Remember in one second [Jiujiu Novels Network
Xue Qingdai said softly: "Okay."
He lay sickly in Yang Xiaomin's arms again, his whole body aching and he didn't want to move a finger.
It was the first time that Yang Xiaomin saw her daughter so well-behaved. Her heart was so soft that her eyes were filled with sweetness. She wrapped the corner of the quilt around her tightly and rubbed her daughter's cold hands repeatedly.
In just a few moments, Xue Qingdai adapted to the fact that she was traveling through a book. She had been emotionally indifferent since childhood, with only medical skills and inheritance in her heart.
Maybe it's because she has no family.
Xue Qingdai pursed her dry lips. Her mother Yang Xiaojuan always went along with her in everything. She really wanted to be what others called a mama's girl.
In the original book, the resolute women's director actually cried her eyes blind because of her daughter who died early.
Xue Qingdai wanted to treat her mother Yang Xiaomin, who suddenly appeared, well.
She is alone in this world, without any emotions. She strictly follows the family motto of saving the dying and the wounded. She is either treating illnesses or on her way to treating them.
In such a short life, he offended a drug dealer who sold fake drugs.
She had never done anything harmful to others, and even saved many people day and night, but she still died early.
In this life, she only wants to live for herself. The inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine has nothing to do with her, and she doesn't want to save irrelevant people.
I'm tired.
With the supplies accumulated by her elders over the years and the medical skills she had learned from day to night since she was a child, she was able to live a stable life in the 1980s when the country just opened up.
Xue Qingdai looked at the black and white photo on the gray wall. It was their family portrait. It was the only photo in their family and also the only photo of the original owner.
This was the agreement that the original owner's second brother had made to the original owner when he was on vacation three months ago.
In the photo, she has almond eyes, a beautiful nose, cherry lips and black hair. Her eyes are innocent and delicate. She is spoiled and knows nothing about the world. Her lips are always light pink because of her weak health.
His adorable appearance is totally inconsistent with his overbearing temper.
Her master had told her fortune in her early years and said that she did not belong to that world. When she saw Xue Qingdai in the photo, her life seemed complete.
The family of seven gathered neatly together, and everyone surrounded Xue Qingdai who was squatting in the middle.
It is hard to imagine that such a happy family would face a devastating disaster three years later.
There are seven people in the Xue family.
The old Red Army grandfather came from a bloody and sweaty battlefield. His wife passed away early and he only has one biological son. He did not have the idea of having many children, but just wanted to raise each child to be a talented person.
He missed his son's growth and paid special attention to the education of his grandchildren. He stepped back from his post to personally guide them. The success of Xue Qingdai's first three older brothers was inseparable from his strict teaching.
But his iron-blooded and tough principles were all destroyed by his delicate little granddaughter. Xue Qingdai was the most favored by the whole family and was the most like a grandfather, the most unprincipled one.
I don't know who broke the news of the original owner's divorce in advance.
Xue Qingdai's grandfather was hit hard. His last words before his death were:
"Daidai wasn't bullied, was she?"
He left unsteadily and with full of regrets.
The Xue family never lied about Xue Qingdai.
Grandpa never got an answer in the end.
There was a shoving and pushing outside, with the men scrambling to be the first to go in.
"I'll go in first."
"Me first, I'm the oldest!"
"I'll go first. Dai Dai said she missed her third brother."
"How could you hear that, you bastard?"
“It hurts…”
The original owner's room was the largest, but the remaining space was only enough for two or three people to stand in it. The men in the Xue family were all tall and strong, so it would be crowded if one person came in.
I vaguely remember that my eldest brother made a large wardrobe with a mirror, a dressing table, a wooden bed, and a desk. The word "Dai Dai" was engraved on all of them.
The third brother did not completely go into business yet. He saved up several months' salary and bought her a black and white TV as a birthday present.
The whole room was so full and crowded that Xue Qingdai couldn't even see where the windows were.
Yang Xiaomin touched her daughter's soft hair and felt particularly satisfied at the moment. Her loud voice became softer, "Men outside, please speak softly so as not to disturb Xiaobao."
There was also a female voice outside the door, which sounded very much like the original owner's scheming cousin Zhao Meiqin.
Xue Qingdai shifted her gaze to the door, her gentle eyes revealing calmness.
When she saw people, her pupils shrank.
The original owner's cousin Zhao Meiqin, whose memory is fuzzy, is actually the same as the unscrupulous colleague. I really want to give her a few injections.
As soon as Zhao Meiqin came in, she lay beside Yang Xiaomin's legs and cried, "Aunt, I'm here to apologize. If it weren't for me, my cousin wouldn't have committed suicide for love. She was so weak..."
Xue Qingdai raised her eyelids slightly, her head aching from her constant crying, "Climb..."
His throat was so swollen and painful that he had to shout for his life.
Yang Xiaomin heard it as "afraid". When has her Daidai ever been afraid of anyone? This Zhao Meiqin must be secretly harming her Xiaobao again.
"Xiaoqin, you see, my Daidai is in poor health, and it costs a lot of money. We can't pay for your university tuition. Go back and talk to your mother."
Yang Xiaomin hates it most when anyone says her daughter is weak; this is her minefield.
Yang Xiaomin, the well-mannered women's director, is just a sensitive mother in Xue Qingdai's eyes. Every time something happens to her little treasure in the past six months, it is always related to Zhao Meiqin.
There are not so many coincidences in the world.
When she heard that her tuition was gone, Zhao Meiqin hugged her thighs and cried even harder.
Yang Xiaomin didn't waste time talking to her. The strength of a woman in her fifties should not be underestimated. She dragged Zhao Meiqun out.
Before leaving, Zhao Meiqin said: "I am doing this for my cousin's good. Her fiancé is infertile. Can't my cousin be brave enough to pursue love?"
Yang Xiaomin quickly covered her daughter's ears, but it was too late.
What a jinx! The old man insisted on accepting the cuckoldry out of righteousness.
Both mother and daughter are not good people, and it has been hard for her little baby.
Xue Qingdai's eyes revealed confusion. How did Zhao Meiqin know so much? This was an inside story that even the original owner didn't know.
The original owner also went to the capital to find the male protagonist Xie Yan, and only then did she know that Major Xie Yan was famous in the three provinces.
He is infertile.
However, in order to take revenge on the scumbag Xie Wei, the original owner didn't care about anything else and just went ahead and did it!
She forced the male protagonist Xie Yan to marry her. She married her to the capital city where she was unfamiliar with the place and followed the army to the remote northwest.
Later, all these things turned out to be bitter consequences.
"Don't listen to her nonsense. Mother agreed to your marriage out of selfish motives."
"Your eldest brother and second brother were born in the same womb, and your third brother and you were born in the same womb."
"I was thinking that you might have the same physique as me, easy to conceive and have multiple births. If you find someone who can't give birth, your body won't have to suffer."
Yang Xiaomin was so worried about her daughter's frailty that her hair turned gray early. She would rather her daughter not get married, but her daughter seemed to be too obsessed with men.
Xue Qingdai: "???"
Could she also give birth to eight babies?
That's not necessary.
In recent years, family planning has been strictly enforced, advocating late marriage, late childbearing and fewer and better births.
People are afraid of becoming famous just like pigs are afraid of getting fat.
If it really was eight children from one birth and it was reported in the newspapers early on, that would be a bad thing.
She had been featured in mainstream newspapers because of her good medical skills and low treatment fees. People came to see her one after another, and dozens of media outlets followed the report. It was really scary.
Xue Qingdai slowly breathed a sigh of relief. She was not the heroine, so this kind of "good thing" that was considered by heaven would not be hers.
It’s just that the mother’s family has some twin genes.
"……", this marriage must be cancelled.
With Xue Qingdai's medical skills, a man who always stays by her side.
Out of professional habit, she would not be able to resist giving him a few injections. If the infertility was really cured, she would be the one who would suffer.
"Mom, I'm sleepy..." Xue Qingdai really couldn't stand this sick body anymore, she wanted to give herself a few injections.
Yang Xiaomin quickly wiped her body with hot water before leaving.
Xue Qingdai confirmed that no one would come in, opened the space, and went straight to the medicine room.
In the past, Xue Qingdai always believed that medical skills were her life.
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