Chapter 11 He rarely meddles in other people’s business

The next morning, Shu Cheng'an sent his grandmother to Zhou's house, played with her for a while, then excused himself and left early.

Zhou Jihuai saw him out the door: "Are you going back to the Public Security Bureau?"

Shu Chengan: "I have to go to Jianghe Village."

Zhou Jihuai narrowed his eyes: "What about the team?"

"No, my aunt told me to do it, so I have to do it right away."

Zhou Jihuai understood and didn't ask any more questions.

Shu Cheng'an opened the car door and Xiao Liu was already in the car.

He got in and rolled down the window: "Brother Huai, please visit my grandma more often when I'm not around."

Zhou Jihuai agreed and turned back home.

Soon, a group of uninvited guests came to the house.

The leader was Zhou Yusheng, the second son of the Zhou family.

Zhou Yusheng didn't expect to bump into his elder brother as soon as he entered the door. He shrank his neck and said, "Brother."

Zhou Jihuai hummed indifferently and walked past him to the center of the living room.

Zhou Yusheng heaved a sigh of relief and went to find Ye Qin: "Grandma! I brought my classmates to celebrate your birthday."

"Look, these are my classmates."

The students congratulated him in a flurry.

Ye Qin smiled: "Okay, okay, you are all good kids."

Zhou Yusheng pulled a girl over and said, "Grandma, this is my deskmate Wen Nuan."

Zhou Jihuai stood not far away with his back to them, his eyes moving slightly.

I don't know whether the little girl he took the trouble to pick up has been settled.

"This is grandma's good friend, her name is Grandma Qu." Ye Qin's unhappy voice sounded behind her.

Zhou Yusheng was just trying to introduce Wen Nuan and was impolite. Hearing this, he quickly added, "Hello, Grandma Qu."

After she finished speaking, Wen Nuan asked, "Grandma?"

Her eyes flickered and she looked uncomfortable.

Qu Jinghong nodded with a smile and introduced her to Ye Qin: "This is Xiaoying's daughter, my granddaughter."

Ye Qin looked at Wen Nuan carefully: "This child's nose looks like yours, delicate."

Wen Nuan was not very happy after hearing this.

She was dressed up today, wearing light makeup and a light pink dress with layers of mesh on the hem.

This was the foreign product that Shu Ying bought for her at the Foreign Exchange Building on her birthday a few days ago. Each piece cost one hundred dollars.

The skirt was chosen by her herself. Shu Ying actually didn't like it, but she couldn't persuade her.

She really has no taste. This dress suits her so well. It's like it was tailor-made for her.

How come Zhou Yusheng's grandmother is so bad at speaking that she only praised her for being pretty?

Even for the sake of the skirt, you should still praise it as beautiful, right?

"Grandma Zhou, I wish you a long and healthy life."

Ye Qin grabbed a handful of preserved fruit and gave it to her: "You are so thoughtful. Go play with Yu Sheng. Yu Sheng, please treat Nuan Nuan well."

Wen Nuan couldn't wait to leave.

She didn't want to be too close to her grandmother.

Zhou Yusheng couldn't wait to take Wen Nuan out to play, but Wen Nuan stopped by the sofa, looked at Zhou Jihuai and asked, "Zhou Yusheng, how old is your eldest brother?"

Zhou Yusheng felt a sense of crisis: "Why are you asking this? He is already 24 years old."

His eyes were warm and I didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhou Yusheng grabbed her hand and led her out: "My eldest brother has a cold face every day, he is not easy to get along with, and he can kill people if he is cruel. You should pay less attention to him. If you make him angry, you will be finished."

Wen Nuan still looked back at Zhou Jihuai.

Zhou Jihuai was talking to the guests who came to celebrate his birthday. He had a calm expression and looked like a young talent.

Although he looks difficult to get along with, his appearance is countless times better than that of Zhou Yusheng, who is easy to get along with.

How come she didn't know before that Zhou Yusheng had such a good-looking brother? If she had known earlier, she would not have approached Zhou Yusheng.

…

Wen Zhile went out to buy breakfast, passed by a supermarket and bought some snacks, and took a look at the calendar on the wall.

1989.6.17, the 14th day of the fifth lunar month, Saturday.

Her parents didn't have any classes on Saturdays in early May, so she wouldn't go to school.

Before leaving, Wen Zhile glanced at the photo of the beautiful woman on the upper half of the calendar.

The beauty is sitting on the beach in a sleeveless dress, looking very comfortable.

She was a little jealous.

She also wanted to wear a skirt. In her previous life, skirts were the most common item in her closet.

Too bad I can't wear it now.

In her previous life, she was tall, had long legs, big breasts, a thin waist, and skin as white as snow and a rosy complexion. But in this life, she only had a small, malnourished body and dull skin. She would not look good in a skirt, not to mention that her arms and legs were covered with scars.

[Sister, I can help you improve your physical condition and remove your scars. ]

Wen Zhile returned to the room: "How can I help?"

【Eat more, sleep more, exercise more, and get more sun. 】

[You are born with fair skin, so you won’t get tanned by the sun, you will only get healthier by the sun. ]

[In three months at most, or one month at least, you will definitely have glowing skin and a healthier body than you have now.]

[If you want to get better faster, you should do two things at once. Go see a Chinese doctor and take care of your body in a targeted way.]

[The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at the Military General Hospital has recently formulated a scar removal ointment. It is still in the trial stage and has not been released to the public. Sister, please try to get a few bottles.]

[Regarding the height issue, you are still young and should be able to grow taller. ]

Wen Zhile nodded. She understood what Xiaojiu said. She thought Xiaojiu had some quick and effective method, but it turned out that one cannot become fat in one go.

Wen Zhile had already thought about the first few lines of words, and she was not in a hurry about the height issue of the last line.

In her previous life, she started to grow taller at the age of sixteen, rapidly growing from 1.6 meters to 1.7 meters.

Xiaojiu said so much, but the most useful one was the penultimate sentence.

General Hospital...Isn’t my aunt the dean of the military general hospital?

In 1989, she seemed to be the director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department.

Wen Zhile narrowed her eyes, feeling relieved.

She stood in the street facing the sun for a while before walking back to the hotel slowly: "Sister Xiuxiu, I brought you a cup of soy milk, drink it while it's hot."

Fang Xiuxiu was so embarrassed that she continued drinking soy milk. She wanted to give her money, but was afraid she would not accept it. After thinking for a while, she asked, "I will hand over my shift at noon today. I want to go shopping in the market to buy new clothes in the afternoon. Do you want to go?"