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Chapter 543 We are still working hard

Chi Xiaoye listened carefully and recorded carefully. Of course, she knew why Xu Sen chose her, and she also knew the intention of Zhao Zhouhan to participate in the meeting when she first came to report.

She cannot be used to claim the title of "recommended internship" for nothing.

Whether it is the Yalin Society or the Muhe Group, they are already wiped out organizations, and those who are left behind are all scattered party members.

These remnants are not strong, but they are extremely difficult to discover and even more difficult to pursue.

For example, Liu Da.

As the saying goes, when a man and a woman are not tired of working, Zhao Zhouhan can now talk about cases with Chi Xiaoye very directly. No matter when and where, what comes to mind, communicate directly, and greatly increase efficiency.

In March, the grass grows and the birds fly, and it is the beginning of the new year.

Chi Xiaoye’s work problem was solved, and the second child problem was put on the agenda.

That day, an octogenarian came to the Zhao family. He was the old lady's childhood friend. He held his hand tightly as soon as he met the old lady. The two of them had endless things to say.

Zhao Zhouhan and Chi Xiaoye came home from get off work. As soon as they got home, they were called by Zhou Chengcheng.

Zhou Chengcheng grabbed Chi Xiaoye's hand and pinched and touched it. "Xiaoye, your hands are too cold."

Chi Xiaoye was confused and hurriedly threw a look at Zhao Zhouhan for help.

Zhao Zhouhan: "Mom, we just came back from outside, it's cold outside."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and tried to "save" his wife's hand.

Zhou Chengcheng patted his son's hand off, looked at Chi Xiaoye, and asked with concern: "Are your feet cold?"

Chi Xiaoye was stunned, "Ah?"

There will be something strange about things. What does mother-in-law want to do today?

"It's okay..."

Zhao Zhouhan suddenly said, "What's the good thing? Her feet are like popsicles. She put them on my legs every day to give me ice. I warm her for a long time before it gets a little warmer."

Chi Xiaoye showed an awkward smile, "Hahaha..."

"That's bad, right?" Zhou Chengcheng said anxiously, and pulled Chi Xiaoye into it, "Oh, don't be called by Grandma Hu, you have to do it well."

"?" Chi Xiaoye was pulled away for no reason, and turned around and kept looking at Zhao Zhouhan.

Zhao Zhouhan followed up quickly, "Mom, why are you doing this? We still have very important things to talk about."

Zhou Chengcheng felt sorry for his daughter-in-law and cursed his son while walking, "You are a workaholic. Don't take your wife to become a workaholic. Don't you know how painful your wife is?"

"Ann?" Zhao Zhouhan was confused and felt inexplicable.

Chi Xiaoye: "Mom, I'm very good. I don't catch a cold or feel dizzy. It's delicious to eat and I'm very good at it."

She thought that her mother-in-law might be worried about the sequelae of her body, and said, "My physical examination reports are all good, there is no physical problem, and there is no problem with mental strength."

Zhou Chengcheng said earnestly, "A woman's hands and feet are cold, which means that the uterus is cold, and it is not easy to get pregnant."

Chi Xiaoye: "..."

Zhao Zhouhan: “…”

Finally I know what mother-in-law means.

In the tea room, the old lady was already waiting for them and waved to her, "Xiao Ye, come here, this is your Grandma Hu."

"Good Grandma Hu."

Grandma Hu has silver silk on her head, her eyes are clear and transparent, with few wrinkles on her face, no spots or moles, and is very smooth. Especially in the areas where the bones are protruding, such as the forehead and cheekbones, it is even more plump and rosy, not like an old man in his 80s at all.

Many old people in their fifties and sixties are not as refreshing as her.

Grandma Hu's eyes circulated between Chi Xiaoye and Zhao Zhouhan, "This is your eldest grandson?"

"Not."

"Well, it was carved out from the same mold as Lao Zhao back then."

The "Old Zhao" mentioned by Grandma Hu refers to Zhao Zhouhan's grandfather. Grandpa died young and died young, so what remains in everyone's memory will always be like when he was young.

"Hello Grandma Hu. I haven't seen you for many years. Are you in good health?" Zhao Zhouhan greeted.

He met Grandma Hu once when he was young, and it was about thirty years old. In his impression, Grandma Hu, who was thirty years ago, had a darker hair, had a face like this.

"You see, can I be in good health?"

"Haha, that's good."

"Xiao Ye, come on," Grandma Hu pulled Chi Xiao Ye's hand, just like Zhou Chengcheng's actions just now, pinching and touching, "Your old lady is anxious and wants you to give her another great-grandson."

Chi Xiaoye had no choice but to laugh dryly, "Haha, I know, we are still working hard."

"Come on, sit down and give me your wrist."

Grandma Hu started taking her pulse without any extra words.

Zhao Zhouhan stood quietly and waited. Grandma Hu is an old Chinese doctor who specializes in treating women's problems. Some wealthy wives in the circle who are looking for her most love to find her. Now that she has retired for many years, a prescription is hard to get a fortune.

He thought that the old lady must have spent a lot of effort to get Grandma Hu out of the country.

After taking the pulse, Grandma Hu showed a happy expression, "I said to me, old sister, why are you worried about? Your granddaughter-in-law has nothing to do with it."

"No big problem, that's a small problem?"

Grandma Hu pursed her lips and said kindly: "Xiao Ye, you go out first. I also need to take some time to get Xiao Zhao's pulse."

Chi Xiaoye was puzzled and looked at her grandmother. She nodded to her, and she could only do it with doubts, "Okay."

As soon as Chi Xiaoye left, Zhao Zhouhan reached out and placed his hand in front of Grandma Hu. Xiaoye was fine, so it was probably his problem.

Unexpectedly, Grandma Hu gently slapped his palm and said, "You don't need to take your pulse, I just have a few words to say to you."

"ah?"

"Oh, young people, they are tired enough to go to work. They should have a good rest when it's time to rest."

"?"

"Does there be few desires to nourish the essence, speaks to nourish the qi, and thinks to nourish the spirit, do you understand?"

"..." is a little clear, but it is difficult to speak, so it is inconvenient to verify.

"I heard from your grandma that Xiaoye was seriously injured and finally saved her life. Then she should cultivate her life and reduce her loss. She looks fine now, and she relies on her youth. If she doesn't take good care of her well, she will know the pain when she gets older."

Zhao Zhouhan began to nervous, "Reduce the loss, shouldn't you have a second child? If her body is not suitable for rebirth, she will not have a child."

"Isn't this me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Grandma Hu picked up the paper and pen prepared beside her and carefully wrote down a prescription.

"She is weak now. Don't bother her and don't overdo it. This is not only for the sake of giving birth, but also for the future and for the long term."

Although Grandma Hu spoke very implicitly, Zhao Zhouhan instantly died of the business in front of his mother and grandma, and his mind was buzzing.

"It's all a small problem. Adjust it first and then make up for it. Keep it happy and don't feel stressed. If you're not feeling weak inside, you can get pregnant."

"That won't affect the future?"

"There will be no more doctors when you get older, you will know how to maintain your health. You should adjust and replenish them at that time, and you don't need to say much, right?"
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