had already positioned Jiang Mingcheng as an enemy who would steal his son's support and support.Hmph, isn't this person just a little taller, okay, taller than me; doesn't this person just look a little richer, okay, even if this person puts on his tattered sports jacket, he still looks like a rich man. Very tasteful.

"Father, do you see what's wrong with uncle?" Fan Yangyang asked puzzled.

After being reminded by his son, Chen Xi came back to his senses. He actually stared at Jiang Mingcheng for so long! "I'm going to get the thermometer." Chen Xi hurried out after making an excuse.

Back in her bedroom, Chen Xi held her naked face, feeling extremely annoyed, why are you so cowardly?I really want to shoot myself to death.

Jiang Mingcheng lowered his head, picked up the porcelain bowl, and slowly drank the five-grain soy milk. His lowered eyelashes concealed the emotional flow in his eyes. The savory spring rolls couldn't be better.

And Fan Yangyang didn't notice anything unusual about his father at all. He was already full. He sat on a high stool, slouched his calves, picked up a steamed bun, shook it in front of Dou Zi who was squatting on the ground, and asked intentionally, "Dou Zi Do you want to eat?"

The mouth of the big golden retriever is open, revealing a bright red tongue. The dog’s head shakes with the little master’s hand. When the mantou is turned to the left, it turns to the left. When the mantou is turned to the right, it turns to the right again. After a few back and forth, Douzi becomes dizzy Lie on the ground without moving, Fan Yangyang laughed out loud.

When Chen Xi came back, she had finished sorting out her mood, handed Jiang Mingcheng the thermometer under his arm for 5 minutes, and then urged the child to go to school.

Fan Yangyang carried his army green satchel with "Serve the People" printed on his back, and wore a cowboy cap on his head, and sat on a stool waiting for Uncle Shunzi to send him to school.

"Is the thermometer wrong?" Chen Xi looked at the mercury column inside, it turned out to be 38 degrees, but there was nothing wrong with this person's face, he didn't look like someone with a high fever at all.

Chen Xi shook the thermometer, and handed it to Jiang Mingcheng when it reached the initial temperature, "Take the thermometer again and pay attention to the time, 5 minutes."

Five minutes later, Shunzi pushed his bicycle and shouted at the gate of the courtyard, "Yangyang, it's eight o'clock, shall we go?"

"Yangyang, go to school quickly, so you don't have to call Teacher Wang." Chen Xi urged the child to leave quickly. He was afraid of the teacher Wang. Once Yang Yang was late for class. It was obviously the child who wasted the time, but Teacher Wang He had his own theory, blocked him at the school gate and taught him for half an hour, saying that the parents did not play a role in supervising the children, and let the children form a bad sense of time... Let him make a joke in front of so many parents who sent their children , he couldn't afford to lose this person anymore.

"Brother, don't go to the greenhouse during this time, take good care of your hands at home, and I'll buy some beef tendons later, so you can make up for what you eat," Shunzi said.

"Okay, let's go." Chen Xi sent the two of them away, went back to the dining room, took the thermometer handed over by Jiang Mingcheng, looked at it for a long time, and murmured, "This is unscientific!" In just 5 minutes, It even rose to 39 degrees.

"Do you have a headache? Is it cold? Or...is it hot?" Chen Xi asked suspiciously, this person didn't feel sick at all, so he didn't know how to ask for a while, and he began to question again My own thermometer, "Then what, wait a minute, I'll borrow a thermometer next door."

Jiang Mingcheng put down the empty bowl in his hand, shook his head slowly, and then suddenly took Chen Xi's good right hand to cover his forehead.

"..." The palm of her hand was burned, Chen Xi wanted to pull her hand back, huh?Burned a bit?hot? "Your forehead is so hot!" Now he didn't need to go to the next door, he could feel the abnormal body temperature with his hands.

Jiang Mingcheng didn't speak, but stared at Chen Xi without blinking, and held his hand on his forehead without letting go.

Chen Xi's liver trembled a little at the sight, and he asked tentatively, "Hey, aren't you burnt out?" Jiang Mingcheng's reaction was to lean forward and lie on Chen Xi's body, hugging his waist tightly.

After finally tearing off the brown candy stuck to her body, Chen Xi sighed, and was going to take this person to see a doctor. There was no other way, who would let this person live in her own house now, if something went wrong, his crime would be serious up.

Jiang Mingcheng put on fashionable "suspender pants" and a shirt with sleeves, and followed Chen Xi step by step. Chen Xi looked at her swollen left wrist and wailed in her heart, what did she do?I am a half-disabled person, and I have to take another patient with me.

Chen Xi planned to take this man to the Huang's clinic in the village.As the name suggests, Huang's Clinic is a small clinic run by a doctor surnamed Huang.This clinic has existed in the village for many years. At least as far as Chenxi remembers, when he was sick when he was a child, it was Dr. Huang who saw him. Now, Dr. Huang seldom visits the clinic. The clinic is taken over by Dr. Huang’s son, Dr. Huang Xiao. , Dr. Huang Xiao became the attending doctor of the clinic.

Since Huang's Clinic is the only clinic in Qingshan Village, [-] households in the village, big and small, old and young, all come here for treatment. Although no one knows whether Dr. Huang Xiao has obtained a medical license, at least There was no medical malpractice.Moreover, Doctor Huang is versatile. He can not only treat people, but also poultry and livestock. He also acts as a veterinarian from time to time. Therefore, this clinic is very popular in Qingshan Village and its status cannot be shaken.

Now is the turn of summer and autumn, and when the seasons change, people with weak immunity are prone to get sick. No, when Chen Xi brought Jiang Mingcheng to the clinic, the clinic room was already full of people.

Jiang Mingcheng took a look inside the room. On the wall of the clinic, there was a photo of Huang's father and son with a woman, and there was information below.Some people in the room were half lying on the hospital bed with needles inserted in their hands, some were hugging their children and coaxing them to pour medicine, some were holding their big white goose and waiting outside the door for the doctor to come to show the goose after seeing them, and The husband and wife both went into battle, pressing down on their skinny child and taking off their underpants for the doctor to give an injection.In short, there was a lot of voices, and children were crying deafeningly, mixed with the voices of adults coaxing or cursing.

Jiang Mingcheng stood outside the door, but he couldn't get out with a single kick.It's no wonder that Jiang Mingcheng was so shocked. For a person who rarely gets sick, and even if he gets sick, his family doctor will visit him in person, the situation in this small clinic is indeed a bit "unique".

"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Let Dr. Huang take a look." Chen Xi dragged Jiang Mingcheng into the house.

Chen Xi grabbed Jiang Mingcheng's arm and followed him into the house in a daze. The patients and family members in the room looked at them curiously.

"Wow wow wow..." There was a cry like a pig being killed, and everyone's eyes were drawn away again.

"Mom, let me go, help!" A black child about the same size as Yang Yang was suppressed by the **** "Iron Sand Palm", unable to move and could only beg.

Hei Zi's mother was extremely embarrassed by everyone's eyes, so she slapped his ass and scolded, "The needle hasn't been stuck in yet, why are you crying?"

"I don't want an injection, I'll die of pain, Mom, am I your biological son?" Hei Zi said mournfully, wiping away his little tears.

Dr. Huang wore a mask and smashed the small medicine bottle with scissors, making a "popping" sound.

The black boy reacted even more violently when he heard it, with tears running down his nose, "I don't get injections, and the injections made no mistakes."

The child's snot was sniffling, and his mother wiped his face with toilet paper in disgust, "If you don't want an injection, let the injection hit you."

Dr. Huang took out the medicine with a syringe, then exhausted the air that had entered when taking the medicine, took out a cotton swab from the alcohol, and walked over. The alcohol was a little cold during disinfection, and the black child had no hope of resisting. In the flesh, the black child endured and endured, and finally burst into tears with a "wow".

The crowd onlookers breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the needle piercing into the flesh.

After one tube of injection was finished, Dr. Huang pulled out the needle and asked the black boy to hold the cotton swab to prevent bleeding. Then he turned around and asked, "Which one of you is sick? It will be treated and treated, and the money will not be refunded."

Jiang Mingcheng: "..." Where did this charlatan come from?

The author has something to say: The family that is not a family will slowly live together, but Mr. Jiang's wish will not be fulfilled so quickly