Chapter 891
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"Mhm."
"Are you tired? You've been so busy lately."
Huo Mien shook her head. "I'm not tired, I'm not as busy as you think."
Yang Meirong took out an apple, washed it, and handed it to Huo Mien.
"Thank you, Mom." She smiled sweetly.
"Zhixin called me, he's already here … He said it's pretty nice there."
"Mhm, he sent me a WeChat message too. I saw the photos, the environment is really nice … Mom, don't be angry, technology is so advanced nowadays, video calls are very convenient."
"I know, I don't miss him, I miss you. You don't have a child, I'm worried sick."
Yang Meirong was worried sick about Huo Mien's pregnancy, so she always talked about it.
"Mom … Lingling took me to see a Chinese doctor the other day, I'm taking medicine now. Don't worry, I'll have a baby soon. The doctor said that I have a cold body and can't get pregnant, but they didn't say that I can't get pregnant. It's not a big problem."
"That's good, take your medicine on time and take care of yourself. Also … tell the hospital not to work at night, it's not good for your health."
"I know … Mom, oh, right, Mom … who named me back then? Why is it Huo Mien?"
Yang Meirong sat down on the sofa next to her and tried to remember …
"At that time, I remember that I named you Huo Yunyun."
"Pfft … that's so old-fashioned." Huo Mien almost spat out the apple. If she was named Huo Yunyun now, Qin Chu would probably laugh at her.
"Yeah … Your Uncle Jing said it wasn't special enough … He said he wanted to give you a special name."
"Uncle Jing … why did he have to give me a special name?" Huo Mien looked at her mother in confusion.
She felt more and more that Uncle Jing had a lot of secrets … Why didn't she realize it before?
Was it really like Huo Zhenghai said, that Uncle Jing was very shrewd?
"Who knows? You were different from Zhixin. Zhixin would go to sleep after drinking milk, but you couldn't. You were always crying before you were a month old, and you were very loud. We couldn't sleep well. Later, your Uncle Jing said … Why don't we call you Huo Mien? Mien, as in sleep. I hope you'll be able to sleep well in the future. That's how we decided on your name. "
"Mom … when I was born, didn't you find Doctor Lan from Dong Tao Town to deliver me? Then … after I was born, did Uncle Jing still keep in touch with Doctor Lan and the others? Why do you keep saying that they're distant relatives? "
Yang Meirong nodded. "Yeah … we do. When I was in confinement, your Uncle Jing went to Dong Tao Town once and gave Doctor Lan some of our local specialties."
"And then? Does Uncle Jing return to Dong Tao Town often? "Huo Mien asked.
"It's okay, quite often. He had to help you with some miscellaneous paperwork and stuff. Who knows? Anyway, when I was in confinement, your Uncle Jing was the one running around. "Yang Meirong didn't seem to know much about these things.
Most of the time, she followed Jing De's orders …
"Mom … do you still have Uncle Jing's belongings? I want to take a look. "
"Why would you look at it? It's bad luck." Yang Meirong seemed unhappy.
"I'm a doctor, why would I believe in those things? Mom, help me look for it, I miss Uncle Jing. "
"Wait here … I'll go look for it. I don't think there's anything left, just a small box."
Then, Yang Meirong went upstairs and soon came back down with a small box.
Huo Mien smiled. "Mom, can you heat up a glass of milk for me? I want to drink it."
"Sure, wait here."
After sending her mother away, Huo Mien quickly opened the small black box and began to look through Uncle Jing's belongings.
She tried to find some clues … because she was getting more and more curious, and wanted to know what happened back then.
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