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There is actually a drug flow(1/3)

"Sister Manman, what do you like to drink?"

Both his father and his uncle chose to drink, and Mr. Jiang wanted to drive and drink with the woman.

When Jiajing was about to go to the counter to get a drink, she asked Manman, but found that Manman seemed to be distracted.

Manman came back to her senses for a while and smiled at Jiajing: "Let me go with you."

Nodded, Lin Jiajing walked with Manman, perhaps because of her tall figure, and took a big step. After walking a few steps, seeing Manman's difficulty in following him, Jiajing slowed down and lowered her head shyly and said, "I'm sorry, Sister Manman, I'm a big man."

"It's a good thing to be tall." Manman said, and the crescent eyes behind the glasses looked at the tall figure of her little cousin enviously. "It's no problem to be a model like you. It's your capital and your pride. You don't need to lower your head."

"Yeah." Jia Jing whispered.

Manman knew that this matter was too urgent, and she was afraid that it was based on Jia Jing's temperament, which might not necessarily be a disadvantage.

The two sisters came to the counter and ordered a few bottles of coconut juice.

When the waiter went to get the drinks, Jiajing said to Manman: "Sister Manman, does my brother-in-law like to smoke Hongtashan? I just went outside for a walk, but I didn't buy the 150 that my brother-in-law wanted. I don't know where the cigarette shop is nearby."

Father smokes?

I remember that my father seemed to have smoked him when he was very young, but I never saw him later.

Manman thought his father had quit smoking, and was stunned: "Yes, there seems to be no cigarette shop nearby, but there should be such a convenience store."

Even if you are so slow as Jia Jing, you can feel that Manman doesn't know that Wen Shixuan smokes. In an instant, she knows that she is saying the wrong thing and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I heard from my dad."

My father occasionally hid some little secrets from him, not only his father, but also his uncle and husband whom he just met. Manman held his glasses and said, "It's okay."

Jiajing was embarrassed because she could hear that Manman was not really okay.

The two sisters got the coconut juice and were about to walk back, when Manman suddenly stopped and asked Jiajing: "Jiajing, you and your father have been dependent on each other for many years, have you?"

"Well, my mother passed away when I was very young, so she left my father as a relative." Jiajing said.

"Where are your grandparents? Where are your father's relatives?" Manman asked in a staggered manner when the Wen family knew that they did not like their father and daughter except for their father and themselves.

"My grandparents passed away very early. My father is the only son. There are a few relatives from my father who are far away from home, and they don't walk around often." Jiajing said this, looking at Manman with a strange look, "Sister Manman, you have a better relationship with your brother-in-law than with your aunt, right?"

"My father and I have a better relationship." Manman said, looking at his father who was sitting at the dinner table and having a good chat with his uncle. His eyes were deeply focused on the two middle-aged fathers, "We seem to be sympathetic to each other."

"Sister Manman, there is something I don't know if I should say."

"You said." Manman turned his head and looked at her little cousin.

Jiajing's shy voice now felt a hint of calmness that was not as calm as usual: "My dad and I often have a heart-to-heart talk. I think my dad and I are more like friends, not like father and daughter."

My uncle has the kind of temperament, not only approachable, but also has the same kind of relationship with anyone, so he is very grateful to his husband, Mr. Jiang.

Manman understood Jia Jing's meaning and looked at her father with a deep look: "This is not something that can be achieved in any parent-child relationship. However, no matter what, even if you cannot communicate with each other at all times, your feelings will not change."

There seemed to be some deep meaning in this. Jiajing turned her face and looked at Manman strangely. She saw a circle of soft light on Manman's ordinary side face, as if a small orange lamp was warmly scattered into the heart, which was inexplicably relieved. After looking again, she found that her cousin turned to look at her wife. Jiajing slowly smiled: it seemed that she finally understood why her cousin fell in love with her cousin.

When the group was scattered after dinner, the old man opened the car to take his uncle and father to the hotel where he stayed. Manman and his father were waiting for Mr. Jiang’s car to come back in the small restaurant.

Wen Shixuan was given a few glasses of wine by Lin Wen tonight, and what happened this morning was a bit like drinking to relieve his sorrow. After drinking a few more glasses, he was drunk and couldn't stand it. He sat in a chair and snored softly, with his head tilted to one side.

Manman hurriedly found the coat she brought with her husband and put it on her sleeping father, worried that the night would be cold and cold.

As soon as the clothes were put on Wen Shixuan's shoulders, Wen Shixuan suddenly murmured from his mouth, which seemed to be a dream and a drunken word: "Manman, don't you blame your father, right?"

blame?

Crescent eyes were lowered, and the shadow of the eyebrows surrounded his little man. After a while, his firm voice seemed to say to himself and others, and he jumped out of his lips: "Dad, no matter what you do, I won't blame you."

"Why?" Wen Shixuan asked in a dream, his eyes not even opened.

"Because in this world, the one who is the best for me is my father, I know."

Wen Shixuan treats her well without hesitation. In this world, except for her father, she could not have imagined that anyone could do this. Maybe her husband can, but her husband is nearly twenty years later than her father.

"Manman--" Wen Shixuan might have wanted to say something, but he couldn't resist the drunkenness. He burped in his throat and wouldn't be confused.

When Mr. Jiang drove the Beetle back, because the hotel where Lin Wencai and his daughter lived was remote, it took nearly two hours to go back and forth. Wen Shixuan had already slept and woke up. He said to his daughter and son-in-law: "It's time to send me to the intersection of home, I can walk back by myself."

Comrade Jiang Yan deliberately avoided Xu Yu'e's mother and daughter, and agreed to the wife on behalf of her, and sent her father-in-law to the entrance of the community to let her get off the car. When the Beetle was sent home, she could see her daughter-in-law's eyes in the mirror in front of the car. The father-in-law who had disappeared with the figure at the rear of the car.

"Manman?" Mr. Jiang asked, saying that he was worried about whether his wife would do anything after hearing the conversation between him and Lin Wencai tonight.

It seemed that he could see through my husband's worries at first sight, Manman held his glasses: "It's okay, I'm just afraid that my dad wouldn't wake up from drunkenness and fell down the stairs."

"Manman, your father can't stay with you for the rest of his life, but your husband - I can." Comrade Jiang Yan never forgot to seize the opportunity to improve his position in his wife's heart. He smiled handsomely and temptingly with his fingers.

"Stop talking." Manman's young wife glared at her husband, "Concentrate on driving your car."

I was turned back to my senses by my husband's joke, but my heart was still heavy.

The next day, in the gallery.

Comrade Chuxia discovered that the child Manman was careless in doing things. When Manman stirred the paste with a stick and didn't stop for an entire hour, she was afraid that her best friend would destroy her patience and finally spoke out: "Manman, you have to break the bucket before you stop, right?"

When I looked down, I saw that the paste in the bucket was stirred by myself. I was embarrassed and hurriedly took off the stick.

"Hey, don't rush to work, tell me, what are you thinking today?" Stirring the paste is one thing. If a best friend accidentally plugs the wire and burns the gas stove, it will be a big deal. It's a matter of life. As one of the gallery operators, Chuxia has the obligation to remind Manman, and clamps his eyes and tease her best friend, "What, I miss your husband and you want to be confused? That's right, you are newly married to your husband, but your husband is a soldier and you can't go home every day. You are quite lonely."

Manman also felt that she was a little unqualified in doing things today. She stopped the work at hand and wiped the stains on her fingers with a cloth. While wiping hard, she asked casually: "Chuxia, how do you say, how can you eliminate a person's hatred?"

How could she not think about her when the Lu family is looking for her father?

I don’t know what the Lu family is doing to her father, but what she knows is that the man hates her father very much, and is almost incompatible. Even if she promises that man anything, the man will not let her father go, so she can’t, she can’t leave her father alone.

"You said you hate someone?" Chu Xia sat on the stool next to her, raising her eyebrows and pondering her questions. "I don't know what hatred is, but I have hated people and know the taste of hatred. Sometimes, some people do something very bad and make you angry and hate you. This is impossible to eliminate that kind of disgust."

"What about the other kind?" Manman asked.

"Another kind, for example, your senior brother and I, you know, at the beginning, I had no good feelings for him, and I always felt that he was not handsome and was a bit nagging like an old woman."

Manman knew about this. When his senior brother Du Yu wanted to pursue her friend Chuxia, he tried a lot of effort. Speaking of which, he was the same as his husband. Thinking of this, he suddenly realized.

Chu Xia raised his finger and said "Bingo": "That's it, because at the beginning I misunderstood the other party, but later, I figured out all the misunderstandings and misunderstandings, so I naturally wouldn't hate them anymore, and I even felt that his shortcomings had become advantages."

According to this statement, no, she firmly believed that it was only this statement, because she knew the most about her father. What the man said must have misunderstood her father.

However, that man is definitely not a man who can speak casually. Unless there is sufficient evidence and the truth is revealed, it cannot be clarified by her father or her.

The crescent eyes narrowed. Perhaps those who hid her secrets were doing such a thing. But, I didn't want her to know, and I didn't want her to get involved. I'm afraid there was a great risk in this matter, such as Wen Mingzhu's incident, the two masters originally planned to tell her nothing. So, if she rashly proposes to participate, and does not say that they agree or not, she herself understands that it is inappropriate. She doesn't understand these things at all and does not have the ability. Her Manman's strengths are cooking and painting, and they are not in these.

But, there are always things you can do, think about it again.

On his shoulder, he was poked, poked, poked, and Manman turned around and looked at Chuxia: "What's the matter, don't you say it's mysterious?"

Chuxia is wandering around the best friend today, of course there is a reason. Cough cough cough, there is no one around, and it is stuck to Manman's ear: "While your senior brother is not here today, can you accompany me to the hospital?"

"Are you sick?" Manman was surprised and hurriedly observed her up and down.

"What disease? Don't think that women are sick when they go to the hospital!" Chu Xia said, his face flushed and he looked awkward.

Manman is smart, and because she has been often caused by the Jiang family recently, her eyes bent and she smiled: "It turns out that she has a baby."

He reached out his hand and covered Manman's mouth. Chu Xia bit his lip angrily: "Everyone told you to whisper, I don't want to be sure that your senior brother will know."

"You don't know the result, so how do you know it's there?" Manman's little wife had not given birth to a baby yet. The basis of this knowledge lies in the novice level. Crescent eyes blinked curiously.

"You are idiot!" Chu Xia is both a novice, but from Manman's words, he decided that he was a little higher than Manman. He rolled his eyes and said, "It goes without saying that there are pregnancy test sticks in the pharmacy. I'm late, so why don't I suspect it."

"Oh——" Manman's young wife pulled her long, and her glasses were a bit like a scientist. "The pregnancy test stick sometimes has a wrong way, so you have to go to the hospital for examination."

"Nonsense!" Chu Xia interrupted her, angry and anxious, because these words were clearly said first, so how could they become Manman to educate herself?

Therefore, Chu Xia is anxious to become a mother.

Manman smiled unkindly and asked, "Which hospital do you want to go to for a check-up?"

"This-" Chu Xia was stunned, as if she hadn't considered this issue carefully yet, "It's the same wherever she goes."

"You are afraid that the pregnancy test stick is not accurate. Are you afraid that the bad hospital will give you a misdiagnosis?" Manman, holding her glasses, seized the opportunity to formally educate her expectant mother, although she had never been a mother before.

Hearing this, Chu Xia wondered: "Which hospital did you want to go to?"

"Go to my husband's second sister's hospital. Although the hospital she is in is second grade, the obstetrics department there is very famous. When my second sister gave birth to Xiao Dongzi, she almost had a difficult labor. It was in that hospital that the mother and son were safe." Of course, all the words Manman said were moved from Jiang Mei.

Regarding the people I know in this area in Beijing, except for the two masters, they are the second sister Jiang Mei. Of course, they can't find the two masters, and they can't find them no matter how hard they are, but if they find Jiang Mei, Manman will be happy.

"Your husband's second sister is an obstetrician?" Chu Xia became curious when she heard about this for the first time.

If Young Master Jiang’s second sister is an obstetrician, Chu Xia believes that she and her baby can definitely be handed over to Jiang Mei.

"No. She is the head of the hospital's finance department, and she is amazing. So, she is talking about the same thing in her hospital. Who doesn't know that finance is the God of Wealth, and it's up to you, and no one dares to resist. If you go there, she will definitely introduce you to the best obstetrician." Manman vigorously advocated Jiang Mei.

For Manman’s young wife, her husband’s second sister is worthy of her pride and show off.

Chuxia heard her talk about the benefits of Jiang Mei, and her cheeks were bulging, and her heart was bright, and she laughed: "You have married, and now your arms are crutched to your husband's family."

Manman was embarrassed: This statement must not be known by her husband, otherwise she would let her husband fly into the sky proudly. She pushed her glasses and helped her to avoid the dilemma.

Recently, due to the increase in the gallery business, two people were hired to help see the store. He ordered the left-behind people to take him to Jiang Mei’s hospital for pregnancy tests.

On the way, he was no longer in the gallery. Manman asked Chuxia carefully while no one was there: "I asked my senior brother, and my senior brother didn't answer me in a vague way. Did Wen Mingzhu come to make trouble that day? Did it affect the gallery?"

"What do you want to do so much?" Chu Xia was unhappy when she saw her, and pouted, "I told you a long time ago that the gallery is not only my and your senior brother, but you have one. Your business is my and your senior brother."

"Because I know I have one, shouldn't I figure out the current situation of the gallery?" Manman struggled and argued, not wanting to become a person who was kept in the dark everywhere, not to mention that she could help with the gallery.

Chu Xia couldn't refute this, so she had to admit that her best friend opened her mouth and said reluctantly: "It has some impact, but it's not big."
To be continued...
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