happy looking back

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When Dean Jian picked up the needle again and walked towards me, I yelled "ahhh" and tears rolled down uncontrollably.This is really scary, I hid my arm for a long time, but Dean Jian didn't poke it at all, and directly stuck a needle in my forehead.

I only felt a pain on my forehead like being stung by a bee, and I didn't dare to move anymore, for fear that the needle rolling would be even more painful.When I calmed down, I was praised repeatedly by the four hypocritical adults, and I was quite dismissive of their behavior after the fact.She pursed her mouth and pretended to be sleeping without paying attention to herself, but a warm current rose faintly from the depths of her heart and stirred her whole body.

I used to envy the clinical patients who have broad shoulders when they are in pain, listening ears when they are irritable, and guiding lights when they are confused.And besides the whiteness in front of my eyes, there is only a deserted Heze in my heart.

"It's so good to be loved!" I twisted my body, patting my stomach with a pair of big hands, whispering whispers in my ears made my thoughts gradually drift away.

"Be alert when you sleep at night, and call me when the salt water is almost gone." Dean Jian instructed me three times carefully.The young father carefully memorized every time, fearing that there might be omissions.

"I haven't had dinner yet. I brought some millet porridge and pancakes here." Huang Xiuhua unscrewed the thermos cup, took out three scorched pancakes and two small bowls from the side bag and put them on the table, enthusiastically The young couple is invited to sit down and eat together.

"No—no need, we've already eaten." The mother hurriedly postponed, with a little blush on her pretty cheeks.

"We can be regarded as our own family, so you don't need to be polite with me." Huang Xiuhua pulled her embarrassing mother away, and gently rubbed her mother's callused palms, with a sad expression, "If my child is still there If so, she should be around your age."

"I'm sorry!" Seeing Huang Xiuhua's red eyes, the mother felt a little guilty.

"Silly girl, what are you apologizing for? This child was born prematurely and died three days after birth." Huang Xiuhua patted her mother's hand reassuringly.

"She is also the only child in my life." Huang Xiuhua said apologetically and looked at Dean Jian who took out two teacups from the drawer.

"Yes—I'm sorry." The young mother didn't know how to comfort her. As a daughter, she couldn't leave her husband and family an heir.

"How do you talk about these old rotten millets?" Dean Jian said casually and peacefully.He quickly wiped the teacup clean, picked up the thermos and poured four bowls of porridge.

"If Doctor Jane doesn't mind, I have some local products from the countryside here." My father was a little sad when he saw the atmosphere, and with such a big man looking up to us, then we can't be hypocritical and lose the bearing of a countryman.

"It couldn't be better!" Dean Jian said happily.

11

11. Call Grandpa...

Father untied the package on his back, and poured out a pile of red dates, peanuts and fried broad beans from it.

"Heh! These are all good things." Dean Jian quickly picked up a popped broad bean and put it in his mouth and ate it "crunchy".

"Hehe, they are all ordinary farm products. It's great that Dr. Jian likes them." The young father showed a shy and proud smile on his somewhat embarrassed face.An uneasy heart finally found a balance point, and his speech and demeanor became much more agile.

"I'll try it too." Huang Xiuhua picked up a big red dried date and put it into his mouth, his slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened brightly, "Woo~! It's very sweet, with a lot of jujube flesh. I haven't eaten such a good red date for many years." It's gone." He picked up another red date and put it in his mouth.

"Everyone knows each other after eating your jujube, so don't be so polite. Yixuan and I are both in our fifties, please, if you don't mind, just call me and Yixuan Uncle Jian, Aunt Huang. "Huang Xiuhua looked happily at the pair of simple young people in front of her.

"Uncle Jian! Aunt Huang!"

"Uncle Jian! Aunt Huang!" The two of them said in unison, blushing slightly in embarrassment.

"Eat! Eat!" Dean Jian pushed two bowls of porridge to the young parents, and took two pieces of cakes to soak in the steaming porridge.

"Thank you, Uncle Jian!" The young mother still couldn't let go of her restraint.Father looked at the two good people who were as kind and kind as his parents, and felt close to him from the bottom of his heart.Since childhood, the family has been taught rigorously and not to be greedy for others' needles and threads, but also understands the truth that the elders can't deny it.So my father picked up the bowl and took a big sip. Seeing Dean Jian and her wife looked expectant and tense, the favor in his heart rose like a rocket.

"It's delicious! I never realized that millet porridge can be so fragrant." My father pouted and looked at the little yellow floating in the bowl in surprise.

"I added some sweet-scented osmanthus petals and rock sugar to boil it over a slow fire." Huang Xiuhua's tone was not without complacency.

"Bingtang?!" Mother sipped the fragrant millet porridge, her eyes widened in surprise.

"En!" Huang Xiuhua nodded, wondering why her mother was so surprised.

"Aunt Huang, we can't find rock candy in the countryside, and even the candy from the supply and marketing cooperative is a rare commodity." Father explained embarrassingly.

"Haha! Now I know that your most proud move turns out to be a luxury." Dean Jian laughed at the incredible Huang Xiuhua.

"Hmph! It's a hundred times better than someone's pedantic belief that 'a gentleman stays away from the kitchen'! Isn't that right, Ah Ying!" Huang Xiuhua cast a disdainful glance at the smug Dean Jian.

"En!" Mother said shyly with an unconcealable sweetness on her blushing cheeks, "Ahe's craftsmanship is the best in Xiaohe Village."

"Really?!" Huang Xiuhua's eyes widened and he was a little surprised that in the always conservative countryside, there are old men who can go out of the hall and down to the kitchen.

"It's so good, and my father won't let it." The young father felt a little regretful.

"It's okay! Go to my house with your Aunt Huang tomorrow and show off your hands." Dean Jian patted his father's shoulder unceremoniously, making Huang Xiuhua beside him dumbfounded.

A happy meal narrows the distance between the two generations.

After the meal, Dean Jian inspected the various departments of the hospital. After his father cleaned up the table, he rushed to grab the bowls and chopsticks from Huang Xiuhua's hands and went to the sink outside to wash the dishes.Huang Xiuhua took out a ball of wool to make a sweater, but the two women who had been separated by generations were surprisingly consistent in their preferences for knitting patterns.

In a haze, my lower abdomen swelled as if it was going to explode. I found myself standing in the public toilet of the 21st century. The consciousness of wanting to relieve my hand was so strong, but I couldn’t get it out anyway, and I broke out in a cold sweat .With this impatience, consciousness slowly returned.The white lime powder falling from the mottled roof can be seen in all directions, and you can see the gray cement and long floor slabs inside.

Through the rusty iron windows, I could see a few scattered patients taking a walk on the high wall and a large piece of open dirt outside.The salt water bottle on his forehead had been removed at some point, and his swollen belly had regained its softness.But now my swollen belly has a strong desire to relieve, but there is no one around.

Turned over and sat up, thankfully the bed was not very high.Pulling the quilt and hugging the bed post, I wanted to slide down.But I still overestimated the flexibility of my body and the grip strength of my wrist. With a crisp "snap", I sat down on the ground.In addition to the pain in the flesh, the bones are not touched or knocked: fat also has the benefits of being fat.

The soft thighs tried to walk upright several times, but all failed when they fell back to the ground.I can only continue to get on all fours, crawling and wanting to go outside to find a toilet.The shaking in front of the white gauze curtain that had just been lifted caught my attention.

"Chirp—"Mirror!It was still a floor-standing mirror, and I was so excited that I screamed.

"Ah!" Sitting cross-legged in front of this floor-to-ceiling mirror, he looked at a toddler wearing a short sweater and a pair of black crotch pants in a silly way.The pink and fair skin further complements this plump body, which looks like a lotus root. The fat is so moist and smooth that it seems that water can be squeezed out. No wonder everyone likes to pinch me.

A pair of dark water eyes on a round and bald head were staring curiously at the identical self in the mirror. The baby's fat little palm pinched his fleshy cheeks, and his round face immediately turned into a pancake face.The pink and wet little lips are dripping with crystal saliva, and the long eyelashes are trembling curiously, just like an extremely cute little milk baby.

It's just that the dust all over the body is a bit of an eyesore, and the little milk baby in the mirror is also frowning faintly, blinking his eyelashes and looking pitifully at his dusty short legs and lotus root-like arms.

The mischievous and charming flashed in the black grape-like water eyes, which shocked me all over, and my heart was tickled and restless like being scratched by a kitten.Even I almost couldn't control myself, I wanted to jump into the mirror and ravage that little milk baby.

"Ah~~~" I didn't expect to grow up like this.

"Crack!" The door was slammed open.Concentrating all my body and mind on this mirror, I was smug, and I was shocked by this sudden intruder.I only felt the first heat, and the smooth excretion was like a dam that opened the gate. It was unstoppable and unstoppable.Looking at the water stains spreading under me like an earth dragon, I was a little dumbfounded.

Jian Yixuan, who was wearing a white coat at the door, with a stethoscope hanging around his neck, and a medical record card in his hand, also looked at me sitting cross-legged on the ground in astonishment. A frenzied smile that could not be concealed flashed across, and a strange dark red appeared on his tense face.

"Ah—" the mirror