Raiders' love strategy

face, hesitatingly laying the groundwork, "Hey, Dad said, you have the same physique as mine...and, you are a doctor, so I..."

"Just tell me what you have to say." Murong Gang couldn't stand such a slow way of talking, and asked him directly, "Is it because you feel uncomfortable after being pregnant?"

Xu Jiabao blushed all the way up to his ears, "Actually, uh... I have two questions." He looked back cautiously, and when he saw no one was eavesdropping, he said the first thing, "I feel very sleepy recently. People are lazy and don't want to move. I really..." He looked frustrated, "I really don't want to study!"

Because Xu Jiabao had already been admitted to a master's degree, he prayed for Kangzhi to let him wait for delivery while studying.Yao Rixuan and He Jiayue used to come here like this, so no one thinks there is any objection.

But Xu Jiabao is not like Yao Rixuan who was forced by life to make progress, and he is not as competitive as He Jiayue. He was raised by his two fathers since he was born, so he has no intention of being proactive at all. .

He was able to finish college in a smooth manner, relying on a little cleverness, and He Haicheng's online tutoring for many years, and when he encountered a little difficulty, he would feel afraid of it.

But Qi Kangzhi is not someone who can be easily moved by acting like a baby.Moreover, the marriage of the two of them was based on this child. From the bottom of his heart, Xu Jiabao was still a little afraid of praying for him.

He didn't want to study, and he didn't dare to tell him directly.So I found Murong Gang, and wanted to ask him for help. Using the doctor's advice and using physical discomfort as an excuse, let him temporarily stop those annoying classes.

He thought that since Murong Gang had the same physique as him and was of the same age, he would naturally understand his own thoughts, so he could help him by doing this favor.

However, Dean Murong resolutely rejected his request, "Generally speaking, there will be various discomforts during pregnancy, but if you don't vomit very badly, or you have to rest in bed, proper study is still beneficial to promote pregnancy. You are physically and mentally healthy. I heard that your major is art, so when you have free time, draw more pictures to make your body and mind happy, and it is also very good for the baby in your womb."

Xu Jiabao wanted to cry without tears, "But the homework to study is not only painting! You also need to learn a lot of art theory and art history, as well as English papers, so annoying!"

Murong Gang felt that this guy really looked like a child who hadn't grown up, no wonder Qi Kangzhi had to be strict with him.Reading is of course hard work, so how can one acquire knowledge easily?

"Then, let me suggest to Uncle Wu for you to slow down the progress of your homework appropriately, and you will not feel so hard if you slowly earn enough credits. Since you have already passed the exam, it is really difficult not to finish it." What a pity. If you have to take care of your children, you won’t be able to enter the society for at least two or three years. It’s better to get a degree, and it will be easier to find a job in the future.”

Still looking for a job?Huh huh, Xu Jiabao has no big ambitions, and he really can't understand Qi Jiafeng's tough style of being self-reliant.Let’s forget about this!

"One more thing..." Xu Jiabao leaned over to Murong Gang's ear and whispered something.Then she glanced at him secretly, "This...is there any way to solve it?"

Murong Gang only felt that his ears were getting hot, so he forced himself to calmly tell the patient in front of him, "Your situation is actually quite normal. Although there are such taboos, as long as you are careful, it won't cause too much trouble." Don't worry, I will tell Uncle Wu about this. "

"Then thank you." Xu Jiabao blushed, turned and ran away with his head down.

Murong just picked up the phone and pressed the number, but he couldn't dial it no matter what.After hesitating again and again, he still sent a text message to Qi Kangzhi.

One is to suggest that he appropriately reduce Xu Jiabao's homework. After all, everyone's physique and state are different. If the pregnant woman becomes bored, it will not be good for the baby.

As for the second article, Qi Kangzhi saw it very much—speechless.

Back in the room at night, looking at the little white mouse pretending to be studying hard under the lamp, but actually wandering away from the sky, he pondered for a while, and went to have a negotiation with him.

The content of the negotiation involves confidentiality clauses, so it is inconvenient to make it public.However, from the second day on, the most insightful old man, Qi Anxiu, found that the complexion on the mouse's face was obviously much better, and it would look foolishly at his little son and laugh from time to time.Look at that rosy little face that is ashamed to talk, it must have nourished his son.

Then, Yao Rixuan, who was always slow-witted, also found out that the son-in-law had studied a lot recently, so he stopped chasing behind him and tried every possible opportunity to make soy sauce.I know I have nothing to do, hold this book, and start to study hard.

Xu Jiabao was satisfied, but Mr. Dean, who saved him from the fire and water, encountered more and more serious crises.

Others are not obvious, nothing more than starting to lethargy, starting to picky eaters, starting to become, nah ─ ─ I am dissatisfied with my desires.

If this state happened to someone else, he, as a doctor, must have noticed it soon.However, doctors do not heal themselves.Mr. Dean blamed everything on the departure syndrome of the little hooligan and completely ignored it.

"Brother Dean!" The sweet baby voice woke up Murong Gang who was secretly thinking about a certain little rascal while facing the computer.

Looking up, I saw a little angel dressed like a Barbie doll happily rushing towards him, "Hair! I have hair!"

Xiao Jingjing, who had basically recovered, showed off her fluffy hair, which was less than one centimeter short, and the purest joy hung on the face of the child who had recovered her blush.

Some of the most ordinary things are always lost before you know how precious they are.It was a great fortune to be able to recover.

He bent down and carried the little girl in, and praised him a few words.Jing Jing's parents came in to express their thanks sincerely, "Dr. Murong, thank you so much for curing our child. We will never forget this kindness in our lifetime!"

As a doctor, Murong Gang was undoubtedly happy at this moment, with a smile on his usual indifferent face, "You're welcome, these are what we should do."

"No, if you hadn't waived a lot of our treatment expenses, we wouldn't have been able to treat our children without any worries. I'm going to be discharged from the hospital today. Here are some small gifts, just to show our parents' kindness , please accept it from the hospital.”

"You are too polite!"

After chatting all the way, I went to the children's ward where I used to live.Jing Jing's parents not only gave well-prepared small gifts to the medical staff one by one, but also surprised other children in the ward.

It's just that there was one child who couldn't thank her personally. Jingjing's mother couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy as she looked at the little bald head in a coma in the intensive care unit.Handing the gift to the child's father, "Mr. Zeng, don't be too sad, maybe tomorrow, everything will be fine!"

In just a few months, Mr. Zeng became very thin. Under the double blow of the family crisis and his son's illness, he was so haggard that he couldn't look at it.

Murong Gang was afraid that the healthy Jing Jing would irritate him again, so he politely asked Jing Jing's parents to leave.

I have been parents of sick children, and I can understand this feeling.When she was leaving, Jing Jing's father took out a thick envelope, "Dr. Murong, this was originally prepared by our family to treat Jing Jing's illness, but Jing Jing can't use it now, we want to help Mr. Zeng. If If we hand it over directly, we are afraid of hurting his self-esteem. How about you hand it over without mentioning us, okay?"

Murong just accepted the entrustment, but he also warned them, "Although Jing Jing can be discharged from the hospital now, she must strictly follow the doctor's advice to take her medicine and come back regularly for reexamination."

Of course, parents don't dare to take it lightly.Watching their happy family of three leave, and then turning to look at Mr. Zeng, who is in shape, Murong Gang secretly sighed and couldn't bear to look at him any more.

"Xiao Gang, Xiao Gang!" A familiar voice came out from the joyful ringing of the phone, Murong Gang's ears turned red, he was afraid that others would hear him, so he quickly walked away with his hands covered, and found an empty corner. Secretly answer.

42 I have a dream

When he returned home, Murong Gang unconsciously had a smile on his face.

The little hooligan who resumed training is actually very busy and working very hard, but no matter how busy or tired he is, he always tries his best to find time to call him.

Because of the time difference, just like a certain line sang, "I have morning tea, and the moonlight shines on your hair." When Murong was about to get off work, it was the time when the little hooligan just woke up.

In the good morning greetings every day, I listened to the little hooligans complaining on the phone about how cruel the coach was, how bad the food was, and how weak the locomotive was at the few corners. Murong Gang was in a good mood for no reason.

Of course, the stereotyped "I miss you so much, come on, give me a pop!" at the end by the little hooligan made Murong Gang even more happy under the surface of frowning and disdain.

What's for dinner?

Pulling open the refrigerator to check it out, Murong just decided to make the sweet and sour pork ribs that the little rascal just talked about, and go to starve him to death when I call tomorrow!Thinking about the sweet and sour taste, Murong Gang felt that he also had an appetite.

Quickly wash the pork ribs, put them in the electric pressure cooker and steam them for [-] minutes at regular intervals, then take them out and fry them for a while, and then cook them with sweet and sour sauce, and you will be ready to eat in no time.Here, I washed the green vegetables again, prepared some boiling water and put them on the side of the plate as a side dish. It was enough for him to eat alone.

Murong Gang finished tidying up in a happy mood, leaning against the wall, imagining that