Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Jiang Mo was puzzled: "Old Pei, what are you laughing at?"

Old Pei said: "Young man, do you know that these two words are very heavy."

He didn't take Jiang Mo's words to heart.

Jiang Mo and Yan Wanqing are not very old, and they are still several years away from getting married.

Today's young people are unstable, falling in love is like playing around, who knows if there have been any changes in the past few years?

Mr. Pei saw too many joys and sorrows in the hospital, especially the patients with mental problems. Many family members couldn't bear to leave in the end.

Although he has the confidence to cure Yan Wanqing, he has to say something ugly up front.

Jiang Mo knew that Mr. Pei did not believe his feelings for Yan Wanqing.

When we met for the first time, he didn't understand him, and he didn't need to explain anything to him.

Jiang Mo lowered his voice, "Old Pei, I never promise others easily."

Pei Lao raised his eyes, and the seriousness and solemnity in Jiang Mo's eyes shocked Pei Lao.

He pursed his lips, wanting to say something, Yan Wanqing came back.

Jiang Mo replaced the little nurse and carefully supported Yan Wanqing to sit on the sofa.

When Pei Lao went to watch a movie, the toxins in Yan Wanqing's body had only moved a little bit, but it was not very obvious, and it could be said that there was none.

When Mr. Pei was still thinking about how to tell Yan Wanqing about this matter, Yan Wanqing stood behind him at some point.

"The toxin hasn't changed."

Mr. Pei was taken aback. He hurriedly turned around, coughed lightly, and comforted him: "We've only done acupuncture a few times, and the effect is definitely not that obvious. I believe there will be changes in a month."

"Old Pei, do you think I don't understand these things?"

It's okay for Mr. Pei's words to comfort and comfort laymen, Yan Wanqing knows it well.

Old Pei touched his nose in embarrassment.

Yan Wanqing chuckled and said, "You don't have to worry about me, I'm not that fragile."

She is now calmly accepting her body.

If you are sick, you should treat it, if you have toxins, you should detoxify them, and if you can’t be cured, you should accept them. It’s no big deal.

Every day cranky, depressed mood can not expel the toxins in the body, but will speed up the diffusion speed.

Old Pei said: "You can drink it with some soup and medicine."

"I'll prepare some when the time comes."

Mr. Pei was not worried about Yan Wanqing's dispensing of medicine.

He had seen Yan Wanqing's prescriptions, and the use and dosage of each medicinal material was absolutely amazing.

Mr. Pei nodded, "Is the acupuncture time tomorrow the same?"

Yan Wanqing nodded.

Jiang Mo will fly to country H tomorrow, and she will go to acupuncture and moxibustion step by step.

Mr. Pei glanced at Jiang Mo and nodded, "Okay, you go and play, the old man is going to close his stall and go home."

"Old Pei, let me take you back."

Old Pei waved his hand: "No, it's still early, I'll just take a taxi back."

It is very convenient to take a taxi at the entrance of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Yan Wanqing didn't go to school today, and Mr. Pei knew that they were going on a date today without thinking about it.

He felt that he should take the time to tell Wanqing that it is okay to fall in love, but he should not delay his studies because of falling in love.

She should figure out what is more important.

"We came here by car, there is no reason for you to take a taxi back."

No matter what the reason was, it was impossible for Yan Wanqing to ask Mr. Pei to take a taxi back.

Old Pei couldn't resist Yan Wanqing, so he followed her into the car.

Mr. Pei said: "Don't send me home. I have tea with some old friends this afternoon. Send me to their home."

"Okay, you can go wherever you say."

Jiang Mo's phone rang, and he glanced at the number, "Wanqing, wait for me in the car, I'll go down and answer the phone."

As soon as Jiang Mo left, Mr. Pei couldn't help it anymore, and immediately grabbed the seat and asked, "Wanqing, are you in a relationship?"

"No."

Old Pei didn't believe it: "Don't lie to me, if you didn't fall in love, would you delay your studies because of him?"

This is not at all like Yan Wanqing's style of doing things.

Yan Wanqing said helplessly: "We are really not a couple now. I delayed my study because he only stayed in Haishi for one day and will leave tomorrow."

When it came to leaving, Yan Wanqing's mood dropped a lot.

She couldn't bear Jiang Mo to leave.

Even if he is in Haishi, busy with his own affairs every day, and can't even see each other, she will feel at ease knowing that they are in the same city.

He went to country H, and even though he called every night, he still felt a sense of distance.

Seeing Yan Wanqing's disappointed expression, Mr. Pei suddenly felt as if he had asked a question that shouldn't be asked.

Coincidentally, when Jiang Mo got in the car after making a phone call, Yan Wanqing immediately waved away her disappointment and smiled.

"The phone call is over."

Although Yan Wanqing's expression changed quickly, Jiang Mo still caught one point.

"Ah."

"It was a call from the hospital asking me to visit grandma at 02:30 in the afternoon," he said.

Yan Wanqing nodded and said nothing more.

Jiang Mo pampered Yan Wanqing's hair, "What do you want for lunch?"

Yan Wanqing lowered her head and said sickly: "I have no appetite."

Jiang Mo said softly: "Yesterday your second brother said that there is a new porridge shop in Haishi. There are all kinds of porridge in it, and the taste is also good. Let's go to drink porridge at noon."

Although Jiang Mo is not in Haishi, he always tries his best to find some novelty gadgets for Yan Wanqing to experience.

"it is good."

Jiang Mo still didn't forget to ask Mr. Pei: "Mr. Pei, do you want to have porridge with us at noon?"

"No, I don't like porridge."

Old Pei still has eyesight, so he doesn't want to be a light bulb for two young people.

Jiang Mo sent Mr. Pei to a friend's house and left with Yan Wanqing.

Any words and comfort are useless to Yan Wanqing now.

Jiang Mo turned on the stereo and played music to adjust the atmosphere of silence between the two.

The porridge shop recommended by Yan Zhengqing is decorated elegantly and warmly.

Jiang Mo asked, "Is there a box?"

"some."

Yan Wanqing said: "It's just the two of us, just find a seat by the window."

"Go to the box."

Yan Wanqing didn't refute Jiang Mo, and went upstairs with the waiter.

Jiang Mo said, "We'll order food later."

The waiter said respectfully, "Okay, you can call us anytime."

Yan Wanqing looked back at Jiang Mo puzzled, she wanted to ask him why he didn't order food, but in the next second, Yan Wanqing was hugged into a warm embrace by a pair of strong arms.

Jiang Mo hugged Yan Wanqing and let her chin rest on his shoulder. He smelled the fragrance of her hair and asked in a low voice, "Can you feel my presence now?"

Yan Wanqing's arms hanging on both sides of her body slowly lifted up, wrapped around Jiang Mo's waist, and tightened bit by bit.

Yan Wanqing closed her eyes, listened to Jiang Mo's heartbeat quietly, felt Jiang Mo's body temperature carefully, and sniffed his fresh and clean breath greedily.

Jiang Mo stroked her soft long hair, "I am here, always."