Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Yan Zhengqing sat still in his seat.

"I washed it, I didn't wash it."

"You are not allowed to eat breakfast without washing."

After Madam Yan finished speaking expressionlessly, she smiled and used her serving chopsticks to pick up deep-fried dough sticks for Yan Wanqing, filling it with tofu brains, "Xiao Mo bought it for you early in the morning, and Wanqing eats it while it's hot."

Yan Zhengqing shook his head helplessly.

The men of their Yan family are so low status.

The aroma of deep-fried dough sticks and tofu nao hooked the glutton in Yan Zhengqing's stomach. He swallowed hard, and finally resigned to his fate and went to wash his hands.

The sky is big and the earth is big, there is no need to make life difficult for your own stomach.

When Yan Zhengqing came back from washing his hands, a bowl of tofu nao was placed in his place.

He looked at the old lady with a smile, "Thank you grandma for your love."

"It's not caring, it's because there's a bowl left to drink, so I'll give it to you."

Yan Zhengqing didn't care either, Mrs. Yan had a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart, no matter how aggressive she was in her words, she loved him in actual actions.

Yan Zhengqing soaked a deep-fried dough stick in the tofu nao.

"Brother also came back last night, why didn't he come down for dinner?"

Yan Zhengqing slept late, and when he came out to use the bathroom, Yan Changting had just returned home from get off work.

"He leaves for work at seven o'clock."

Mrs. Yan saw him drive away with her own eyes.

Yan Zhengqing frowned: "Is it so early?"

Under normal circumstances, when Yan Changting came back from the night shift, he could sleep in late the next day. Even if he went to work in the morning, he would eat breakfast at home before leaving.

And now that he has been promoted to the vice president, it stands to reason that it should be easier than before.

Why does it feel like he is busier now than before, and he doesn't see anyone all day long.

Yan Wanqing: "Brother has just taken office, so he must be busy with a lot of things."

"may be."

Yan Zhengqing always felt that something was wrong with Yan Changting recently, but he really couldn't say what was wrong.

Yan Zhengqing asked: "Wanqing, you go to acupuncture in the morning, what are you doing in the afternoon?"

"I want to accompany Jiang Mo to see his grandma in the afternoon."

Madam Yan nodded, "After so many days away, I really should visit the old man."

However, it was the first time she heard about Jiang Mo's family.

Mrs. Yan pondered for a moment, "Xiao Mo, when you come back from Country H next time, call your parents and grandma, and our two families will have a meal together."

The two children Jiang Mo and Yan Wanqing have the same heart, and they will definitely get married in the future.

She has never met Jiang Mo's family, so she should confirm his family's attitude towards Wanqing.

"it is good."

A trace of worry flashed deep in Jiang Mo's eyes.

His worry did not escape Yan Wanqing's eyes, she quietly stretched out her small hand under the table to grab Jiang Mo's big hand.

Jiang Mo turned his head and bumped into Yan Wanqing's trusting, firm and comforting eyes.

She is telling Jiang Mo not to worry too much.

She will find an opportunity to explain Jiang Mo's situation to the old lady. Grandma is an open-minded adult, so she can understand.

Jiang Mo nodded, "Don't worry, I will take care of everything."

He won't make things difficult for his little girl.

Mrs. Yan prepared a lot of supplements and put them in the trunk.

Jiang Mo subconsciously refused.

Mrs. Yan saw Jiang Mo's thoughts, and said first: "Xiao Mo, don't say polite words to me. I gave these supplements to your grandma. I will go to the hospital to visit your grandma when I am free some other day. .”

Yan Wanqing echoed: "Jiang Mo, accept it, this is grandma's wish."

Jiang Mo didn't bother with the ink, "Then I'll take it for grandma, thank you Grandma Yan."

"Why are you being polite, be careful on the road."

……

Jiang Mo is familiar with Yan Wanqing's every move, every frown and smile.

What she said about acupuncture in the morning yesterday was just a refusal.

"where to?"

"Chinese medicine hospital."

Yan Wanqing confirmed the morning time with Mr. Pei last night.

He happened to be fine today, so he changed it to morning.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo turned around.

He asked, "Why did you go to the hospital for acupuncture?"

Before he left Haishi, the little girl hadn't started acupuncture yet.

And when he asked her about the results of the physical examination that day, she faltered and hawed, so he guessed that there was something hidden in it.

Now it seems that the little girl did hide something from him.

Yan Wanqing asked calmly: "Are you sure you want me to talk now?"

Jiang Mo's big hands on the steering wheel tightened.

Does she mean that she is in a bad situation?
Jiang Mo's heartbeat was so fast that he could hardly control it.

Jiang Mo took a deep breath, closed the window beside him, and the fresh morning air blew in, blowing away Jiang Mo's tension.

He smiled easily, "My endurance is not as bad as you think."

Of course Yan Wanqing knew that Jiang Mo's psychological endurance was very strong, but that was when he was facing other things.

She wasn't sure if he could remain calm and calm after meeting her.

Although Jiang Mo tried his best to control himself, she still saw his trembling hands and legs.

"Wait until the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. When I arrive at the hospital, I will tell you the results of my examination."

"it is good."

Jiang Mo didn't know how he drove the car to the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine.

He just felt that the road was extremely long, as if he couldn't reach his destination no matter how he walked.

Jiang Mo was driving very slowly, and Yan Wanqing leaned back in the chair, drowsy.

When the brakes sounded, Yan Wanqing woke up a little bit, "Are you there?"

"arrive."

Jiang Mo looked at Yan Wanqing with concern.

Before he left, her drowsiness was not as severe as it is now.

Yan Wanqing rubbed her eyes and sat upright.

Jiang Mo didn't intend to get out of the car, Yan Wanqing knew that he was waiting for her to confess.

Yan Wanqing had no choice but to say honestly: "The narcolepsy I told you on the phone last time is true, it's just that it's a pre-stage symptom."

"What about the latter?"

Yan Wanqing swallowed her saliva, and continued: "Mental disorder in the later stage, if it is serious, you may forget some people and some things."

Yan Wanqing noticed that Jiang Mo's eyes turned red as quickly as possible.

His big hands holding the steering wheel exposed terrible veins, and he tried his best to control his emotions, "Why did this happen?"

He stuttered every word, every word seemed to be squeezed out with difficulty from between his teeth.

Yan Wanqing crossed her fingers together helplessly, she shrugged and smiled, "I don't know why this happened."

The god of luck never seems to favor her.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, she is lucky. She has a family that loves her and is rich in money. She also knows medical skills, is good at doing business, and knows many important people.

But only she herself knows that every step of her walk is very difficult.

Yan Wanqing's accumulated strength crumbled in front of Jiang Mo, and her fair eye circles quickly turned red.

Seeing that the little girl was sad, Jiang Mo hurriedly restrained his emotions, stretched out his long arms to hook her into his arms, and comforted softly: "Wanqing is not sad, I don't mean to blame you."