Chapter 1632
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"What do you know?"
Li Xing's face darkened. Was his son stupid?
How could he talk to him like that in front of his daughter-in-law?
Didn't he care about his father-in-law's face?
"I don't know anything." Li Qingcang held Ye Tianxin's hand and said to Li Xing, "But at least I won't let anyone bully my woman, even if it's my father or mother."
"Get out!" Li Xing waved his hand in annoyance.
Li Qingcang held Ye Tianxin's hand and walked away indifferently.
As for Li Xing, was he regretting it?
Or was he relieved?
That was not something Li Qingcang could care about.
After leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau, Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang went to the siheyuan where Hua Wuxia was.
The car was parked outside the siheyuan. Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang walked in. When Hua Wuxia saw Ye Tianxin's walking posture, she instantly understood why Ye Linlang had asked her to nurse Ye Tianxin's body.
Because with Ye Tianxin's current physical condition, if she was pregnant, the possibility of a miscarriage was very high.
The process of pregnancy was a survival of the fittest.
After ten months of pregnancy, there would be some unknown risks.
This was a great physical and mental test for the pregnant mother and father.
"Miss Hua."
Ye Tianxin handed the camellia that she had specially bought to Hua Wuxia.
Hua Wuxia looked at the pot of blooming camellia in her arms and said softly, "Sit down. I'll get you some tea."
Hua Wuxia took three teacups of different sizes and shapes and went to Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang.
Although she wasn't good at reading men, she could tell at a glance that Li Qingcang was in good health.
On the other hand, Ye Tianxin's eyes had a faint tinge of green, and her face seemed to be covered with a layer of faint melancholy.
"Have some tea first."
These teas were not the traditional green tea or black tea.
Instead, it was Hua Wuxia's own flower tea.
All kinds of dried flowers and tea leaves were mixed together to form a unique tea.
The fragrance of tea and flowers blended together and coexisted harmoniously, just like the concept of coexistence in the traditional culture of the Empire.
"Tianxin, give me your hand."
Ye Tianxin obediently extended her arm in front of Hua Wuxia. She focused on taking Ye Tianxin's pulse.
Li Qingcang nervously stood by the side, afraid that if he blinked, he would miss the most important thing.
Hua Wuxia took the pulse on both of Ye Tianxin's hands.
She withdrew her hand and looked at Ye Tianxin with a serious expression.
"Tianxin, are you looking down on our traditional medical skills?"
Hua Wuxia's words were a little exaggerated. Ye Tianxin hurriedly explained, "No, I'm not looking down on traditional medical skills."
"Then do you still remember that I said that your health is not good?"
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