Chapter Two Hundred and Seven: I Stopped Pilling
Liang Xinyue was discharged from the hospital the next day, in the words of the dark cat, in terms of conditioning the body, the effect of the hospital is the difference between an apprentice and Lu Ban compared to her.
This is an expert in the use of poison, but also a master of medicine, a first-class person in the use of drugs, must be extremely proficient in pharmacology.
Her prescriptions are all left from ancient books, and the medicinal materials she needs are also extremely precious, and it is difficult to buy them on the market, so she must be full of years.
With her conditioning for Liang Xinyue, I am extremely relieved.
"This little guy is so cute." Wang Jiayi hugged the baby with excitement on her face, this woman has never had any resistance to cute things.
"Wow......"
But how to say it...... Chen Jia didn't buy it, and every time Wang Jiayi hugged her for more than three minutes, she would start crying......
"Forget it for you, hmph, you just dislike me." Wang Jiayi put Chen Jia into my arms with some grievances.
It's strange to say, except for Liang Xinyue and me, there are dark cats here, Xiaoli, Wang Jiayi, everyone hugs and cries, and others don't cry very much, and the nurses in the hospital didn't cry before.
Could it be ...... She still remembers something in her heart, so she will be jealous and cry when she sees them?
My heart trembled, what if she really remembered the events of her previous life?
That's not ...... No, it should just be a natural liking and dislike, I settled down a little, and waited for Duan to be sealed.
He should be clear, otherwise he wouldn't have calculated that Yue'er would be reincarnated as my daughter.
"Good girl, sleep ......"
Looking at the daughter who was sleeping with the corners of her mouth slightly upturned happily in her arms, how similar that smile was to Zhang Chuyue, I couldn't help but feel a pain in my heart.
Yue'er, if you remember, what should I do, but if you don't remember, why are you so happy when I hold you.
I owe you before, I can pay it back if I have a chance, Yue'er, will you still like Han Han as much as before, will you still sing and laugh at me like that, will you still take me for a run on weekends when I don't want to go out?
Yue'er, are you still you, but I can't be me anymore, all I can do is love you, but I can't tell anyone, the slightest bit of news, including you.
The person in my arms quickly fell asleep, and I carefully placed her on the cradle.
He took a deep breath and made a phone call.
"Moon...... Chen Jia, will she still remember whether she remembered the past. ”
"What do you kid want to do? That's your daughter! You won't even let go of your daughter? You're still not human! ”
Duan Yufeng was stunned for a moment, and then said bitterly.
Touching his forehead depressedly, how is the content of this brain circuit different from other people, what are you thinking about all day?
"I mean, I'm afraid she'll remember that she's going to be very uncomfortable, what are you thinking?"
Reluctantly interrupted Duan Yufeng's tirade, if I didn't interrupt him, he estimated that he could scold me for a day and a night without repeating the words.
He is a great worker, if he writes something, an article or something, he can definitely become a god, if he wants to say that he can write, he may not necessarily write, but if he can write, he will definitely be able to write.
For example, crossing the water, tyrant, peacock, left severed hand, red beans, these bigwigs are more capable than one another, and they are more eloquent and colorful, better than all of them, and they can simply write a selection of humorous dialogues.
What the? How does the protagonist know? The author wants the protagonist to know, can the protagonist still know?
How did the author know? Ao, are you looking down on the author! Believe it or not, write you into it and abuse it a hundred times, a thousand times!
Ahem...... The author is wrong...... Readers are greatly the bread and butter of food...... But I don't have a reader......
"Uh...... That's right. Duan wanted to stop his tirade in a huff, and I suspect that he just wanted to take the opportunity to hurt me in revenge for slapping him in the tomb.
"Does she even know?" I directly interrupted Duan Yufeng's words in a depressed manner, and now I am so confused, he still has the heart to joke.
"The king of Hades has a cloud, and after the ghosts have been punished in each hall, they are sent to the next hall in order, and finally transferred to the tenth hall and handed over to the king of the wheel.
The tenth hall is dedicated to the reincarnation of ghosts, and all ghosts who are sent here to prepare for reincarnation will first be escorted to the bereaved stage under the control of Meng Po to drink the soup, so that the ghosts can forget all kinds of previous lives.
Legend has it that there is a road called Huangquan Road, there is a river called Lechuan, there is a bridge on the river called Nai He Bridge, there is an earthen platform called Wangxiang Terrace after walking across the Nai He Bridge, there is an old woman selling Meng Po soup on the side of Wangxiang Terrace, there is a stone called Sansheng Stone by the Lethe River, Meng Po soup can make you forget everything, Sansheng Stone records the past and present life, walk through the Nai He Bridge, look at the world for the last time on the Wangxiang Terrace, and drink a bowl of Meng Po soup boiled in Lethe River.
Those who have loved, those things that can't be let go, and the countless joys and sorrows in the rolling red dust will only slowly enter the throat with the "Meng Po Soup", forever frozen in the gloomy eyes full of tears when walking on the Nai He Bridge, turning into ethereal clouds and smoke, and dissipating indifferently. ”
I have to say that Duan Yufeng has a very promising future as a radio host, and I am almost addicted to this voice.
"Now I know, if she still remembers you, then either there is something wrong with the yin, or it is a bad fate, if it is a bad fate, you still have a wife? Dream on you. ”
Duan Xiangfeng snorted, and hung up the phone directly, leaving me stunned.
"That's if you don't remember, if you don't remember well, if you don't remember well, in my life, I'll compensate you well."
I put down the phone with a wry smile, and since that was the case, there was no need to worry much.
"Good girl, sleep well." I took Chen Jia out and held it in my arms, how could I be reluctant, she was lying alone in the cradle, I owed her too much.
I want to accompany her as much as possible and do my best to take care of her, she is not only a daughter, but also a moon.
"Why, you still say that you don't want to milk the child, the baby is tight." Xiaoli walked over, sat next to me, said softly, and then touched Chen Jia's head lovingly.
"This is my little padded jacket in the future, of course I have to be kind to her."
I smiled and said, Chen Jia is Yue'er's reincarnation, I will never tell them, if I say it, it will cause more trouble, let me know it alone, and then bury it in my heart.
"This child and Yue'er look like each other, this mouth, this nose, exactly the same." Xiaoli couldn't help but pinch Chen Jia's face.
There was a sudden stab in the heart, Yue'er ...... Liang Xinyue and they are all called Yue'er, isn't this going to remind me countless times every day in the future...... It's going to drive me crazy.
"That, Xiaoli, we ......"
"What are we? I've stopped taking the medicine since today, and I want such a cute baby. ”
Xiao Lijiao snorted.