Chapter 118: Taking Pictures
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The little fat man Quan Xin's food has increased dramatically recently, and there is a trend of intensification. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Quan Yan held the bowl on the side, bit the chopsticks, tilted his head, and watched him stubbornly stuff two bowls of vegetable soup.
She felt choked when she looked at herself, "Young Master, you slow down, no one will rob you." Look at your little belly, bulging out. β
"Hmmm!" Kwon Shin's eyes widened to accuse her of snatching her third bowl of vegetable soup.
He Zhi was still slowly holding the food to his mouth on the other side, "You better give it back to him." He said he was hungry. β
The little fat man nodded in agreement.
The worried Quan Yan couldn't bear to look at his pitiful little appearance, so he had to put the bowl to his mouth and watch him eat frantically.
"Young Master, if you continue to eat like this, it's been a long time since a girlfriend has come to chase you. β
The little fat man stretched out his little pig's trotters and waved at her.
The kind-hearted He Zhi translated for him to Quan Yan: "He said he didn't need it. β
Quan Yan, who was in a very unhappy mood, gave him a fierce look, "Why are you everywhere?"
He Zhi compromised: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, I shut up." Don't be angry with me, be careful of our son!"
In the evening, Quan Yan sat on the chair in front of the dresser with a watermelon-sized belly, and asked him angrily: "Why has our eldest young master eaten so much recently?"
He Zhi, who was packing his clothes in front of the big closet and packing his luggage, didn't raise his head, and communicated with her while busy with the movements in his hands, "Eat more and grow longer!"
Then he struggled to stand up with a pile of clothes, threw it on the bed, took a long breath, and then sat on the edge of the bed to fold the clothes.
"Your eldest young master recently learned martial arts from Dachang. β
Quan Yan stroked his big belly like a ball, and wondered, "Why don't you teach him personally?"
It's not that Quan Yan dislikes Dachang's teaching badly, she is afraid that she owes too much favor to others and will not be able to pay it back in the future.
"As soon as I make this effort, the group of little children in the young master's class will have to be sent to your hospital every day. β
Quan Yan was disdainful and rolled his eyes, "You can pull it down!
He Zhi smiled, "I really don't tease you." My father personally taught me the skills, and my brothers and I have the best kung fu. The ancestors of the Dachang family passed on the kung fu of fists and feet, and the little fat man has laid a good foundation since he was a child, and it is not too late to practice my style when he grows up in the future. β
After he said this, Quan Yan remembered. He Zhi's father, that is, her father-in-law, was a boy scout soldier who had joined the army back then, and her father-in-law's kung fu practiced on the battlefield was really not something that Quan Xin, a little kid, could control.
"Then don't let our eldest young master practice. Quan Yan wrinkled his nose, "He will have to take a scalpel in the future." If you have too much strength, you can't grasp the strength of the cut, and it's easy to get into trouble. β
He Zhi didn't think so, shook off Quan Yan's khaki trench coat, and spread it out on the bed. "Where are so many evils. Practicing this can also be regarded as strengthening the body. Look at those children in their class, the little fat man can't beat him when he fights, you can't let him be bullied every day, right? Don't you feel distressed when you come back with an injury?"
"And isn't it good for the little fat man to adapt to it? I've been studying for half a month, and I haven't shouted to you that I'm tired or tired, maybe our eldest young master likes to do this. β
"If he has practiced all his tendons, how will he hold a knife in the future!"
She had seen Aaron Kwok play a police movie before, in which Aaron Kwok played a Hong Kong criminal policeman. His ex-girlfriend was a nurse who broke up with him and got married to a doctor. The doctor is particularly powerful, and the biceps and rectus abdominis are very well developed. He stitched Aaron Kwok, perhaps because he was jealous or wanted to show himself in front of his fiancΓ©e, in short, he had a very strong hand, as a criminal policeman who had suffered countless knife wounds and gunshot wounds, he couldn't help frowning, which shows how much his tendon meat affects his suturing skills!
Now when Quan Yan thinks that the little fat man wants to learn martial arts from Dachang, he can't help but think of the scene where the doctor broke his shirt and white coat.
That's not possible in a real-life hospital.
Being a doctor has to sacrifice a lot of things, the concept of gender, the concept of time, the hobby of fitness...... The moment you enter the operating room, stand on the operating table, and hold the scalpel, these will become inconsequential.
"He's the doctor who wants to take the knife!" Quan Yan accentuated his tone, not knowing whether to tell He Zhi or to admonish himself.
He Zhi asked her: "You didn't allow me to dictate him to learn erhu some time ago, why do you want to be this dictator today?"
"He can't learn martial arts!"
"It's not that exaggerated. I'll tell Dachang that don't practice his kung fu. β
"Butβ"
"What do you still want to do? Just to be a doctor, are you going to stop him from making chopsticks and spoons in the future?"
The girl who couldn't say anything about him told him to shut up.
After only three seconds of shutting up, He Zhi finally couldn't hold back, "Send a photo to my mother for the New Year?"
Quan Yan ignored him.
He Zhi said again: "My mother misses her eldest grandson." Let's take a picture and send it to her, and make my dad happy. By the way, I asked Dachang to bring some money to them......"
The photo was sent back to let the whole compound know that he He Laosan was also a man with a son, so that his parents' faces would be stained.
Money is a thing, the source is unknown, let others take it back to subsidize the family, and your own people can count it.
Quan Yan has always cared about this, and he doesn't care that He Zhi uses his own money to supplement his eldest brother and second brother's family, after all, in her eyes, as long as the money is enough, she doesn't ask how much money she can keep until the day she enters the coffin.
"Shoot, you can shoot if you want. β
In fact, in her eyes, this is the same as He Zhi inserting the door to the Quan family, as a 'little daughter-in-law', secretly taking some money to her mother's family, and she was afraid that her husband would not agree, so she had to recruit from the truth.
It's just that her side as a "husband" has always been very generous (β―3β°).