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Because Tang Hong cares about the old lady very much, the nurse will not leave too far even when the old lady is sleeping.
The nurse lay on the small bed and pricked up her ears to listen to the old lady.
When the old lady¡¯s breathing became even, she felt relieved and fell asleep.
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Sunday will soon arrive.
Qingran drove to Tang¡¯s house and met Mrs. Tang.
The old lady seemed to be in particularly good spirits today, her face was red, as if she had encountered some happy event.
As soon as Qingran came over, the old lady held her hand and chatted together. There were many common topics between the old and the young. The most important thing was that the old lady was willing to learn and even liked to praise Qingran with a smile.
"It's a pity that Xiaohong is busy with some work today and doesn't have time all day long. Otherwise, you can have a good meal together."
¡°Both of us are so busy with work that we have less time to see each other.¡±
Qing Ran basically brushed off such words, and this time was no exception. When the old lady said this, she just laughed.
After having lunch together, Qingran accompanied the old lady for a walk in Tangzhai in the afternoon. The old lady was in good spirits today. She walked back and forth for almost an hour, but there was no sign of fatigue on her face.
When Qingran returned, the old lady came to see her off specially.
Qingran sat in the car and waved to the old lady.
There was a nurse standing on the left and right of the old lady, but their eyes were always staring at her. For some reason, Qingran suddenly felt a little sad.
The old lady must have hoped that she could stay with him for a while longer, but she just didn't want to say it out loud and it made her embarrassed.
Qingran picked up the phone and waved it to the old lady, "Let's contact her by phone."
The old lady smiled with two more wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, "Okay, let's contact you via mobile phone."
Qingran drove away from Tangzhai and went straight to the nursing home.
Mrs. Xun's condition has been a little bad these days, and she has been talking about Xun Wenzheng. Qingran knew that Qingwan was suffering from morning sickness these days, and didn't want Qingwan to worry, so she specially greeted the people in the nursing home and asked them to Don't tell your sister.
When I arrived at the nursing home, I saw the nurse pushing Mrs. Xun out to bask in the sun. Mrs. Xun was looking straight ahead, muttering something, not knowing what she was talking about.
Qingran walked towards Mrs. Xun and squatted in front of Mrs. Xun, "Mom, I came to see you, do you still recognize me?"
Mrs. Xun looked straight at Qingran. After a moment, she looked away as if she had not seen Qingran, and stretched her hand to the bush on the side.
Mrs. Xun didn¡¯t recognize her, and Qing Ran didn¡¯t feel sad either. She pushed Mrs. Xun closer to the bush.
As soon as she got close, Mrs. Xun directly tore off a branch of the bush, then lowered her head and pulled the green leaves in her hand.
Qingran watched Mrs. Xun tear off the green leaves and let them fall to the ground, and said to the nurse next to her: "You can find a broom and come over to sweep it later."
The nurse immediately nodded in agreement.
Qing Ran had dinner with Mrs.
When I got home, I saw that it was once a month.
She lay in bed before nine o'clock, chatting with the old lady on her mobile phone. While chatting, another call came in from her work partner. Qingran suppressed the anger in her heart and finished dealing with it. Time had passed. It's ten o'clock.
There was a heavy swelling pain in her lower abdomen. Qingran turned over and suddenly thought of Song Zian.
In the past, she had no need to do anything once a month. Song Zian would arrange everything for her. Even if Qingran lost her temper for no reason, Song Zian would be very patient in coaxing her.
Unlike some boyfriends, when faced with their girlfriends losing their temper for no reason, some will deal with it casually, while others will find their girlfriends unreasonable.
Qingran suddenly felt a little sore in her eyes.
Although she usually seems to be a strong woman, she is not inferior to men in many things, and she is determined to save Song Zian's relationship, but she is still a woman after all, and in the dead of night, she will occasionally show her fragile side.
The pain in her abdomen made Qingran curl up slightly and fell asleep unconsciously.
When she woke up the next morning, her vulnerability last night had disappeared, and she became the beautiful and aggressive Xun Qingran again.
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This is a late nightOn the seventh day of vomiting, she had eaten almost nothing during these days. Fortunately, she liked the thick sour plum soup today. She was able to eat a little bit of the sour plum soup, and her complexion looked slightly better.
In the evening, Qingwan drank more than half a bowl of thick sour plum soup in front of Lu Jingchuan and the little guy. The little guy saw that Qingwan liked it and wanted to drink some too.
Qingwan¡¯s current taste was different from that of ordinary people, and Lu Jingchuan did not stop the little guy from trying it. He asked the butler to make a small bowl of sour plum soup for the little guy. As soon as the sour plum soup was brought over, a strong sour taste hit his face.
Qingwan was afraid that the little one would be sour, so she told her, "Just take a small sip first. If you don't think it tastes good, don't drink it."
The little guy said hello, took a big sip of the sour plum soup, and the next second, the little guy's white and tender fat face wrinkled into a fresh and juicy bun face.
There were tears in his eyes immediately, and he looked at Qingwan with tears streaming down his face. He put a mouthful of sour plum soup in his mouth, neither swallowing it nor spitting it out.
Qingwan had already seen from the little guy's expression how sour the sour plum soup was. She took the bowl from his hand and said, "Go to the bathroom quickly and throw up. Then rinse your mouth."
The little guy immediately followed the instructions and came out of the bathroom. He looked a little downcast, "Mom, the sour plum soup is so sour. How did you drink it?"
While the little guy was going to the bathroom, Qingwan had already finished the remaining half of the bowl of sour plum soup. She said, "I think it's okay, it's quite delicious."
The little guy had a bitter look on his face, "It's exactly what grandma said. The taste of the expectant mother who is pregnant with the baby is different from usual. Mom rarely drank sour plum soup before."
"There must be a difference." As she said that, Qing Wan turned to look at Lu Jingchuan, "They say sour girls are spicy. Now I like to eat sour food. Will"
Although everyone will like this baby whether it is a boy or a girl, who doesn¡¯t want to have both children?
"Not necessarily. If you want to know, just check it out in a few months."
Qing Wan shook her head, "Forget it, you'll know everything when you give birth. Anyway, the gender of the baby has been determined now, and you can't change it even if you want."
¡°Perhaps because the examinations so far have shown that the baby is healthy, Qing Wan and Lu Jingchuan have already discussed the gender of the baby several times. It has only been more than two months, and they may mention it more times in the future until the baby is born. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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