"Shuhua, if auntie can really give birth to a child, I will be very grateful to you."

"No need to thank me, I'm a doctor, and it's my duty to help people solve their problems." Yan Shuhua didn't want to hear thank you again, "Aunt Luo, I'm going to give you acupuncture today, it will be a little painful."

"Don't be afraid of the pain. I've been through it before, in wind and rain, and even through gunfire." When Mrs. Luo saw Yan Shuhua saying it hurt, she chuckled, but a trace of pity and love for Yan Shuhua flashed in her eyes.

So this is what it feels like to be cared for by my daughter.

Because she was so obsessed with this feeling, Mrs. Luo thought she had to have a child no matter what.

"Aunt, relax, eat well, and take your medicine on time. I will arrange acupuncture for you, and I will continue the acupuncture for you when I come back..." Yan Shuhua gave instructions here, without noticing that the way Mrs. Luo looked at her had changed. It was an expression that she only had when she looked at her daughter.

Luo Mingzhi came over and happened to see Yan Shuhua giving her acupuncture. He was very curious, but he didn't say anything at the moment. Instead, he waited until Yan Shuhua was about to leave before pulling her aside and asking, "What's wrong with your aunt? Does she need acupuncture?"

An idea flashed through Yan Shuhua's mind, wondering whether he should tell him or not. But then he remembered that he had already promised Mrs. Luo, and if he told her, it would make Mrs. Luo more nervous, which would be more detrimental to her condition, so he just made up an excuse and said, "Aunt said her feet were a little sore, so I gave her a little acupuncture."

Luo Mingzhi heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this: "She is old and has many problems. Shuhua, you should take good care of her."

"Yes, thank you, Father Rob."

"Come over for dinner with Jinchu tonight."

"We two are going back to Xiaowa Village and will not stay in the capital." Yan Shuhua answered politely. Luo Mingzhi felt very sorry. "You said you came here with great difficulty, but it's so difficult to treat you to a meal. It's also because my home is too quiet, so I hope you can come over more often."

"Uncle, I understand."

Luo Mingzhi said a few more words, which were nothing more than telling her to come to him if she had any difficulties. Yan Shuhua nodded. Thinking that she could not delay any longer, she hurried home to meet Xiao Jinchu. He packed up his things and went back together.

It took Yan Shuhua another more than twenty hours of train ride to reach Xiaowa Village. In the past, he never felt uncomfortable when riding in a train, but for some reason, this time he felt dizzy and a little nauseous and wanted to vomit.

This symptom was a bit uncomfortable, but Yan Shuhua didn't think too much about it.

This time when Yan Shuhua went back to Xiaowa Village, everyone seemed to have agreed collectively that if Yan Shuhua did not take the college entrance examination, they would have no confidence and would not be willing to take it.

Yan Shuhua had explained the matter of taking the college entrance examination countless times, but Li Pingshu insisted that she take it.

If we can't convince Yan Shuhua, then we have to work on Shen Hongmei's ideology.

In the end, Shen Hongmei was cornered by his words and had to go and persuade Yan Shuhua again.

"Shuhua, you know, actually my mother's biggest wish is that you can take the college entrance examination, and your father also said that as long as you take the college entrance examination and are admitted to university, he will transfer all his property to your name." Liu Cuiman was not thinking about the property, but thinking that the fact that Yan Zhenhua could propose this condition more or less represented that he had Yan Shuhua in his heart.

First he bought a house, and then he wanted to give her his property. It would be a lie if Liu Cuiman was not moved.

Seeing his mother in front of him with a look of belief, Yan Shuhua frowned and asked, "Mom, do you believe what he said?"

This time, Liu Cuiman said firmly: "What your father said must be somewhat credible."

But this credibility is definitely not a big deal in Yan Shuhua's heart: "Mom, you think too highly of him. He has no intention of giving me his property. He probably wants to give it to his youngest son."

Liu Cuiman thought she would say something about Yan Zhenhua being unreliable, but when she heard her talk about a son, it was a little funny: "Are you kidding? Your father only has two daughters, so where did the son come from?"

"Oh, Mom, I forgot to tell you." Yan Shuhua said seriously, "He is planning to have another son."

Shen Hongmei felt that this matter was like a fairy tale, and she didn't believe it at first. But when she saw Yan Shuhua's serious expression, she knew that Yan Shuhua must not be joking, and suddenly found it incredible: "You said, your father is going to have another son?"

Yan Shuhua knew that this matter was a blow to her, but if she didn't say anything, she didn't know what this man would do to her mother! "I know you don't believe it, but he also wants me to regulate Liu Cuiman's body, hoping that she can give birth to a son as soon as possible."

Shen Hongmei didn't believe it...but later she slowly remembered that Yan Zhenhua had indeed said a long time ago that his only wish in this life was to have a son. She originally thought it was a joke, but now seeing and hearing these words, she found it unbelievable.

How could Yan Zhenhua not like a son? He had always wanted to have a son. Now Yan Shuhua was not close to him, and Yan Qingxue had a mental problem. It was understandable that he wanted a son, but... Shen Hongmei suddenly felt like she was being cheated: "He had already promised to give you these properties!"

"Mom, can you believe what he said? He's going to have a son, will he give me all the property? Mom, think about it carefully." Yan Shuhua felt that her mother had lived in vain for so many years. She was abandoned and still expected the other party to give her all the property? Isn't this just nonsense? "Yan Zhenhua... He doesn't keep his word!" Shen Hongmei was almost angry to death, "He is so old, and he still hopes to have another child. Does he think that he can get a son just by wanting it?"

"Mom, some hospitals now have very advanced technology. They can check the gender of the baby by drawing blood. Maybe he is planning to do that." Yan Shuhua felt that it was understandable and normal for Yan Zhenhua to want a son.