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MTL - Good Luck in the Year of the Pig-Chapter 9 worth 100 million
The author has something to say:o(╥﹏╥)oIt is difficult to choose the title of "People are not as good as the old", "The old lover is asking me to reunite" "The Year of the Pig" Which one is better to choose ? ? ?
Small Theater
Children: Cubs, why is your father picking you up every day? Where has your mother gone?
Cub: My mother went far away.
Children: Your mother must be beautiful.
Cub: Mmmm, dad said my mom is the prettiest. She has black hair, grape-like eyes, a high nose and a red mouth, as well as a gentle voice and a sweet smile!
After a long time, President Qin came to pick up the child.
Children: Cub, who was the strange uncle who picked you up yesterday?
Cub (unhappy): ...my mother.
Children: Your mother is so tall, she looks like a father.
President Qin:…
Finally overworked with the Christmas activities, Lu Ying had good expectations, and went to work early in the morning but was told by the supervisor that the bonus was cancelled, Lu Ying suddenly thought of the annoying Manager Zhang, and became angry.
At this time, a female colleague hurriedly came to the supervisor: "My son's kindergarten will hold a New Year's Day performance tomorrow, so I have to take half a day off tomorrow morning to participate."
"Okay, these days are just in time for school activities, so you must ask for leave in advance, everyone can only take half a day. When the activities start on the 29th New Year's Day, you are not allowed to ask for leave." The supervisor told everyone .
The people who work in the supermarket are basically family members, who doesn't have a kindergarten, primary school and middle school child? Nowadays, various schools have a variety of activities, such as parent meetings, competition performances, spring outings and autumn outings, etc., which are the only way for every parent. For working parents who do not have the help of the elderly at home, it is both gratifying and helpless.
New Year's Day parade is one of the annual large-scale events . Lu Ying does the same every year.
I was having dinner with my son in the evening, and the teacher gave a notice in the class WeChat group. Some parents are off that day, and the school's arrangements can be considered very considerate.
Lu Ying was very curious about her son's show, "What will the cub perform that day?"
Lu Zaizai said loudly, "We're going to perform two shows in Class 3, we're going to dance chair dances! We're going to sew clothes."
"Wow, chair dancing, it sounds cool." Lu Ying blinked, looking curious: "What is sewing clothes?"
Lu Zaizai frowned and explained in a serious manner: "Why don't you even know this, let me tell you. Cough!" He recited in a voice: "Mother's hand thread...Wait, I'm going to get a piece of clothing!" Ceng Ceng jumped off the chair, ran to the bed, grabbed a prop and came back.
Then holding the props in one hand and moving the other hand, she opened her mouth and said, "Mother's hand thread, wandering child's shirt. Before you leave, you will be closely sewed...reported three Chunhui!"
Lu Zaizai memorized the entire poem word by word, and also matched the dance gestures of sewing clothes. Now Lu Yingcai understood it, and immediately applauded and gave his son a big compliment: "It's amazing! It's a good memorization!" It's the action of sewing clothes, it's hard to describe in words.
Silently took back her **** from her son, Lu Ying lined up in the class group to reply: "Received! The New Year's Day extravaganza will definitely be there."
Lu Ying did not expect to receive a personal reply from the teacher soon: "Dad Cub, we have arranged Lu Cub to be the host for this New Year's Day performance, and there will be a total of six children in the whole show. The hosts will appear in two separate time periods. So you see, can you provide Lu Zizai with a children's dress suit or something? Originally, there were clothes in the school, but the size of Zizai was not suitable. Daddy Zizai, you can Get ready as soon as possible!"
Lu Ying directly voiced: "Teacher, do you really want to host the show?"
"That's right! The etiquette teacher has been rehearsing for several children every day recently. Lu Zaizai has made great progress after entering the big class this year. He has a very good memory and a very stable personality. A young man with stage fright. However, you still have to teach him a lot of mathematics, he is very good at recognizing Chinese characters and learning English, but he is really insensitive to calculations.”
The teacher's reply made Lu Yingle blossom, full of pride. As for bad math, just ignore it! The existence of mathematics is to destroy human nature, so it is not something that people learn!
It's normal for a cub to not understand, and my father didn't understand it when he was a child!
Why not inherit someone's math gene! Convex (fuck dish f*ck)!
Lu Ying hurriedly ordered a small suit for her son to wear online, and it would arrive the next day, so it was too late.
When she went to work in the supermarket the next day, Lu Ying asked the supervisor to ask for a half-day leave on the 27th. Unexpectedly, the supervisor looked embarrassed and shook her head: "Little Lu, I just came back from a meeting above, At the meeting, it was specially said that no employee will be allowed to take leave from today, and they will all have to wait until New Year's Day is over." It was a normal arrangement, but the supervisor felt that something was wrong. Feel like targeting a minority?
"Didn't everyone ask for leave the day before yesterday?"
"Yes, but I can't help it. Manager Zhang is keeping an eye on me."
Lu Ying sighed: "Then I will take a day off on the 27th."
It's easy."
"Oh."
Lu Ying calmly replied, "Where does Manager Zhang live?"
"Huh?" The supervisor was stunned.
It's getting cold, he wants to send a green hat to Manager Zhang's husband.
Lu Ying of course...can't do that!
No way, Lu Ying still entrusted her little cub to her godfather. Fortunately, Ji Xiaofeng has time and especially likes her son. Over the years, whenever Lu Ying needs Ji Xiaofeng's help, he never refuses .
On the day of the New Year's Day performance, Lu Ying went out to work listlessly, and Ji Xiaofeng kept pushing him: "Go to work quickly, be careful not to deduct money for being late. Say I'll be the cub's parent today, what are you? expression?"
Lu Ying muttered, "How can a godfather smell like a father. Isn't that right, cub?"
Ji Xiaofeng was not convinced: "God son, you say, is it your father's fragrance or godfather's fragrance?"
Lu Ying is full of confidence: "What a nonsense."
Lu Zizai rolled his eyes at the two stupid fathers, then tilted his head uncertainly and said, "It should be the most fragrant mother, Li Sitian said!"
Ji Xiaofeng made a cut, her face full of disdain.
Lu Ying also cut: "Your mother sprinkled expensive water, of course it smells better than me."
Lu Zaixi muttered: "So my mother must have gone to heaven like Li Sitian's mother, right? Li Sitian's mother went to heaven, I heard that the place is very beautiful and far away, Li Sitian's mother grows flowers and raises butterflies in the most beautiful garden in heaven!"
Lu Ying choked, Ji Xiaofeng laughed.
Lu Ying, who felt a pain in her foot, said embarrassedly: "Well, yes, my mother went to a distant place." It's not heaven.
Lu Zaizai sighed: "I don't know if I can go to heaven to see my mother when I grow up and get on a plane."
Lu Ying is very helpless about her mother's question. She doesn't know what answer is best for her child all these years. The cub is getting bigger and bigger, and he has more and more ideas. He will think for himself, and adults can't fool around.
"Why do you want to see mom?" You have never seen it before, do you miss it? Lu Ying was apprehensive.
Lu Zaizai was depressed, "Li Sitian said that it is lonely for mother to grow flowers alone in heaven, and she will miss the little baby at home. Can't we go to mother and accompany her to catch butterflies?"
…
You are so troubled at such a young age...
Lu Ying is speechless, can he say that his son is just his own baby? The so-called mother doesn't know him at all, and naturally she won't miss him.
Lu Ying touched her son's head: "I lost my old mobile phone and can't get in touch. Air tickets are too expensive to buy. Don't think about mother anymore."
As the temporary parent, Ji Xiaofeng went to the New Year's Day extravaganza very dutifully and recorded every bit of Lu Zaizai. Lu Ying was so busy that she couldn't wait to turn on her phone during lunch, holding her phone while eating and snickering.
Staring at her son's video, the smile on Lu Ying's face slowly faded. Recently, my son has obviously pumped up a bit, and his fat face is slightly longer than before. Unconsciously, some milk gas has faded, and he is more like that person.
"The show is over, and the kindergarten is on vacation in the afternoon. I'll take Cubs home. You can pick him up after get off work."
Lu Ying hurriedly asked: "Doctor Hu's clinic?"
"Crap."
"Okay." He was very happy that his son went to Dr. Hu to get acquainted with him, after all, he was the midwife and attending doctor of Zaizai. To say that Brother Yang is the target he longs for, Doctor Hu is an unattainable master! Even Grandpa Lu admired him. It's just that Dr. Hu has a weird temper. Except for Ji Xiaofeng, he usually doesn't have a good face towards anyone. He wants to seek medical treatment to see his mood. More than half a year ago, he took the desperate landlord auntie's family to the clinic, and Dr. Hu accepted the patient for his own sake, but the result was... He was ashamed of himself.
Ji Xiaofeng took her dry son to Qixia Town's oldest Qiushan Street. The old street is hidden in the bustling gap of high-rise buildings. It is difficult for cars outside to get in and cars inside to get out. , the whole street is full of slow pedestrians and the shouts of various stall owners.
Dr. Hu's clinic is hidden in the dilapidated old street.
On one side of the canvas, the words 'Hu Medical Clinic' are written like a phoenix.
The door opened, Ji Xiaofeng stepped directly in: "Old Hu, what do you have for dinner?"
"Brother Ji, Dr. Hu is not here." An elegant old man wearing glasses came out with a dustpan: "Doctor Hu said that he will not visit the doctor for a few days, there is a batch of medicinal materials on the mountain to be finished, he Gotta keep it."
Ji Xiaofeng frowned: "Then I'll go to the mountain to find him, Elder Xu, let's go."
As soon as the old man turned around, two more people came in outside the house. He looked up and sighed helplessly: "Doctor Hu is not here, you can go. I won't be visiting the doctor for a few days."
Ji Xiaofeng's eyes suddenly fell on the face of the woman in the lead. The lady was much older than many years ago, but he also knew her when she turned to ashes. He immediately decided not to go, let's see the situation.
Obviously the woman no longer knew him, and she said to Xu Lao with a face full of disappointment: "Then when will Dr. Hu visit the doctor again? I sincerely want to ask him to see my son. Jin definitely makes Doctor Hu satisfied. In fact, my main purpose is to let him go to my house to have a look at feng shui. Please see if you can help me..."
"What's wrong with your son?" The woman's words were suddenly interrupted by Ji Xiaofeng.
Old Xu gave the young master a strange look, the glittering eyes in those black eyes were not a good sign.
Mrs. Qin was a little unhappy when she was interrupted.
"My son is not sick."
Ji Xiaofeng sneered: "Are you ill, come and ask my doctor Hu to see a doctor?"
Mr. Xu answered: "This lady's son is indeed not sick, so it is impossible for Dr. Hu to visit the doctor. Madam, you should go back. Don't come next time."
Ji Xiaofeng asked curiously, "Are you really sick?"
The old man hummed: "Her son's recent examination results have been seen by Doctor Hu. From the list, he is indeed not sick and very healthy."
"Then why have there been no children?" Mrs. Qin couldn't help but ask loudly.
The slightly younger woman next to me hurriedly said: "Doctor, I really ask you to help my sister, there is absolutely no problem with the consultation fee. Don't mention the million-dollar consultation fee given by the Wang family, we are willing to pay a thousand Wan, I just want to invite Dr. Hu to come out, can you see it?" They believe that Dr. Hu has been carefully verified, and everyone in the upper circle in Guanlan City knows that the youngest Wang family was kidnapped when he was young, and was brutally abused and turned into a crippled person. Today's technology is impossible. Let him become a normal man. But someone did it, and that was Doctor Hu here.
Can't Qin Zhuopu give birth?
Ji Xiaofeng groaned, and quickly covered her mouth... holding back her laughter. Lu Zizai's hands turned red when he pinched it, and Lu Zizai looked at the two strange grandmothers curiously while chewing on the candied gourd.
"Your son can't have a baby?" Ji Xiaofeng asked with a smile.
Mrs. Qin was full of displeasure: "He is normal."
"Then you should ask the doctor to see your daughter-in-law."
Before Mrs. Qin said anything, Mrs. Xu sighed: "They don't have a daughter-in-law, and they spend money to go abroad to find excellent 'mothers'. Logically speaking, both parties have no problem with IVF The success rate should be very high. It's a bit strange to fail six times. It's really impossible for your son to come and see it in person."
Ji Xiaofeng's eyes widened again: "...Oh, since the test tube doesn't work, why not try to conceive naturally? Sometimes it depends on fate."
Old Xu nodded: "Yes, instead of blindly seeking a doctor to see a son who is not sick at all, it is better to find him a serious daughter-in-law."
Mrs. Qin's face is not good-looking, and her expression is depressed, if this method works, why does she bother so much!
"I really have no way to ask Dr. Hu, not only because of Dr. Hu's excellent medical skills, but also because of his extraordinary skills. I want to try to see if there are other ways to resolve our family's difficulties?"
"Even if I make 100 million, I am willing!"
Lu Ying went to the lounge to check her phone immediately after finishing her work.
A message stands out.
"Your son is worth 100 million!"
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