The old Chinese medicine doctor Zhou Pei said was an old man with snow-white hair but good spirits, and he seemed to be at least 80 years old, but Li Dan knew that the more such an old man, the more virtuous and respected.

The old Chinese medicine doctor didn't even ask Li Dan what kind of disease he was looking for, but simply gave Li Dan a pulse, and then said: "The palace cold is serious, the liver fire is excessive, and it is difficult to give birth." ”

In just a few words, Li Dan's problem was explained thoroughly, and Zhou Pei immediately asked: "Old Zhu, please prescribe a Chinese medicine for recuperation." ”

The old man shook his head: "You must cooperate with acupuncture, come over once every three days!" The old man turned his head to dispense medicine for Li Dan, and Zhou Pei held Li Dan's hand: "The old man is willing to prescribe medicine to you, which means that your body can be conditioned, don't worry, just wait to be a mother!" ”

Li Dan also seemed to see some hope: "Thank you, if you can really get me pregnant this time, I will definitely thank you." ”

The old Chinese medicine pays a lot of attention, and it is important that it must be boiled here by itself, and then each time Li Dan boils for three days, after three days, he must go to the door again for acupuncture, and then give Li Dan three days of traditional Chinese medicine.

After accompanying Li Dan out of the Chinese medicine hall, Zhou Pei returned home exhausted, and as soon as he entered the door, Zhou Pei felt a bad feeling.

Sure enough, everywhere you look, there are oil paints for oil paintings, Zhou Pei looked at his imported sofa, looking embarrassed, and in the kitchen, a four-year-old girl, with a relatively younger child, both of them were miserable oil paints.

Zhou Pei only felt that he couldn't stand on his feet in battle, and he needed to hold on to something to stand up, and Zhou Pei, who was a little sober, couldn't help but roar: "Qiao Luochen, are you not fighting?" ”

Qiao Luochen raised his eyebrows indifferently: "Auntie, don't kill the inspiration of children." ”

Zhou Pei looked at his sofa distressedly: "Are you a child?" You are the devil, you are a devil. ”

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After three hours, Zhou Pei finally had to change a set of sofas. Qiao Luochen is naturally Qiao Hongchao and Bai Qian's daughter Panpan. That day, when Zhou Pei knew that Li Dan was going to send the child away, he sent someone to follow, and then quietly brought the child to himself.

As for why Li Dan still didn't dare to send the child back to Bai Qian and a few others, he answered very simply, he was afraid that Li Dan would retaliate against them again, or even take revenge on himself.

In fact, Zhou Pei sincerely hopes that Li Dan can get pregnant, because Zhou Pei knows that only by becoming a mother can a woman be completely changed.

At night, Zhou Pei lay on the bed, tossing and turning countless times, during this time, Zhou Pei knew how difficult Panpan this little girl was, maybe only Bai Qian could manage her daughter.

Suddenly, Zhou Pei had a plan and came to Panpan's room, where the little girl was already asleep. Zhou Pei directly picked up Panpan and went out.

Zhou Pei was cautious all the way, until he came to the door of Li Peng's community, and Pan Pan had already woken up after this journey. Zhou Pei parked the car in a place without surveillance, and then said to Panpan very seriously: "Now what Auntie said to you, you must remember clearly." ”

Panpan looked impatient: "Okay, you are!" ”

Zhou Pei thought for a while: "You remember, on the 12th floor of that building, 1201, there is an uncle, a very handsome uncle, where do you go, give this to him, and he will live where you live, but you remember, you must not go home, you know?" ”

Panpan yawned: "I know, I'm going to go to sleep!" ”

Zhou Pei pulled Panpan: "Remember, you can't say to anyone that you have seen me, you know?" ”

Panpan was asleep at this time: "You're so annoying, aren't you just changing a place to sleep for me?" It's annoying. ”

Pan Pan followed the direction of Zhou Peiwei and walked towards the building. A small child, even pressing the elevator needs to pad his feet to press. But that's it, Panpan is not afraid at all.

Because Panpan knows that although this aunt is often angry, she is very good to herself. In fact, one thing Zhou Pei didn't know was that that day, when Panpan was forcibly taken away. Because it was stimulated too much. Panpan's memory has a certain deviation.

To be precise, Panpan has amnesia, although Panpan still remembers that she has parents, but who her parents are, Panpan can't remember clearly.

But in Panpan's memory, I still deeply remember myself, the day I was kidnapped, I was tightly covered with my forehead, and I was beaten by someone I didn't know, and it was always the memory of that day, which was the most painful and feared memory of Panpan.

Panpan followed Zhou Pei's instructions, came to the 12th floor, looked at the door of 1201, and then stretched out his little hand and patted the door vigorously. Li Peng heard a knock on the door in the house, looked at the time, it was 12 o'clock, it was very strange who it would be, if it was Li Dan, he would never knock on the door, if it was Wang Hui, it would have come a little too early.

Wu Wei was playing a mobile game: "You asked a girl, didn't you?" Then I'll go back to my room. After speaking, he obediently returned to the room arranged by Li Peng.

Li Peng also thought that a girl had found him, and walked over to look at the door, but he didn't see anyone, and at this time, Li Peng felt that someone pulled the corner of his clothes.

Li Peng looked down and found that there was a little girl like a doll standing next to his lap. The big round eyes made Li Peng feel a little familiar, but he didn't know where he had seen this child.

"Kid, are you making a mistake?" Although he was sure that he had never seen this child, Li Peng still squatted down and looked at this child.

Panpan remembered what Zhou Pei said to herself, took out the note and handed it to Li Peng, Li Peng immediately opened the note, only to see that the note was clearly written: "Be the father of this child for a month, and after a month, Lan Ting will return to you." ”

Seeing the word Lan Ting, Li Peng felt his heartbeat accelerating almost instantly. Although Li Peng still retained Lan Ting's contact and returned to the temple, he was unwilling to contact Lan Ting again. Li Peng has some resentment in his heart, why doesn't Lan Ting want herself.

But even so, Li Peng couldn't refuse anyone or anything that had anything to do with Lan Ting. Li Peng entered the house with Panpan in his arms.

Panpan rubbed her eyes: "I'm sleepy." ”

Li Peng nodded: "I'll take you to sleep." "Originally, Li Peng's house had three bedrooms, one of which he lived in, Wu Wei lived in one, and now there is only one left.

Panpan looked at the room Li Peng had prepared for himself: "It's so ugly, it's not pink, it's not good-looking at all." Although he said this, Panpan still climbed into bed by himself, and then pointed to the air conditioner: "28 degrees." ”

Li Peng looked at this quirky little girl, smiled and adjusted the air conditioner according to Panpan's instructions, and then covered Panpan with a quilt before walking out.

Li Peng didn't know where this child came from, but Li Peng knew that from this child, he saw familiarity, and it was a kind of familiarity that Li Peng couldn't help but love.

As a father for a month, Li Peng didn't know if he could do well, so he tried his best to do it.