Saturday, December 22nd, is the Winter Solstice.

Today we're having dumplings. In the morning, Li Chu mixed the dumpling filling and kneaded the dough in the kitchen. When she returned to the bedroom, she found that her son had woken up sometime earlier. He was lying there quietly, blinking his big eyes without crying or fussing.

Ding Qiunan and her daughter were sleeping soundly beside her when Li Chu carried her son to the living room, helped him urinate, and then stood behind the living room door, letting her son watch the snowflakes falling all around him while whispering in his ear.

The two babies are almost three months old, and they can already roll over on their own while lying down.

The boy's name is Li Wenxuan, and the girl's name is Li Wenhui. They have already been registered in the household registration system, and their names were given by Uncle Wang.

When Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang came to see the child that day, Li Chu asked Uncle Wang to help her come up with a name for the child. Uncle Wang blurted out a name, which was obviously something he had prepared in advance.

Later, when Aunt Wang came over, she told Li Chu that Uncle Wang had already secretly chosen a name for the child from books at home.

Unexpectedly, it actually came in handy. After returning home that day, Uncle Wang was so happy that he sat there by himself and drank two ounces of liquor.

Xiao Wenxuan was held in Li Chu's arms, his right thumb was in his mouth and he was sucking on it, his big eyes looking curiously outside.

Every now and then, she would take her hand out of her mouth and point outside, making "oh oh" sounds in response to her father's words.

"Does Xiao Wenxuan want to go out?" Li Chu whispered in his ear when he saw his son pointing outside.

Hearing the sound, Xiao Wenxuan turned to look at Li Chu, then turned back and pointed outside again.

"No, it's too cold outside because of the snow. We can't go out. Dad will take Wenxuan out to play after the snow stops."

Regardless of whether her son could understand or not, Li Chu would patiently repeat the explanation over and over again.

The crying coming from the bedroom finally drew Xiao Wenxuan's attention. Just as Li Chu was about to enter the bedroom, Xiao Hei was faster than him, scrambling out of its kennel and running into the bedroom.

No matter day or night, whenever the child cries, Xiao Hei will always come quickly to his side.

Ding Qiunan didn't even open her eyes. She reached out and touched the bed, then took a clean diaper from a pile of diapers inside the bed to change the baby.

Li Chu walked over and put his son on the bed, took the diaper from her hand, and prepared to change his daughter.

Ding Qiunan then opened her eyes for a moment, then closed them again.

As if sensing something was wrong, she sat up and looked at the child.

"Why didn't Wenxuan cry?" Ding Qiunan asked.

Normally, when both children cry, they cry together, but today only one of them cried.

Li Chu was busy with his hands and said, "Wenxuan woke up a long time ago. I was holding him in the living room the whole time. We only came in when we heard Wenhui crying."

After listening to Li Chu's words, Ding Qiunan lay back down: "Wenxuan didn't cry when he woke up, did he?"

"No, I don't know when I woke up. When I came in, I saw her lying there with her eyes open."

"I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep a little longer." Ding Qiunan closed her eyes and muttered, "Li Chu, let me tell you, from now on you can only have sex once a night at most, no more than that, otherwise I won't be able to get up in the morning."

"Okay, whatever you say, go to sleep now." Li Chu replied casually.

After Xiao Wenhui's wet diaper was removed, she stopped crying and turned her head to look at her younger brother next to her.

Xiao Wenxuan also looked at his older sister curiously, greeting her with "oh oh" sounds.

Li Chu went to the bathroom, soaked a clean towel in warm water, came back and wiped her daughter's bottom before changing her into a clean diaper.

The two little ones lay on the bed looking at each other, one making an "oh" sound and the other making an "oh" sound in return, chatting about something, it was quite lively.

Seeing that the two of them were behaving well and not crying or making a fuss, Li Chu went to the living room to make them some formula.

Now I give my child formula twice a day.

After preparing the drink, I let it cool for a while, tested the temperature on the back of my hand, and then fed it to them.

When feeding with a bottle, Li Chu needs to hold the baby up because the glass bottle is quite heavy and the children can't hold it up by themselves.

The ringing of the telephone in the living room woke Ding Qiunan. She saw Li Chu breastfeeding the baby, so she quickly took the bottle from him and told him to go outside to answer the phone.

The call was from Officer Zhang of the Health Bureau, informing him to attend a meeting at the ministry on Monday. The meeting's purpose was to discuss a suggestion that Li Chu had submitted some time ago.

Li Chu's suggestion was submitted only a week ago, and the department has already arranged a meeting to discuss it, which means it has attracted the attention of the leadership.

The Fairy Tree Romance

Research on kidney disease is not yet finished; it is a long process that will take years.

The meeting organized by the ministry was to discuss his suggestions on standardizing medical record writing.

Li Chu has essentially dug a huge hole for frontline doctors. If this recommendation is adopted and improved, it will definitely be required to be followed by medical institutions at all levels.

I wonder how many people will criticize him then.

He didn't care about any of that; the medical records he had collected this time were already driving him crazy.

Standardized medical record writing is inevitable; his suggestion is simply to bring it forward a little.

If this suggestion is adopted, then Li Chu will truly have made a significant contribution to the history of medical development in New China.

It might be recorded in history, and the thought of that still excites Li Chu.

After hanging up the phone, Li Chu hummed a little tune as she walked into the bedroom.

The child had finished drinking milk and was lying on the bed playing with his fingers in the bedroom.

Ding Qiunan knew from the tune he was humming that something good must have happened: "What good thing has made you so happy?"

Li Chu touched his face: "Is it that obvious? You can even tell?"

"Tch, we've been together for over two years. If I still can't see this, I'm a terrible wife."

"Hehe," Li Chu told Ding Qiunan about the contents of the phone call.

"You know, your man might really become famous for generations to come this time," Li Chu said smugly, hands on his hips and head slightly raised.

Ding Qiunan laughed so hard she almost fell over when she saw him like that.

Infected by their mother's laughter, the two babies also started giggling.

"Look at how smug you are, you've made the kids laugh."

Li Chu picked up his daughter and kissed her chubby little face.

"Wenhui is laughing because she's happy for her dad, isn't she!" Little Wenhui laughed even louder.

Xiao Wenxuan was unhappy. His sister was picked up and no one was holding him, so he lay there and started whimpering.

Seeing that he was about to cry, Ding Qiunan quickly picked him up and patted him twice, which calmed him down.

These two little ones are incredibly jealous these days. If you hold one but not the other, the other one will immediately start crying.

After picking up the child, Ding Qiunan continued, "I don't know if you will be famous for generations, but I do know that some people will curse you."

"Who cares? If the sky falls, those leaders will hold it up."

"You!" Ding Qiunan shook her head with a smile.

During this period of organizing materials, Ding Qiunan helped Li Chu a lot, but those medical records also gave her a lot of headaches.

She knew the contents of the proposal her husband had submitted. Although she teased him, Ding Qiunan was actually very proud of him. Not just anyone could think of such a thing.