Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Yan Wanqing has been studying acupuncture and moxibustion for Xiaoyan during this time, and is still preparing for the stewed meat shop, so she has no time to take care of Yan Xuehui.

Seeing her rosy face, she knew that she was doing well recently.

After being happy for a long time, she needs a little excitement, otherwise she will forget her identity.

Gao Xincheng looked at Yan Wanqing's cold side face, wanted to ask her something but didn't ask her.

But from what she said just now, he could sense that the relationship between Yan Wanqing and Yan Xuehui was not good.

Then imagine that she knows that Yan Jing loves talents, and has been looking for her contact information.

But she treated Ning Liqun and Xiaoyan, but she repeatedly emphasized that she could not reveal her identity to anyone.

In fact, she mainly didn't want Yan Jing to know.

Was it because of Yan Xuehui that she did this?

"Wanqing, don't you want Yan Jing to know your identity because of Yan Xuehui?"

Yan Wanqing thought for a moment, then nodded, "You can also say that."

When she said that, Gao Xincheng knew it in his heart.

"Don't worry, I won't tell Yan Jing your identity."

Immediately, Gao Xincheng thought of another question.

"The two of us open a stewed meat shop together, and he will still know you."

"It doesn't matter, as long as he doesn't know my identity as a Chinese medicine doctor."

She doesn't want to have too much interaction with Yan Jing for the time being, it will disrupt her future plans.

"When we move in, you can give Xiaoyan acupuncture in the store!"

He wants to do the stewed meat business, so it's impossible for Yan Jing not to come and join him.

When you come, if you meet Yan Wanqing giving acupuncture to Xiaoyan, just say it's a business partner who came to visit the shop.

Yan Wanqing had no objection, and didn't want to discuss those unhappy things, so Yan Wanqing changed her mind and said, "Uncle Gao, we also visited the store just now, think about what needs to be changed, and we can run the materials."

"I keep it in my heart." Gao Xincheng said: "I have found a good purchase channel, including the seasoning we need for braised pork, and negotiated the price."

Yan Wanqing nodded.

By cooperating with Gao Xincheng, she will really save a lot of worry.

After taking down the shop, a stone in Yan Wanqing's heart fell to the ground.

Xiaoyan's condition has improved.

His eyeballs have returned to normal, and he can babble occasionally and he can say a few words, and he has recovered very well.

Gao Xincheng went home and told his wife what he had gained today.

Mrs. Gao was very happy, "So, our store will open soon."

"Dad, let's play with airplanes."

A voice sounded from behind, and the couple who were speaking were startled. They turned their heads to look at Xiaoyan who was standing behind him, holding up the plane to fly.

"Son, how did you come here?"

"Go...go..."

Xiaoyan stammered, but the couple knew that the son came from there.

Gao Xincheng leaned over to pick up his son, and kissed him excitedly, "Son, you can walk now."

Xiaoyan looked at Gao Xincheng with tears in his eyes in a daze, raised his little hand to wipe him, "Dad...Dad, don't cry."

"Dad didn't cry, Dad is happy."

The son can talk and walk now, basically no different from a normal person. Gao Xincheng is so happy.

This situation was something he didn't dare to think about before.

Gao Xincheng put his son on the ground, and he tried to walk two more steps. Although he was like a toddler, it was much better than not being able to walk.

The couple embraced each other, and Mrs. Gao was excited, "Xincheng, our son is well."

"Yes, my son is fine."

"All this is thanks to Wanqing, she is our family's benefactor, we must thank her well."

"Ah."

Gao Xincheng nodded heavily.

The couple will never forget Yan Wanqing's kindness in this life.

Yan Wanqing didn't know that she won the sincerity of the two people by her rescue.

At this time, she was working hard to catch up on the manuscript under the night light. There was only one night before the manuscript was due, and it would be next week if she couldn't finish it.

Yan Wanqing wrote [-] words by hand in one night, and her arms were sore.

Fortunately, Editor-in-Chief Su was very satisfied with her newly submitted manuscript.

Yan Wanqing's skin is fair, and the bruises under her eyes are particularly obvious.

Su Liang glanced at her, "Did you stay up late last night to catch up on the manuscript?"

Yan Wanqing rubbed her eyes, "There's been a lot going on recently."

"Well, how about you submit [-] manuscripts in two weeks?"

Writing more than 1000 words a day is the amount of a composition for a little girl.

Yan Wanqing thought about the things she would be busy with next, and nodded, "Okay, thank you, Editor-in-Chief Su, for your understanding."

"I can't let you ruin your body, otherwise where would I find such a good novel."

……

After the porridge shop moved the things and handed over the keys to the landlord, the landlord immediately called Gao Xincheng and asked him to sign the contract.

Gao Xincheng left his name behind, and the moment he got the key, his heart was at peace.

The couple had already packed their things and were waiting to move here.

Yan Wanqing helped them move together, and Sister Ning also sent a car, which made it easier for Gao Xincheng and his wife to move.

After moving, Yan Wanqing was picked up by Jiang Mo.

She originally wanted to stay for a while, but Jiang Mo was leaving Haishi tomorrow, so she was reluctant to leave with him.

Gao Xincheng chatted with Jiang Mo, he was a decent young man, and let him go happily.

Mrs. Gao took out a key: "Go to the hospital and return the key to Yan Jing!"

"I'll accompany you to pack up and go."

"It's easy to clean up these things, I can do it alone, return the key to him, and we will be at ease."

Seeing his wife's insistence, Gao Xincheng put down the burden, "Okay, I'll give him the keys, you pack the small things first, and save the big ones when I come back."

Gao Xincheng was very quick and came back within half an hour.

Mrs. Gao was surprised, "Why so fast, didn't you have a little greeting?"

Gao Xincheng helped his wife pack things together, "Yan Jing has entered the operating room, and Chang Ting is not here, so I handed over the key and note to his colleague."

In the evening, Mrs. Gao went to the kitchen to cook, and Gao Xincheng read a storybook in the yard with his son in his arms.

A car stopped at the door, and Yan Jing got out of the car.

"Old Gao, why did you move here?"

Gao Xincheng had long forgotten what happened last time, and handed him a small bench, "We are going to do business here."

"what kind of business?"

"It's my job!"

Yan Jing knew that Gao Xincheng was good at craftsmanship, and he also agreed with him to start a business, but...

"You don't have to move to do business, you can still live with me!"

"It's not that you don't know my personality. It's not that your own house is not comfortable to live in. Although this place is not as big as yours, it's comfortable to rent it yourself."

"Fine!"

Yan Jing didn't argue with him, everything has been moved here, but he can't move it back, it's too much trouble.

He turned around and nodded with satisfaction, "You have a good vision. The porridge shop used to do very well. I heard from the doctors in our hospital that the Feng Shui here is good."

Gao Xincheng: "As long as the taste is good, no one will come."