Hao Xiumei wiped the tears from her face, took a few deep breaths, and looked at herself in the mirror. She made sure that her eyes were just a little red and there was no sign of crying, then she knocked on her daughter's door.
When Nan Nan opened the door, she saw her mother, who had not given her a good face for many days, looking at her with a smile on her face.
"Nannan, Mom agrees to your plastic surgery, but we have to choose a qualified tertiary hospital, okay?"
Yu Nannan was stunned.
On the other hand, Yu Fengchen finally found a reliable psychologist. A friend's relative's child suffered from depression and saw this doctor for a period of time. After that, the child no longer had suicidal thoughts and now his life and study are going very well.
The friend comforted him and said that if Yu Nannan went there two or three times, he would be able to see the effect.
Yu Fengchen hung up the phone happily. When he was about to share the news with his wife, he saw the mother and daughter, who had been at loggerheads for several days, sitting together affectionately and watching videos on a tablet.
They were watching and talking at the same time, both of them had smiles on their faces, a long-lost harmony.
Yu Fengchen thought that Hao Xiumei had told her daughter that she was going to see a psychologist, and she didn't object. It seemed that Nan Nan could also understand how difficult it was for them to be parents!
But when he got closer, what did he hear?
"This hospital is good at nose surgeries. Look at the short videos they share on their account; most of them are rhinoplasty cases. If you want to get your nose done, you can consider this hospital. I saw the price they mentioned in the comments, and it's probably just over 100,000!"
"This hospital should be pretty good. It's quite famous on short video platforms. I've seen several internet celebrities get their treatments done there. But I don't like the aesthetics of their doctors. Look at the height. It's a bit too fake."
"This one doesn't seem very good either, but I heard that the mandible of that beautiful woman in ancient costume was shaved by them. It looks pretty natural, and you can't really tell it's been surgically done."
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Yu Fengchen couldn't help but frown. He clenched his fists and tried to control his temper. He took several deep breaths to calm himself down. With a natural expression, he asked the two people, "What are you doing?"
Yu Nannan looked up excitedly, "Dad, Mom finally agreed to let me have plastic surgery, but Mom asked me to find a reliable tertiary hospital. We are choosing now!"
Yu Fengchen cast a questioning look at his wife, his voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth, "Is that so?"
Hao Xiumei met her husband's gaze and couldn't help but tear up again. She said softly, "Nannan, go back to your room and choose for yourself. I want to talk to Dad."
"Okay!"
Yu Nannan was so excited about her parents agreeing to her plastic surgery that she didn't notice anything wrong with their expressions. After receiving the order, she happily took the tablet back to her room.
As soon as Nan Nan's room door was closed, Hao Xiumei could no longer control her emotions and broke down in tears facing her husband's accusing gaze.
"What can I do? If I don't let her go, like the master said, she will find a black clinic for surgery, and then she will be the one who hurts herself. That's my baby who I raised with great effort, won't I feel heartbroken? Wuwuwu, I feel more heartbroken than anyone else!"
Yu Fengchen was speechless now. Even though he was a grown man, he was choked with sobs and couldn't speak. It took him a while to find his voice.
"Didn't the master tell me to take Nan Nan to see a psychiatrist? There's definitely something wrong with her mentality right now. Excessive pursuit of appearance is itself a mental illness!"
"I don't care. My daughter can't be mentally ill. What's the difference between that and mental illness? Don't listen to that master's nonsense. I thought about it later. There is no such young master. You just believe what your boss says. I believe in myself more! I just want to take Nan Nan to get plastic surgery. I will find her the best hospital in the country. I don't believe there will be any medical accidents!"
Yu Fengchen's repeated persuasions failed to change his wife's mind. There were only three people in the family, and now they couldn't reach a consensus, so what was the point of insisting on it?
In the end, he had no choice but to compromise.
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After Wei Mian learned from Xiao Zhiming that Yu Fengchen had taken leave to take his wife and children for plastic surgery, he could only sigh that some things are really destined.
Anyway, she had reminded him, and it had nothing to do with her what happened in the future, so Wei Mian quickly put it aside and stopped thinking about it.
These days, Feng Jing is always distracted in class, and sometimes she stares at her phone for inexplicable reasons, as if waiting for a message from someone.
Wei Mian knew exactly who they were waiting for, but she pretended not to know until Feng Jing told her.
Feng Jing had some thoughts about the handsome junior. She had wanted to chat with him online a few more times to get to know him better before inviting him out on a date.
Taking the opportunity of watching the performance to be alone with Tong Xiaoyang for the first time, she went through a lot of hardships and promised her brother a lot of benefits before finally getting two tickets.
When she happily shared it with her junior, she was told that he didn't have time to read it. When she asked why, her junior replied with a "busy" after half an hour.
Feng Jing's enthusiasm was instantly extinguished.
The following few contacts were the same. Tong Xiaoyang would take a long time to reply to her each time, and the content of his reply would change from just one sentence to just a few words.
Looking at the recent replies, all of which contained words like "Oh", "Yeah", and "Okay", she finally made up her mind to delete the person.
But she still couldn't help but complain to Wei Mian.
"That's fine. If you're just looking for something new, that's fine. But if you're serious, forget it. He's not your ideal partner, and being together is just a waste of time."
Wei Mian said as if nothing had happened.
This was the first time Feng Jing heard Wei Mian talk about positive peach blossoms, and she couldn't help but feel curious.
"Oh, right. I've forgotten what you do. So, tell me when my ideal love life will appear. Can you ask him to come earlier? I've been watching a few TV series recently and I want to have a sweet love."
Feng Jing said with a look of longing.
Wei Mian was speechless. Speaking of which, among the ones Feng Jing had watched recently, many had shared some kissing scenes or so-called sweet shots with her, but Wei Mian didn't feel anything after watching them.
She is most likely a love insulator.
"Your ideal love life will be at 27. If you do meet someone, I'll give you some tips. It's better not to get to know them now. It's just right to meet the right person at the right time."
Feng Jing thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case, so she stopped worrying about it.
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Soon it was the seventh day after Mrs. Shen’s death. After class, Wei Mian carried his schoolbag and went directly to the community where Yu Fengchen lived.
She calculated the time and entered the corridor just when it was dark.
Because he didn't have an access card, Wei Mian climbed the stairs to the sixth floor and knocked on the door of Room 602.
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