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The little monkey... ah, I have a name now, it's Xiao Fan Fan. Now let's see, it seems a bit handsome. His stomach is quite large, able to drink a big bottle of milk powder every day with a gurgling sound. When he drinks, she lies beside and watches, seeing that little belly slowly swell up like a frog. When she touches it, he will hum in response.

Zhu Hang was almost taken aback by these words, and what was even more astonishing was... Zhu Shaohua calmly took the umbrella.

The distance on both sides is not short, and Sister Tang runs back and forth; at that age, she is likely unable to manage it.

Sister Tang said that babies in the postpartum period cannot see clearly, but they can distinguish the voices of familiar people

The doctor determined it to be a sudden myocardial infarction, a condition that can claim a person's life in just a few minutes, and sometimes even in a matter of seconds

Is there anything else? Zhuo Shaohua looked at Zhu Hang, who was tightly gripping the bedpost. She was not good at hiding her thoughts, and it was evident that she was somewhat conflicted

"Madam, are you really not going to breastfeed Fanfan?" Sister Tang thought she was being too heartless

"Fan Fan, I will hold you, Zhuo Jiang, you take the umbrella." Sister Tang somehow found a large black umbrella.

She smiled and did not respond

He did not extend his hand, yet within her body there seemed to be an engine that kept her vibrant at all times, even shortly after the surgery

Girls who study art tend to be somewhat unrealistic. Jiaxi is an artist, characterized by her emotional depth rather than rationality. They were introduced by her aunt Zhuoyang, who, along with Jiaxi, works at the China Academy of Art. At that time, Jiaxi had just returned from studying abroad. Such a girl, coming from a well-off family and raised with care, is both sensible and obedient. Power and money hold no allure for her, and with a comfortable environment to pursue her passions, she finds no opportunity to go astray.

The lady has just given birth, and there is blood on her body, which may attract the deities in the heavens; carrying an umbrella can help avoid them. Do not doubt it, it is very effective. Sister Tang, holding the snoring little Fan Fan, spoke earnestly.

She felt a slight dizziness, her legs felt weak, and as she stood up, stars appeared before her eyes. She quietly glanced at the wound on her abdomen. Although the thug was detestable, the surgery was done quite well. The incision was horizontal, and the sutures were made with intestinal thread, which did not require removal and naturally integrated with the body. The stitching was not very noticeable, and over time, it would only leave a faint scar.

At the age of twenty-one, while undergoing military training, he was also pursuing his graduate studies. He appeared to be full of energy, yet when he stopped, he had no desire to move.

Xiao Fanfan is cradled in Zhuo Shaohua's arms, looking brand new. He holds the child with great skill, while Zhu Hang has yet to hold her; she only occasionally pokes Fanfan's small hand with her finger. Each time she pokes, Fanfan's little hand clenches tightly, and she has to pull hard to withdraw her finger.

Around 11 o'clock, the two of them went to bed to rest together. Before sleeping, she took a cold medicine, muttering: I must not worsen it, I have important matters to attend to!

I do not think so. We should move to another place, as the next patient will be arriving soon

He did not have the time to feel too distressed, as he had to concentrate all his energy to face the series of unexpected events that followed

He is writing a report in the study

It is just that he does not understand Jiaxi. Sometimes, he lifts his head from the computer and finds Jiaxi, who is watching television, gazing at him with a worried expression. When their eyes meet, she quickly averts her gaze. When they meet again, she smiles brightly.

From Zhuo Shaohua's face, it was impossible to discern any punishment he had received, and she did not continue to inquire further

At the sound of her cough, even if he was drinking milk, he would open his eyes and follow the sound, turning his head back and forth

Jiaxi's mother cried as she said that Jiaxi had heart issues when she was young, but after development, everything became normal. She did not expect that the root of the illness still remained

Zhu Hang chuckled.

At three o'clock in the morning, he turned over, and Jiaxi beside him was surprisingly quiet. Habitually, he tucked the corners of her blanket, and his fingertips touched Jiaxi's cheek, which had already grown cold

She smiled and said it was like a little puppy

Sister Tang was extremely envious, desperately praising that youth is an asset. She mentioned that after giving birth, she had to lie in bed for two months before she could get up. At this point, she shifted the conversation, saying that back then, we all took care of our own children.

The orderly came in to take up the luggage and went out with Sister Tang first

Jiaxi is delicate, has a picky diet, and seems fragile, yet has not suffered from any significant illnesses

After three months of being together, both sets of parents will soon meet, followed by an engagement and then a wedding

On the seventh day, successfully completing all the examinations for her, I lifted my eyelids and said, "Let's go, you!"

It is unclear how other couples support each other through thick and thin, but he and Jiaxi can be considered to treat each other with mutual respect. He should be regarded as a competent husband, while she is a qualified wife

The feeling of taking off the "pot" is truly wonderful; Zhu Hang really wants to describe himself as "light as a swallow".

Outside, the autumn air is crisp and refreshing, the wind is gentle and the sun is bright, and the various ships blink their eyes, bewildered

They do not want the past" she shrugged

I do not need ... ...

He nodded, "That place is too small to accommodate Fan Fan and Sister Tang"

The lamp was still there, having been kept in the cabinet all along. It was not until he had dealt with Jiaxi's affairs that he took it out from the cabinet

He was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. What does this look like on the desk?

When Jiaxi was turned into a handful of ashes and placed in a rosewood box, he finally believed that there was no longer any Jiaxi in this world

In fact, that large courtyard is quite nice. She scratched her hair, which hadn't been washed for several days, and it could not be described as anything less than a tangle of wild grass

Did you successfully ask him privately if he is feeling very uncomfortable

By the fifth day, she was already very adept at coming and going.

She wishes she could sprout wings and fly

She was the third to get out of bed, and the first thing she did was go to the bathroom. For the first three days, it was incredibly embarrassing; she actually had to use a urine bag.

Zhuo Shaohua also stays in the hospital at night, which is a successful lounge

She enjoys watching "Exchange Space" on CCTV-2 and only takes a shower after finishing the program

That night, the two of them had dinner with their parents and walked back to their residence. The weather was so warm that she unexpectedly caught a cold, her nose was congested, and her voice was a bit hoarse

Sister Tang helped her put on a coat, wrapped her in a scarf, and put on a hat, "If you fall ill during the confinement period, it will be difficult to cure later on." She pushed aside Zhu Hang's resisting hands

After drinking, he falls asleep, and upon waking, he continues to drink. The time he spends with his eyes open in a day is limited; she has seen his eyes, like black crystals.