Chapter 348: Master Li, who has a very imaginative mind, was almost scared to death
"Intelligence is a must. Da Mao and Er Mao not only have good memories, but also sharp eyesight."
Luo Xinxin spoke with pride. It was undeniable that the child she gave birth to was smart.
"Our child is healthy and intelligent. He's pretty good, at least better than 90 percent of kids."
"That's true."
Luo Xinxin felt more at ease and even a little proud. The baby she gave birth to was so outstanding!
With the help of Li Rong's chicken soup, her maternal love for her two children quickly revived, and she even felt a little guilty. After all, she was their biological mother, how could she despise her own children?
"I won't say any more. Da Mao and Er Mao must be missing me. I'm hanging up now!"
Luo Xinxin hung up the phone decisively and rushed home.
Li Rong originally wanted to say a few affectionate words to his wife, but when the words were on the tip of his tongue, he was interrupted by the beeping sound of the microphone. He shook his head helplessly.
After having a child, his status in Xinxin's heart plummeted. He really shouldn't have had a child. If he had known that day would come, he would have gone to buy condoms even if his legs were broken.
The same goes for the system, why not sell condoms in the mall?
Xinxin asked the system, and the reason given was that the fertility rate of people in later generations is particularly low, and things like condoms that violate the principles of life are prohibited from being sold.
He was a little confused. Why couldn't the fertility rate be increased? Did men in later generations become weaklings?
Or have women in later generations all turned into eagles and no longer needed men?
For the next three days, Luo Weian went to ask every day whether Master Li had returned. The whole farm knew about it and thought something big had happened. Everyone speculated that Master Li owed the Luo family a lot of money, otherwise why would the Luo family come to their door every day?
During these three days, Da Mao was still depressed, his appetite was getting smaller day by day, and his round chin was visibly thinner. Luo Xinxin didn't feel sorry for him, but Luo Weian was very worried. If Luo Xinxin hadn't stopped him, the old man would have gone to Xiu County to find someone.
At noon on the fourth day, Master Li finally came back. He should have come back yesterday, but his car broke down on the way and he couldn't find any parts late at night, so he had to spend the night and come back in the morning after repairing the car.
As soon as his car entered the farm gate, the guard shouted, "Old Li, you're finally back! Doctor Luo has been looking for you every day and is so tired of it!"
"What does he want from me?"
Master Li was puzzled, as he and Luo Weian were not familiar with each other.
"Do you owe Dr. Luo money?"
"Nonsense, when did I ever owe anyone money?"
Master Li's face darkened. He was a driver and often drove long distances to earn extra money, so he was not short of money at all.
"That means you might have some problem, and Doctor Luo has found it for you."
The security guard was also a big mouth, and he spoke it out so fluently.
Master Li's face suddenly changed. Could he be seriously ill?
No wonder he has been feeling unwell these days, with back pain, burning sensation in his stomach, and even meat doesn't taste good.
"Don't think too much, maybe it's nothing!"
The guard tried to comfort him, but it was no use. Master Li was already frightened and drove back to the warehouse anxiously.
"Old Li, you're finally back! Doctor Luo just came to see you!"
When the people in the warehouse saw him, they all started shouting.
Master Li's face turned even uglier, and he felt like a heavy stone had fallen on his heart. Could it be that he really had a terminal illness?
But he is only in his early thirties, in the prime of his life. Why would God treat him like this?
If he died, his wife would become someone else's wife, his son would call someone else dad, and the money he worked so hard to earn would be spent by someone else. He wouldn't accept that!
During the ten-minute journey to the clinic, Master Li had even thought about his funeral arrangements. He shed a few sad tears on the way and his eyes were red.
When Master Li arrived at the clinic, Luo Weian was treating a patient. Seeing him, he said enthusiastically, "Master Li, please sit down for a moment. I have something important to discuss with you!"
"Why!"
Master Li's tone was bitter, and his heart was even more bitter. He sat on the stool without saying a word, calculating in his mind how much savings he had. He was definitely not going to be treated, and all the money would be left to his son. He also had to make an agreement with his wife that if he remarried, she had to find a loyal man and not mistreat his son.
The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. Master Li rubbed his face hard and looked up at the ceiling. A real man bleeds but doesn't cry, so he won't cry!
After Luo Weian finished his consultation, he said something to the other doctors and was about to take Master Li home.
"Master Li, please come home with me. It's urgent!"
"Just say it here. I can bear it."
Master Li thought that Luo Weian couldn't bear to say it outside and wanted to talk to him in private.
"It's hard to explain here. Come home with me and I'll tell you slowly on the way!"
Luo Weian was so focused on his precious great-grandson that he didn't notice that Master Li was almost broken. He dragged him home and told him the reason why he was looking for him.
Master Li listened and realized something was wrong, so he quickly asked, "I don't have a terminal illness?"
"What terminal illness do you have? Let me take your pulse."
Luo Weian was a little confused. Master Li had a rosy complexion and was full of energy. It was obvious that he was in very good health. However, to be absolutely sure, he still took his pulse.
"My pulse is strong and vigorous, and I'm fine. My stomach isn't feeling well, though. I have to remember to eat on time."
"I don't have a fatal disease?"
Master Li asked again.
"You are so young, don't let your mind wander all the time, think more about the good things."
Luo Weian frowned. He was a little uncertain now. Could it be that Master Li had a mental problem?
Master Li's heart was completely at peace, as if he had flown from a valley to a mountaintop. He felt refreshed. He rubbed his eyes vigorously and asked unhappily, "Then why do you look for me every day?"
"I'm telling you, you praised my Ermao the other day but not my Damao, and the child isn't happy about it. He hasn't been eating well these past few days, and his chin is pointed. Come back with me now and praise my Damao again, exactly the same way you did that day, and pat Damao's head..."
Luo Weian kept talking, repeatedly emphasizing that the tone and actions must be exactly the same.
"Just for this little thing, you've been looking for me for four days?"
Master Li was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, as he felt extremely uncomfortable just now.
"This is a matter of life and death. My Da Mao is so thin from hunger, and you said you are too. You praised Er Mao the other day, so how could you not praise Da Mao? My Da Mao is also very smart. How can he not be sad if you treat him differently like this?"
Luo Weian complained more and more as he spoke. It made him unable to sleep well at night and his precious great-grandson became thin and hungry. It was too much.
"I was going to praise him, but someone called me away. Okay, stop repeating it, it's giving me a headache. Now go praise your Da Mao!"
Master Li became impatient with the scolding and strode to the Luo family. Luo Xinxin was feeding the two children an apple. An apple was cut in half and measured with a ruler, not a cent more or a cent less, which was very fair and just.
When she saw him, Luo Xinxin's eyes lit up and she greeted him warmly.
Master Li felt a little guilty when he saw that Damao had indeed lost a lot of weight, so he hurried to make amends.
He recalled the scene of that day, walked up to Damao, and praised him with a smile: "This child is obviously smart. He will definitely have a great future when he grows up!"
After saying that, he patted the big hairy head lightly, recreating the scene of that day one to one.
Damao pursed his lips proudly. Although his expression was calm, his eyes were much brighter.
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