“Soon.”
Shen Mingzhu replied without even raising her head, her hands still focused on cleaning her son's ear holes.
Looking at his son curled up comfortably on Shen Mingzhu's lap, Pei Yang couldn't help feeling a little resentful.
She was perfunctory when digging for him, but was so serious and attentive when digging for her son.
"Guoguo is hungry. I'm waiting for you to cook noodles. You can dig it tomorrow."
"It will be ready soon."
Shen Mingzhu glanced at him and said, "It's the same if you cook it."
"It's different. Your cooking is delicious. I'll clean Ziheng's ears while you cook the noodles."
Pei Ziheng opened his eyes and looked at him, his eyes and expression showing resistance.
I don't want you to pay.
You little bastard, you still feel disgusted with me.
Shen Mingzhu was unaware of the intrigue between father and son. She lowered her head and continued to help her son clean his ear holes. She also used cotton swabs and alcohol to clean the ear cavity and outer ear.
"alright."
When getting out of bed and putting on shoes, Shen Mingzhu remembered that her son's slippers were worn by her daughter, so she asked Pei Yang to go upstairs and get her daughter's slippers.
Pei Yang went upstairs angrily to get his slippers.
Not wanting to eat anything greasy late at night, Shen Mingzhu cooked some clear soup noodles.
On the noodles lies a golden fried egg, a few slices of boiled luncheon meat, and shredded cabbage. The seasoning is also simple, with only a little sesame oil, salt and chopped green onions.
After the midnight snack, Pei Yang was responsible for washing the dishes, while Shen Mingzhu found a tape measure to measure the height of the two children, just as a way to help them digest their food.
After measuring their heights and walking around the living room a few times, Shen Mingzhu took the two children upstairs to sleep.
When Shen Mingzhu finished washing up and returned to the room, Pei Yang put down the book in his book and said, "It's getting late, go to bed."
After saying that, Shen Mingzhu glared at him.
"Who made you unhappy? Was it Ziheng? I'll teach him a lesson tomorrow."
Pei Ziheng: No, are you sick? Shen Mingzhu rolled her eyes at him, and sat down in front of the dressing mirror with a bit of depression. She picked up the pearl cream and applied it to her face, saying, "I just measured Guoguo's height. It's been half a year, and she hasn't grown at all."
Then, she glared at him through the mirror again, "It's a waste of your size. You didn't pass on some of your talent to Guoguo."
Knowing that she was worried about this, Pei Yang comforted her: "Guoguo is still young. Some children are born with delayed development. When Shuhuan was fifteen years old, he was only 1.4 meters tall. Everyone laughed at him for being a dwarf. But he started to grow later and grew 30 centimeters in three years."
Shen Mingzhu was not comforted.
Girls are different from boys. Boys can still grow taller when they are 17 or 18 years old, but once girls get their period, their height development will basically slow down or even stagnate. If they want to grow taller, they must do it early.
"I'll take Guoguo to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow."
"I'll go with you."
"No, just rent the safe when you have time."
Pei Yang nodded, and seeing that she couldn't sleep, he talked to her about Pei Wenping's trip to Shanghai.
"After all, my sister and Chen Yi have been together for more than ten years and have two children. I think it would be best if we could reconcile. What do you think?"
Shen Mingzhu glanced at him, "Do all you men think this way? Do you think that with children as a bond, you can touch or even trample on the bottom line of marriage, and that women must swallow their anger for the sake of their children and forgive your men's betrayal?"
"I didn't think so!"
"You better be."
Shen Mingzhu threw back the quilt and lay down, pushing away Pei Yang's hand that was trying to hold her.
"If this happened to me, I would never forgive you!"
Pei Yang protested aggrievedly, "I haven't done anything to let you down."
Shen Mingzhu calmed down and thought about it. She also felt that her anger was a little unreasonable, so she took a breath and said, "Although I hope that my elder sister can come to help me, I will also respect her choice. Besides, she may not be unable to help me with work if she goes to Shanghai."
Pei Yang tilted his head and looked at her, "You want to open a branch in Shanghai?"
"No?"
Pei Yang turned sideways and hugged her, and seeing that she didn't resist, his face suddenly smiled like a sunflower.
His tone was also full of intimacy and flattery, "My wife is the most powerful, the strongest woman in the world."
"Stop flattering me, turn off the lights and go to bed."
Pei Yang immediately got up and turned off the lights, then quickly got into bed and held her in his arms like a doll.
"Wife, I'm hungry."
"Didn't you just have a midnight snack?"
“It is this…”
"Don't worry about it, just starve it to death."
“…”
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What a cruel heart.
…
The next day, after breakfast, Shen Mingzhu called Shen Hongmei, postponed the meeting to the afternoon, and then took her daughter to the hospital.
After reading the medical report and asking about Guoguo's daily diet and sleep, the doctor made a diagnosis:
"There are three main reasons. First, the child's development is slower than other children. This is normal and parents don't need to be too anxious."
"Then it's genetics..."
Shen Mingzhu said hurriedly: "The child's father is quite tall, about 1.88 meters tall."
The doctor smiled mysteriously, "But you're not tall."
Shen Mingzhu choked.
The doctor talked to her incessantly about the mysteries of genetics, and her words hinted that Guoguo's height was likely inherited from her genes.
It’s good for a girl to be 1.6 meters tall, not too short.
Shen Mingzhu lowered her eyes and looked at her confused daughter, comforting herself.
Perhaps noticing her low mood, the doctor comforted her: "You don't have to be too anxious. I'm just saying that there is a possibility. Generally speaking, if the father is tall, the child will not be short when he grows up."
"Also, according to the report, your daughter's calcium and trace element indicators are low, which may be related to her picky eating habits. You can take some calcium supplement oral liquid and nutrient solution back and let her drink it for a while. Pay attention to the nutritional balance of her diet, and don't just follow her taste. Try to improve it for a while to see the effect."
Shen Mingzhu hurriedly thanked the doctor.
"Xiao Yan, is there something going on downstairs? I see you've been standing in front of the window for quite a while. Come over and have some tea. This year's new Jin Jun Mei."
Yan Yi withdrew his gaze from Shen Mingzhu and her daughter downstairs, returned to the sofa with a smile, picked up the golden tea, first smelled the tea fragrance, and then brought it to his mouth to taste it carefully.
“Good tea.”
The old man smiled and said, "I knew you would like it, so I asked someone to send two more boxes. You can take them back when you leave later."
"Then I will be disrespectful."
After coming out of the dean's office, Yan Yi went straight to the director's office of pediatrics.
The director of pediatrics, Mo Xueheng, is his alumnus of Oxford Medical School.
"Hey, Master Yan, what brings you here?"
Yan Yi went straight to the point and wrote Guoguo's name on the blank medical record in front of Mo Xueheng.
"I want to see her medical records, which were made this morning between 9:45 and 10 a.m."
"Master Yan, you are making things difficult for me. You know the hospital's rules..."
Yan Yi interrupted him, "I don't take students, but I can recommend your sister to Professor Zou Yunhong. As for whether Professor Zou will accept her, it depends on her performance."
"make a deal!"
Mo Xueheng quickly brought Pei Tang's medical records. (End of this chapter)