Ji Shaotang raised his hand and picked up the hair he had just touched by He Yanshen, and it didn't feel very good.

She sat up and stared in the direction of the doorway.

According to the SDS test results, Cheng Jianqiu said that she is a person with type I depression, and type I depression is related to genetics.

Then one of her parents, or among the relatives of the previous generation, may also suffer from depression.

So who is this person?

Ji Guohang is definitely impossible.

Zhao Lan?

Not like that.

Her grandfather, not to mention, she hadn't seen it.

Grandma, I haven't seen it either.

Grandmother? Grandfather?

When Ji Shaotang was still very young, the old man of the Zhao family loved her very much.

That old man, looking at it, is very shrewd, and it is even more impossible.

Ji Shaotang thought that several brain cells had died, and when he looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was only past three o'clock.

In the past two days, I always woke up at this point.

After He Yanshen's bewildering behavior just now was over, someone patted her buttocks, and she woke up and thought about what he was thinking?

The initiative of consciousness told her not to think about it, as long as it wasn't for the roundworm in his stomach, what he thought, even if he died all the brain cells, he couldn't come up with it.

Ji Shaotang quietly got out of bed, took the computer from the small table and continued to write the paper.

I haven't written anything like this since I graduated, and when I started again, I was really rusty, and I had to think about it for a long time to come up with a complete case.

From the beginning, the process, and then the end.

However, when she finished writing, she returned to look at it herself, and she was always not very satisfied.

Essay without any emotion.

The tablet lays out a typical case in which the patient is under a pseudonym, from the first day of his visit to the process and then discharge, without any emotional involvement, and even, except for the patient and the doctor, there is no third party.

She wasn't very satisfied.

It was deleted and changed several times, but it was not an egg.

It was half past five, and she put the computer on the bedside table and lay down again.

Put your hand on your stomach and touch another life that is coming.

She couldn't touch anything, theoretically, the child had now developed into a human form, and she touched it with her hand, and maybe she would respond to it.

After another month, the pregnant belly will not be covered.

From the perspective of a child, she is not suitable to study abroad now.

The child is not born alone, she has to take care of him, feed him, and deal with his various physical problems.

However, when she went abroad and was busy with work and study, she might not even be able to take care of herself, let alone her children.

But this opportunity was missed, and I don't know when it will be until the next time.

Ji Shaotang was a little entangled.

Do you want to talk to He Yanshen about this? Do you need to talk to him about how to solve it?

But He Yanshen didn't ask about this child from that day until she became pregnant, and he didn't seem to care at all. What if you tell him?

He Yanshen didn't seem to want to do anything to him, but he didn't seem to think much about the person in charge.

That told him didn't help.

Besides, He Yanshen is also busy with work now, and he will not be much easier than her in order to make a comeback.

Ji Shaotang touched his stomach and smacked his lips.

Okay, then, take it away.

It's not impossible anyway.

Studying abroad doesn't start until the end of the year, when the child is almost about to be born.

She can also go there early, adapt to life there in advance, and then take better care of the children.

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He Yanshen was busy in the kitchen with an apron, pouring oil into the hot pan and beating the eggs, a beautiful poached egg was formed in the frying pan, golden and white and tender, looking particularly appetizing.

If you ask He Yanshen what other achievements he has made after he went bankrupt, the answer must be cooking.

In order to make Ji Shaotang nourishing, his cooking skills have made rapid progress, and now all kinds of home-cooked dishes have become perfect.

Children are now in need of maternal nutrition, Ji Shaotang has to supplement a little more than twice as much nutrition as others every day, she is too thin.

With the development of children, he needs more and more nutrition, maternal nutrition can not keep up, too thin will lead to a series of problems such as production difficulties, children suffer, mother suffers.

After the soymilk machine was ready, the music sounded, and He Yanshen hurriedly unplugged the electricity, for fear that the slightest sound would wake up Ji Shaotang.

At half past seven, he knocked on the door on time and asked Ji Shaotang to get up.

When Ji Shaotang lay down at five o'clock, he slept again, yawning in a daze, looking at He Yanshen who broke in, and subconsciously asked, "Why did you come in again?" ”

He Yanshen took back his hand on the doorknob, raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose: "Half past seven, it's time to get up." ”

Ji Shaotang stroked his chicken-like hair so that his hair did not cover his face, looked at He Yanshen, and said, "I know." Next time, don't come in without knocking. ”

It was she who was careless and didn't close the door last night.

He Yanshen didn't speak, turned around and walked out first.

Ji Shaotang got out of bed, stepped on the soft and thick carpet to the bathroom for a simple wash, and tied his hair up with a small leather rope.

At the dining table, He Yanshen had already set the breakfast.

Ji Shaotang walked over barefoot, pulled out a chair and sat down, and naturally took a sip of soy milk.

Today it is red date-flavored.

Red dates nourish blood and nourish the skin, which is very good for women.

Ji Shaotang ate the fried egg and bread with soy milk, and sighed comfortably.

Ah, it's so nice to be taken care of so much.

Just sent Ji Shaotang to the hospital, Lu Shichen called He Yanshen to meet. He Yanshen went to the club and pushed open the door of the private room, and there were already several people sitting inside, all of whom were rich second generations who knew each other in business and could play together.

In the early morning, they were soaked in a miasma of black smoke in the clubhouse, and their faces were black one by one.

Today is different from the past, after the prince of the He family went bankrupt, everyone knew that he was now a poor bastard, and Lu Shichen occasionally mentioned him, and no one said how brilliant the former prince was.

Lu Shichen sat on the sofa in the C position with Erlang's legs crossed, holding a glass in his hand, and half of the orange-yellow liquid in the cup.

Someone called someone to drink early in the morning.

He Yan went over with a deep smile and didn't smile, sat down next to Lu Shichen, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, long time no see." ”

There are too many polite words, and no one cares anymore.

Lu Shichen poured him a glass of wine and stuffed it into his hand, and the two touched a glass: "What is Yan Shen doing during this time?" ”

He Yanshen raised the cup and didn't drink it, and said, "Brother Chen, I can't drink it today, I drove the car, and now there is no driver, so I have to do it myself." ”

Lu Shichen frowned slightly: "What's there, I'll call you a substitute driver when you're drunk." ”

He Yanshen declined: "Forget it, wait for next time, I will be a villager, please drink enough Brother Chen." ”

Lu Shichen didn't force him anymore, and said, "If you don't drink it, forget it." ”

He Yanshen smiled, Lu Shichen looked at him, and suddenly felt that the prince who was once unsmiling looked a little flattering at this moment.

Sure enough, this time is different.