"No, no, I don't know!" Du Mingyang was so happy that he stuttered. He was the kind of person who especially liked children. He had a little nephew, so he spoiled him very much.
"What? What did you just say?" Hearing Wang Yao's words, Zhang Xiuying came out of the house.
"Your sister is pregnant?"
"Yes."
The family was very happy after hearing the good news. It was an unexpected surprise.
"Is it a boy or a girl?" Du Mingyang didn't ask, but Wang Yao's mother spoke first.
"Really? I can't tell. Your son is not a god. I don't have x-ray eyes," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Mom, whether it's a boy or a girl, I like them both," Du Mingyang hurriedly said. He didn't have the traditional old idea of favoring boys over girls.
"Let me show you what you need to eat."
"Okay, sister, sit down."
Wang Yao looked at it carefully for his sister.
"No problem. My sister's body is very good. The baby is normal. Don't worry."
"Is there anything to pay attention to?"
"You can check it on the Internet. There are many things on the Internet." Wang Yao smiled, but he still told his sister to pay attention to some things.
"Don't cook. I'll do it myself," Zhang Xiuying said.
"Mom, didn't Yao just say that it's less than two months? It's okay to have appropriate activities," Wang Ru said.
"That's not okay."
"I'll help." Wang Yao smiled. "Sister, you sit down."
In the end, Wang Ru was protected like a panda. She didn't even need to carry the dishes.
"No, what are you doing?" She felt very apologetic. It had only been less than two months.
"No, honey, listen to me. The first three months are very important. You must pay attention to it," Du Mingyang said.
"Do I have to take three months off? No, nine months to be precise. I have to stay at home to nourish the baby."
"Hey, don't say that. I think it's feasible. Why don't you tell your leader next week?" Wang Ru was joking, but Du Mingyang took it seriously.
"Du Mingyang, what are you thinking?" Wang Ru's face changed. She couldn't bear to stay at home all day without doing her work. Besides, proper activities were good for the development and growth of the baby in her belly.
"Hey, I'll listen to you." Seeing that his wife's face changed, Du Mingyang immediately changed his words.
"Alright, let's eat. Mingyang is doing this for your own good," Zhang Xiuying said.
On this day, the whole family was very happy. Wang Fenghua drank two more glasses of wine, and Du Mingyang also drank a few glasses with him.
The two of them planned to stay here for the night and go back the next day since it was Sunday.
Before I know it, another week has passed, Wang Yao thought.
After dinner, he called Su Xiaoxue. He really missed her.
It was actually a kind of happiness to always have someone to worry about.
In the mountain village, Jia Zizai and Hu Mei were very happy. They drank two bottles of wine in a row to celebrate.
In the afternoon, near evening, Jia Zizai and Zhong Liuchuan went out for a run. Zhong Liuchuan also taught Jia Zizai the breathing method that Wang Yao had taught him.
Jia Zizai was a real person. He knew that those seemingly mysterious things often came from some of the most basic things, such as the legendary Taoist cultivation method. The most recent one was the breathing guidance method. Therefore, he listened very carefully and firmly remembered what he heard in his mind.
After seeing Jia Zizai take out another cigarette, Zhong Liuchuan said, "Sir, you don't smoke. In the future, try to smoke less in front of Sir."
"Okay, I'll remember." Jia Zizai put the cigarette back in the cigarette box. He was actually a heavy smoker. Because of his previous career, he needed to smoke to relieve pressure.
"Are you free tonight? Come to my house for dinner?"
"No, Anxin is back. I'll accompany her," Zhong Liuchuan said.
"Order a piece and try Hu Mei's cooking," Zhong Liuchuan said.
"Well …"
"Well, it's settled," Zhong Liuchuan said.
"That's good, thank you," Zhong Liuchuan said.
"Hey, we're all in the same school now," Zhong Liuchuan said.
The sun set, and the sky gradually darkened. The moon was very big and very bright.
At about 9 p.m., Wang Yao went up Nanshan Hill alone. After leaving the mountain village and going up the mountain road, it was quiet all around. Even the sound of insects could not be heard. After the frost, there were fewer insects.
He took a step forward. In the blink of an eye, he was more than 20 meters away. It was like the legendary shrinking distance. After a while, he reached Nanshan Hill.
"San Xian?"
San Xian squatted next to his kennel and looked at the sky. No one knew what he was thinking.
"What are you thinking about?"
Woof!
Huh?
Swoosh! A meteor streaked across the sky.
"Make a wish quickly." Wang Yao smiled and rubbed San Xian's head.
Woof!
"Go to bed early. Tomorrow will be a sunny day." Wang Yao smiled. San Xian did not seem to hear him. He was still squatting there and looking at the sky.
"Hey, San Xian, don't tell me you also know how to read the sky?" Wang Yao, who had just walked to the door, suddenly stopped and turned to look at San Xian, who was still squatting there and looking at the sky.
"Isn't this too mysterious?"
Wang Yao came to San Xian's side and looked at him.
"San Xian, tell me, what did you see?"
Woof! Woof! San Xian barked twice, then raised his paw and pointed to the sky.
"Did you really understand it?"
"Well, it's up to you. Good night." After sitting with the dog for a while, Wang Yao went into the house and recited a Taoist scripture. He then turned off the lights and went to bed.
In the mountain village, Wang Yao's home.
"Wife, what do you think our child's name should be?"
"It's 9: 30 now. Hurry up and go to bed."
"How about Du Ziteng?"
"I don't think so. Have you drunk too much? Du Ziteng? Why not change it to Chubby?"
"I like girls. It's best if the first child is a girl and then have a second child."
"What if the second child is a girl?"
"I don't care. It's the same for boys and girls."
The two of them lay in bed and chatted for a long time. It was past 10 o 'clock. Wang Ru could not bear it anymore.
"Pregnant women need enough rest."
"Well, I won't talk. You have a good rest." This sentence was quite effective. Du Mingyang immediately shut up.
The night passed quietly.
The next morning, not many people came to the clinic. At nearly 11 o 'clock, when it was time for lunch, a foreign car drove into the mountain village and stopped outside the clinic.
"Dad, this is the place."
Three people got out of the car. Two of them had been there twice. One of them had wandered around the village with gifts, trying to find someone to persuade Wang Yao to make a house call. The third person was an old man with a bad complexion. He wore a lot of clothes, such as a feather jacket and a hat. It seemed that he was very afraid of the cold. He walked unsteadily and needed someone to support him.
"Please slow down."
The two people supported the old man to enter the clinic. Coincidentally, there was no one there, so they did not need to line up.
"Hello, Dr. Wang. I'm here to bother you again," the middle-aged man said.
"Please take a look at my father. He always has a headache, especially when it's cold. It hurts so much that he can't eat or sleep."
As if to prove what he said, the old man suddenly began to tremble. He covered his head with both hands. He looked very painful. Soon, sweat appeared on his forehead. It was because of the pain.
"Dad." The middle-aged man hurriedly helped his father sit down.
"Excuse me."
Wang Yao took out a silver needle from the needle bag and inserted it into the old man's head accurately and steadily. The old man's body immediately stopped trembling because he did not feel pain.
"It doesn't hurt anymore!" the old man was surprised.
"Really?" The middle-aged man was also stunned. It was amazing that the needle did not hurt anymore.
"It's just temporary," Wang Yao said.
The old man was suffering from a cold that had entered his brain. The needle he had given him just now had only temporarily stopped the pain, but it could not cure him completely.
"Do you have a way to cure it?"
"Yes," Wang Yao said.
The old man's disease was not difficult to cure. He just needed to expel the cold in his brain.
"That's great. Please treat my father."
"It's not cheap," Wang Yao said.
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