Yang Qiaoqiao could hardly believe what she had just heard.
During the Chinese New Year, she went back to her parents' home and told her family about the matter of borrowing meat. They all sided with her and cursed Ye Nian'an madly.
Having so much meat, yet unwilling to share even a little, is simply selfish.
Tell Yang Qiaoqiao never to bow her head.
In the past, if what happened today had occurred, Mr. and Mrs. Yang would have been furious and firmly stood by their side.
However, upon learning that Meng Sufang had become pregnant after taking the medicine given to her by Ye Nian'an, her expression instantly changed.
"There's no way I'll apologize to Ye Nian'an! She embarrassed me in front of so many people and even hit me. If I apologize, how will I ever be able to hold my head up in the brigade again? Where will I put my face?"
Yang's father advised, "Qiaoqiao, but you really made a mistake first. No matter what, it's a good thing that your sister-in-law is pregnant. Otherwise, for so many years, people in the brigade have been saying that she's a barren hen."
"Besides, you've separated your households. The chickens and eggs were all given to you willingly by your father-in-law and your elder brother and sister-in-law. It's unreasonable for you to make a fuss about not giving them to you."
"Dad, when did you become so fond of lecturing? You've taught me since I was little that I must fight for my own interests! I'm a member of the Bai family, what is Ye Nian'an? She's an outsider!"
"Zuo Zuo is several years old now, but he's always been skinny and doesn't grow tall. It's all because we're poor and don't provide our child with enough nutrition. Instead of giving our child all this good stuff, they're giving it to the Chu family in the village who always eat meat. How can I not be angry?"
"Aren't you just like Mom, saying such high-sounding things because Ye Nian'an has that drug? Where did your New Year's spirit go!"
Mr. Yang blushed with embarrassment: "This is different! Having a child is the most important thing for a family! It's about carrying on the family line, what can compare to that!"
"Fine, I thought I'd get some comfort from you when I went back to my parents' home, but instead you're forcing me to apologize to Ye Nian'an!"
After saying that, Yang Qiaoqiao got up and left.
"Hey, hey, Qiaoqiao, where did you run off to?!"
Yang Qiaoqiao left without replying in a huff.
How come everyone switched sides to Ye Nian'an overnight?
Is it just because she had that lucky pregnancy pill that she stumbled upon by chance?
but……
Yang Qiaoqiao suddenly stopped, as if she had thought of something, her eyes gleaming.
Several days passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, Ye Nian'an was bandaging the wounded villagers at the medical station.
"Thank you, Dr. Ye, you are such a kind person."
"It's alright, ma'am. Does your foot still hurt?"
"She's much better now. By the way, Dr. Ye, could you give my daughter-in-law a dose of the pregnancy medication you gave to Meng Sufang?"
“My daughter-in-law hasn’t gotten pregnant since she had two kids, and our family is so worried.”
Ye Nian'an nodded and said, "Auntie, after you get your son and daughter-in-law's consent, you can come and see me. I can't guarantee it will be effective, but I will do my best."
The aunt grinned and said, "My son doesn't need to come. He's as strong as an ox, he'll definitely be fine. The fact that he can't have children is my daughter-in-law's problem."
“Auntie, I don’t like hearing that. Life is for two people to live together. If you want children, then both of you have to work together.”
"Besides, there's no harm in coming to see him, don't you think? After all, he's your own son."
Ye Nian'an was displeased upon hearing this, but she still slapped him and gave him a piece of candy.
Changing the mindset of old women in a village in this day and age is extremely difficult.
Even someone who is not related to you can't do that.
In short, as a doctor, she will fulfill her duty as a doctor as long as the patient does not cross the line or become extremely vicious.
As for the rest, let fate decide.
The aunt was still unhappy after hearing the first part of Ye Nian'an's words.
However, after hearing the second half of the sentence, I thought about it again and realized that it made sense. It was worth spending some money, but the important thing was to let my son see it.
Chu Yan's old-fashioned bicycle leaned against the outer wall of the clinic, the aluminum lunchbox in the basket still steaming.
When Ye Nian'an lifted the gauze curtain, she was met with him looking down and fiddling with the bicycle bell.
Sunlight streamed through his slightly curled eyelashes, casting a fan-shaped shadow beneath his eyes.
A serious man is so handsome it touches your heart.
Ye Nian'an came out and saw her beloved, her face beaming with smiles: "Brother Yan, you're here."
She brushed her fingertips against his sweaty nape, then deliberately pressed her cool palm against it.
Chu Yan's body tensed up abruptly, and the wind that blew when she turned around caused strands of her hair to brush against the corners of her lips.
"Yes, I've brought you your food. It's all your favorite dishes."
Chu Yan took the lunchbox out of the bicycle basket. As he opened it, the rising steam released the tangy aroma of stir-fried shredded potatoes mixed with the sweetness of sweet and sour pork ribs, making one's tongue tremble.
Ye Nian'an tiptoed to wipe the sweat from his forehead, her fingertips brushing against his burning earlobe: "Hehe~ Okay, I happen to be hungry too, shall we eat together?"
"good."
After the two entered the medical station, they opened their lunchboxes and put them away, and a delicious aroma wafted out.
Ye Nian'an couldn't help but praise, "Mom's cooking skills are getting better and better."
"That's because Nian Nian taught well."
"Pah, pah, pah, if Mom hears you say that, she'll definitely be unhappy and will punish you."
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