"Are you sure it will help?"
"have no idea."
Jian Yuelan's answer was very simple. She had never encountered any danger and didn't know how powerful her grandmother's skills were.
"Just to seek comfort."
OK.
Ye Linxing nodded and pressed it like a treasure. Seeing this, Jian Yuelan warned him, "Don't act pretentiously in front of me. I'm telling you, you must carry this wolf fang with you."
Seeing how serious she was, Ye Linxing's expression also became serious, "I promise to carry it with me."
It's not a big deal.
This thing is small in size. If you can't wear it around your neck, you can wear it on your wrist or ankle. If you find it troublesome, you can put it in your pocket.
Reaching out to hug Jian Yuelan, he hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Is it because of Old Yu?"
Jian Yuelan was silent. This question was difficult to answer.
The original text did not describe his sacrifice in detail, so she was not sure whether it was caused by Lao Yu.
In this situation, it is really difficult to convict Lao Yu easily.
"It's never wrong to be on guard."
"How long will it take?"
There is no such thing as a thief on guard against thieves for a thousand days.
this--
Jian Yuelan thought for a moment and said, "Once this catastrophe is over, you won't have to be on guard anymore."
Ye Linxing began to calculate the time in his mind and found that according to the calculations made by his wife and great-grandmother in her dream, it would take at most a month.
"It's not too long."
“It wasn’t long.”
It is precisely because the house is not long that she can let her parents stay. If they stay for another year or two, the two elders will not agree, and neither will her eldest brother and others.
You still have to pay attention to rumors.
I can't let my elder brother and his family be criticized for being unfilial because of her.
People in politics cannot have any stain.
"Are you two okay?"
Lin Xingzhou couldn't hold it in any longer and shouted at the door, "Alright, bring my godson out so I can play with him, no, let me take a look at him."
The couple looked at the little boy who was sound asleep, and went out and whispered, "Don't make any noise, the baby is asleep."
Lin Xingzhou, “???”
"Falling asleep so soon?"
He couldn't believe it, lowered his voice and looked into the room.
Jian Yuelan had no choice but to step aside and said, "If you don't believe me, go in and take a look."
"Not really."
He felt a little regretful, "What a pity, I wanted to have some fun with my godson."
"Come on, my son is not a toy for your amusement."
Ye Linxing grabbed him and said, "Come on, follow me to the kitchen to cook."
"I won't."
"You can learn. A man who can't cook can't find a wife or get married."
"I'll listen to your nonsense, but I won't learn."
“If you don’t study, you won’t have food to eat.”
"Then I'll learn."
Compared to eating, all principles can be broken.
Lin Xingzhou’s famous motto in life: You can treat anyone unfairly but never treat your own mouth unfairly.
So, he excitedly followed Ye Linxing to the kitchen, and found that Dad Jian had already started cooking.
Ye Linxing squatted at the stove door to control the fire.
As for Lin Xingzhou, he asked Jian's father what he could do, but was sent to work as a vegetable washer and a dish preparer.
The three men worked in the kitchen for more than an hour and prepared a table full of delicious dishes.
It was mainly seafood, which Jane's mother and the old lady picked up from the sea, and it didn't cost much.
Everyone enjoyed the meal very much. Afterwards, Lin Xingzhou burped and said with a satisfied look on his face, "This is a proper meal."
The old man glanced at him and asked, "You haven't had a proper meal in a while?"
“I ate it at first, then…”
He sighed deeply and said with a bitter look, "I mostly eat raw food, just like primitive people."
The caught seafood had to be eaten raw because of lack of firewood and damp honeycomb coal.
It’s quite fresh and satisfying the first or second time, but if you do it too many times, you can’t stand it.
At this point, he reminded Ye Linxing, "You need to prepare more firewood this time."
"Um."
Ye Linxing nodded and was about to speak when there was a knock on the door.
"The door is not closed, just come in."
Before he could finish his words, someone walked in.
The people who came were the Bai family couple.
"You guys just came, why are you bringing anything?"
Jian Yuelan saw what they were carrying at a glance, and Zhang Nan couldn't help laughing, "How can you come to see me empty-handed?"
They have to save face and cannot just go to see a doctor without any evidence.
"sit."
Father Jian glanced at Zhang Nan's face and knew what she was doing. He pointed to the chair opposite and waited for her to sit down. He held out his hand to her and said, "Come here, girl. Let me take your pulse."
Zhang Nan decisively stretched out his hand, and Father Jian placed his fingers on it.
Bai Ye looked nervous. He wanted to ask but didn't dare to speak. He could only wait anxiously.
Finally, Father Jane withdrew his hand, "It's a bit damp."
"Is it serious?"
Before Zhang Nan could do anything, Bai Ye asked anxiously, as if the sky had fallen, "Can it be cured?"
"Nothing serious."
Then, Dad Jian taught them how to eliminate moisture. There was no need to take medicine or get injections. They just needed to pay attention to their diet, exercise, open windows more often to ventilate the room and keep the air dry.
The couple listened carefully. After Father Jian finished speaking, Zhang Nan touched his face and asked, "Uncle, can my face be saved?"
"have."
It's just a spot, no big deal.
"Don't worry about it now. Wait until you give birth and see if it goes away naturally after that. If not, I'll get you some ointment. Apply it for ten days to half a month and it will fade."
As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Nan's heart was completely at ease.
My face is not outstanding to begin with, and it would be so frustrating if the spots don’t go away after giving birth.
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