Chapter 103 Zhou Lianhe



Chapter 103 Zhou Lianhe

Mu Yuan was carried downstairs.

As soon as they sat down at the table, two pairs of eyes looked over at them.

Her face flushed, and she quietly tugged at the back of Huo Min's shirt: "Alright! We're on the first floor, put me down now!"

Huo Min glanced at her pink earlobes and said slowly, "What's there to be shy about?"

Mu Yuan glared at him: "I told you it wasn't true!"

Huo Min smiled faintly and replied very nonchalantly: "Okay, no."

Zhao Keqiongming smiled at the two of them and asked for credit: "Weren't the roses beautiful last night?"

He felt the person in his arms suddenly stiffen.

Huo Min curled his lips and placed Mu Yuan on the chair: "Not bad."

After he finished speaking, he saw Mu Yuan taking advantage of the blind spot of the two people opposite and staring at him with her bright and clear almond eyes.

He smiled but said nothing.

As soon as Mu Yuan was put down, he instinctively moved to the side.

Facing Zhao Keqiong and the old Chinese doctor who was thin, white-haired, but full of energy and spirit, and obviously over seventy years old, he smiled awkwardly but politely: "Good morning."

"Ji." Huo Min dragged a bowl of millet porridge in front of her, and the bottom of the bowl rubbed against the table, making a sound.

Meet her gaze.

To put it simply: "Eat."

Seeing this, Zhao Keqiong also quickly agreed: "Yes, Yuanyuan, you should have breakfast quickly. After you finish eating, let the old Chinese doctor take your pulse together."

Mu Yuan took the opportunity to look at the old Chinese doctor and asked politely, "Mom, are you feeling unwell?"

Why did you invite the old Chinese doctor?

Zhao Keqiong waved her hand: "It's not me. I invited Doctor Xu here specially for you two."

Mu Yuan felt like she had a cold and her brain wasn't working properly.

I just couldn't figure it out. Why did they suddenly invite an old Chinese doctor? "For... us?"

Zhao Keqiong: "Yes."

Doctor Xu at the side finally spoke up: "Little girl, I specialize in infertility diseases."

Mu Yuan choked on her own saliva: "Cough cough cough."

Zhao Keqiong: "Oh, I haven't eaten anything yet, how come I choked?"

Mu Yuan choked and coughed so hard that his face quickly turned red.

But immediately, a cup of warm water appeared in front of him, and his back was patted with even force.

Huo Min said calmly: "Drink some water."

Mu Yuan looked at him embarrassedly.

Now I know why he seemed to be hesitant to speak just now.

But...wasn't he the one who started this matter?

What do you mean ask her yourself!

How did she know that Zhao Keqiong would really ask a doctor to come!

The old Chinese doctor also comforted her: "Don't be embarrassed, little girl. This is normal. But don't worry, I have treated many men and women with infertility. Most of the patients who followed the will have successfully conceived."

Zhao Keqiong's expression was serious: "Then I'll trouble you, Doctor Xu!"

Huo Min supported his face with one hand and looked at her methodically.

Mu Yuan's eyes hurt every time she looked at him.

This time, we really have to share the same difficulties.

He forced his difficulties upon her.

After the meal, the old Chinese doctor took turns taking their pulses.

Diagnosis of Huo Min: "Excessive fire energy."

Diagnosis of Mu Yuan: "Insufficient Qi and Blood."

But I was puzzled: "There's nothing wrong with your health. You two should be able to conceive normally and have multiple children without any problem."

Mu Yuan sat on the chair, her whole body seemed to be on fire.

The powder on her cheeks burned all the way to her earlobes.

What does it mean: Having several children is not a problem.

Unlike her awkwardness, Huo Min, who was standing next to her, had his right hand resting on the back of the chair, his long legs folded, and his posture casual. Upon hearing this, he chuckled in an ambiguous manner.

Mu Yuan, who heard it clearly, became even stiffer than a log.

Zhao Keqiong was confused: "Doctor Xu, there's nothing wrong with either of them, so why haven't they gotten pregnant in all these years?"

Dr. Xu glanced at them both.

After all, I have seen all kinds of patients.

Just by looking at their reactions, I could guess about 80% of what was going on.

This young couple obviously didn't want children.

Only the old lady was worried.

So he said vaguely: "Although there is nothing serious wrong with my body, I still need to take a few doses of Chinese medicine to regulate my body. The arrival of the child is fate, so I will wait patiently and don't force it."

Zhao Keqiong only caught the first sentence: "Then please, Doctor Xu, prescribe some medicine for my two children and take care of them first!"

Dr. Xu: "Okay, ma'am."

"Doctor Xu." Huo Min, who had remained silent all this time, suddenly spoke calmly.

Mu Yuan, who was sitting upright, looked at him nervously.

What kind of trick is Huo Min going to pull again?!

Sensing her gaze, Huo Min glanced at the warning she conveyed with her eyes.

Huo Min's smile was more playful: "My wife..."

Mu Yuan was visibly stiff.

If looks could be used as guns, he would be dead by now.

Before people get angry.

Huo Min stopped when he saw that things were going well, and changed the subject: "My wife has a cold, could you please prescribe some medicine for us as well?"

Zhao Keqiong was surprised: "Yuanyuan caught a cold? Maybe she caught a cold from the wind after taking a hot spring bath last night."

It turned out that he wanted an old Chinese doctor to prescribe cold medicine for him.

Mu Yuan, who thought he was going to do something bad again, breathed a sigh of relief.

She is now really afraid of everything.

After all, Huo Min is too accustomed to playing by unconventional means.

There was nothing she could do to prevent it.

He quickly adjusted his expression and comforted Zhao Keqiong: "Mom, I'm fine, I just have a little stuffy nose."

Zhao Keqiong understood: "It's really uncomfortable to have a cold. So you should try to stay home and rest today. Don't go out in the wind."

Mu Yuan responded: "Okay."

After the old Chinese doctor finished his diagnosis, he was sent back by Manager Wen, who had been waiting at the door for a long time.

Zhao Keqiong also went out to see him off.

Now, there were only the two of them sitting on the long sofa in the spacious hall.

Mu Yuan lowered her head and pretended to be flipping through her phone, but in fact she was avoiding Huo Min's naked gaze.

But she just hid.

It's no use.

Huo Min sneered: "Madam, did you hear clearly just now?"

Mu Yuan's slender fingertips that were swiping across the screen paused.

"You should ask if Mom heard it clearly." She tried her best to keep a calm expression.

But the next moment, his plan was ruined by Huo Min's approach.

Her bright almond eyes were filled with caution: "This is the hall, I'm warning you, don't mess around!"

Huo Min's eyes were playful: "I haven't done anything yet, and you already know I'm going to mess around?"

Mu Yuan didn't want to argue with him.

Because she is always at a disadvantage.

Huo Min glanced at the picture on her screen, and his eyes became a little stern when he thought of the message last night.

Han Zhu has sent him the results of the search.

The owner of the phone is a middle-aged woman named Zhou Lianhe, and the number is from her hometown.

It wasn't the A Yao he thought it was.

This made Huo Min's anger disappear by a large margin.

But who is Zhou Lianhe to her?

Why did he suddenly send her a message?

The content of that text message clearly proved that they had not been in contact for a long time, otherwise the other party would not have sent a message saying: How have you been recently?

I've never heard her mention this person.

Before this, he only knew that her parents had both passed away and she grew up in an orphanage. He still remembered that once, when they talked about her hometown, Mu Yuan remained silent and changed the subject.

He originally thought that she was unwilling to talk in depth about her hometown because she did not want to talk about her painful childhood.

But now, Huo Min couldn't help but associate her resistance to her hometown with the scene in her dream where she was crying and calling for A Yao.

She doesn't want to talk about her hometown.

Is it because A Yao who hurt her heart is there?

Huo Min's eyes suddenly showed a sinister look.

The hands hanging on both sides of the body gradually clenched.

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