Thinking of this, Liu Liang took out her cell phone and took a few photos of the ginkgo tree. Finally, she took a photo of Zeng Xubai. Zeng Xubai smiled knowingly and reached out to touch the top of her head.
"I'm in a good mood."
"That's right," Liu Jing said that she was in a good mood every day, even if she was exhausted in the hospital during the day. But as long as she could see Zeng Xubai and walk this distance with her and talk all the way, everything would be over. Tomorrow would be a new day.
"Then do this every day."
Zeng Xubai rubbed her head again, and still felt that Liu Jing was better like this. At this time, she looked like a young girl of 23, who could be more willful and lively.
Fortunately, Liu Jing didn't know what Zeng Xubai was thinking, otherwise she thought she would scare the dean to death first.
The lively and youthful Dr. Liu cannot exist, as he will lack dignity.
The leaves of this ginkgo tree fall for about half a month, so Liu Jing decided to come and see it every day. Of course, it is also a daily interaction between her and Zeng Xubai.
It turned out to be their world, but when the two pregnant women came back, Liu Jing suddenly became unhappy. She said that the best thing to do for them would be to give them more health-preserving food so that their babies could grow better and stronger.
Soon, she wanted to slap herself in the face.
These two people are getting more and more demanding. Not only do they want to steal her food, but they also want to steal her leisure time. She is as tired as a dog every day. She comes back just to see the ginkgo tree and cultivate her relationship with Zeng Xubai.
It was clearly a date for the two of them, but in the end it turned into a date for four.
"Can't you just go by yourselves?"
Liu Liang didn't know how many times she rolled her eyes. The two of them had nothing to do at home all day, so couldn't they go out and play by themselves?
He is squeezing between her and Zeng Xubai. The time she spends with her husband every day is already short, and now there are two of them. Is it easy for her?
"cannot."
Haitang carefully crossed her fingers and said, "He said it's safer to follow you."
And that "he", needless to say, is Wen Ting.
Liu Jing really wants to beat Wen Ting to death now. Why would she save him if she had known earlier? She is not saving a patient for herself, but saving two ancestors, one big and one small. And the little one is only two months old now. She has eight months left. How can she survive?
"That's what Auntie said."
Bai Xiangru also nodded slightly.
so……
Liu Liang knew that she couldn't escape these two light bulbs. She could beat Wen Ting to death, but she was afraid of Zhou Lanping, her mother, her biological mother, getting angry. Dr. Liu was fearless and had extraordinary strength, but she was afraid that Zhou Lanping would hit her.
It was still okay before because I felt sorry for my daughter, but now that she has two children, Liu Jing is like spilled water, so now I can scold and beat her.
"Why do I feel like I'm at the bottom of the food chain in my family?"
Liu Liang made a somewhat sad discovery, and it seemed to be just like that.
Dr. Liu, who is obviously a noble and dignified person in every way, and who is not stupid and whom no one dares to refute, actually has no status at home.
Seeing Liu Liang as decadent as a plucked rooster, Bai Xiangru and Haitang couldn't help but look at each other, wanting to laugh but not daring to.
They actually have no choice, because Liu Jing gives them more sense of security than others, so they like to be with her. It seems that as long as they are with her, their lives will be better and the babies in their bellies will be better.
So for the sake of their children, they no longer care about their face.
Liu Jing finally accepted her fate and went out with Zeng Xubai to take the two pregnant women out every day. This went on for several months until the weather outside became colder, and then the two of them calmed down a little.
"Are they still silent?"
Liu Liang picked up a cup of tea from the table. The dishes prepared by Master Wen himself, no matter how good they tasted, were not something that ordinary people could get or afford.
"No," Wen Ting also picked up a cup, his fingertips were slightly warm, and the heat also smoked his eyes, making the warmth in his eyes even stronger.
"They have been staying in the ancestral home and have never come out. Every month, a fixed person will deliver their daily necessities. Our people have been keeping them under surveillance, and they have indeed not come out."
Liu Liang pursed her red lips lightly. She was still a little uneasy. She always felt that the two people were doing something bad again, or were on the way to doing something bad. So before these two people were completely crushed by her, Liu Liang still felt that some crises had not disappeared.
But now we live in a society ruled by law, and she can't really burn down someone's house or rob the whole family.
Besides, those two people were like turtles, hiding in their ancestral home and refused to come out. She really had no other choice, and she was too busy to have time to go there in person, so it could only be like this for now. Anyway, with Wen Ting there, they were safe for now.
And it’s not a bad thing to wait like this. After all, the air in the dantian of those two people has almost leaked out. After a while, they will be just like ordinary people, no longer threatening, and there will be no danger.
Then just let it leak out first, and then we'll talk about it after it's all leaked out.
Liu Liang put down the teacup and looked Wen Ting up and down.
That look was as disgusted as it could be.
Wen Ting squeezed the cup in his hand. He had long been accustomed to Liu Liang's look of disdain. Perhaps in the eyes of this Dr. Liu, apart from Zeng Xubai, there were really few men she could look at without disdain.
You'd better eat less.
Liu Liang is giving sincere advice. If you get fatter, how can you continue to be the master of the dark street?
Wen Ting couldn't help but clench the cup in his hand.
"That... the Lord of the Dark Street doesn't consider fat or thin, he only recognizes blood and surname."
"Then continue eating."
Liu Jing was just giving a kind reminder. Whether Wen Ting listened or not was his own business. However, she really felt that Wen Ting should lose weight. His face had gotten bigger. If it continued to grow like this, it would become as big as a basin.
Maybe she had never seen Wen Ting's previous appearance. She knew Wen Ting since he was as thin as a skeleton, so the current Wen Ting has become two of his previous appearances, not three.
She was the one who felt so shocked.
“That’s right!”
Liu Liang also thought of one thing.
"There's something I'd like to ask you for help with."
"Please go ahead."
Wen Ting was naturally willing. In fact, there was no need to even ask. He would just beg Liu Liang to find him when she had something to do. It was just that Liu Liang had very little to do, and even fewer places to find him. If this continued, he would feel useless.
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