Remember [Net..] in one second! Chen Yuanwu rubbed his hands and stamped his feet: "It's okay, I don't feel cold! I didn't wear gloves, and I didn't catch a cold!"
Jiang Yun was embarrassed and raised his hand to hit Chen Yuanwu.
The door opened, and Chen Jing looked at them in surprise: "Brother, Sister Yun, why don't you two go in?"
Jiang Jun dusted off Chen Yuanwu's military coat and said, "I just accompanied him to park the car. Jing, have you finished your meal? There's no one in the art troupe right now, and the piano room is still empty."
Chen Jing had an expression that said, "I know I caught you two chatting intimately." "I've eaten. I'll be right there!" As she passed by Jiang Yun, she abruptly said, "Sister Yun, come over earlier. I wouldn't dare disturb you at night anyway."
Jiang Jun's hand stopped in mid-air. What ingredients did Sister Liu add to the dishes she cooked these past few times? Why did everyone start teasing her?
Chen Yuanwu suppressed his laughter, put a hand on Jiang Yun's back, and pushed her into the house: "Sit for a while, I'll make you some soup, with two eggs, okay?"
Jiang Jun was standing in a mess at the door. Chen Yuanwu's style changed too quickly and she was unable to accept it.
Maybe she was just thinking wrongly, and the other person was just expressing himself normally.
Jiang Jun silently took off his cotton hat, scarf, gloves, and coat and hung them on the hanger. He went to the kitchen to wash his hands, then came out and sat down at the dining table.
Ye Qingyin was frowning as she endured Chen Yuefei's wolfing down of his food: "Fei, slow down, Sister Liu is still working on it!"
Chen Yuefei just wanted to finish eating quickly and go upstairs. Although he pretended to be nonchalant in front of Jiang Jun, he was actually a little afraid of Chen Yuanwu.
Ignoring Ye Qingyin's nagging, Chen Yuefei drank the last mouthful of noodle soup: "Mom, I'm done. You take your time. Let my brother and Yun accompany you."
Ye Qingyin watched her son run up the stairs and asked Jiang Jun suspiciously, "What happened to Fei? It's like someone is pointing a gun at him."
Jiang Jun shook his head: "I don't know."
The whole family was there, so she had no say and could only watch from the sidelines.
Ye Qingyin turned around and asked her eldest son, "Wu, how was your work this morning? Fei didn't say a word, and I was getting anxious. What's going on?"
"Everything is done. He's going to start studying hard with me today." Chen Yuanwu put down the bowl of food in his hand and placed a half-bowl of soup in front of Jiang Yun: "Yun, drink it while it's hot to warm yourself up. I'm going to make some noodles now. Mom, would you like some more?"
In front of his mother, Chen Yuanwu always maintains the image of an obedient baby.
Ye Qingyin sighed softly: "Then let's have another bite. Wu never cooked at home before, so I want to take advantage of it and try his cooking skills."
Jiang Jun lowered his head to drink his soup, pretending not to hear.
Ye Qingyin watched Jiang Jun eat with cold eyes. He sat in a standard posture, held the bowl gracefully, drank the soup without making any sound, and his hairstyle and clothes were impeccably matched.
It's annoying that you can't find any fault with it!
The silence at the table continued until Chen Yuanwu brought out half a pot of noodle soup. Jiang Jun stood up, first served half a bowl to Ye Qingyin, then served a large bowl to Chen Yuanwu, and finally served a bowl for himself.
Ye Qingyin spoke up: "Jiang, you always eat so little. Is it because the food is not tasty, or is it because your health is not good?"
Jiang Jun was confused. It seemed like she had always had this kind of appetite at the Chen family. No matter how delicious the food was, she would never eat more than one bite, and no matter how unpalatable the food was, she would never skip a single bite. "Aunt Ye, I just had a physical examination a while ago, and I'm feeling pretty good!"
Ye Qingyin and Jiang Jun looked at each other: "You eat too little. You are so thin. You may be malnourished. If you get pregnant and give birth, you may not be able to bear it."
Jiang Jun paused. Everything seemed to be wrong today. Everyone spoke in a different way than usual. Was she still dreaming a long dream and hadn't woken up yet?
Chen Yuanwu looked up, his eyes shining. He didn't bother asking why, and went straight to the point: "Mom? How can I supplement my nutrition so I can handle this?"
Jiang Yun was so embarrassed that she secretly kicked Chen Yuanwu under the table.
That's not right. Ye Qingyin was the one in the Chen family most opposed to their marriage. Why is she bringing it up now? Was she inspired by Gao Shengmei and the others' marriage? Or did that box of cultural relics make Ye Qingyin look at her differently?
Ye Qingyin pulled her legs back: "Jiang, you kicked me!"
Jiang Jun's face flushed red, as if he had been cast under a spell, and he dared not move anymore. He smiled awkwardly, "My legs are cramping, calcium deficiency."
Chen Yuanwu turned his face away and chuckled a few times: "I'll go to the hospital soon and get some calcium tablets for you."
Ye Qingyin glared at Chen Yuanwu. "Don't be so hasty. Bring Jiang over and get another physical exam. Her face is always so pale. See if she's still anemic. Also, check her digestive system to see if she's not absorbing food well enough."
As the saying goes, "Experience illness for a long time makes one a doctor." Ye Qingyin also has a set of methods for examining the body.
Jiang Jun didn't want to go to the hospital at all: "Jing is still waiting for me in the piano room!"
Chen Yuanwu smiled. "Don't worry. We don't need to go today. The doctors are closed this weekend. When we get back to Beijing, take half a day off and I'll take you to the General Hospital for a physical examination. Their equipment is the most advanced and they can produce results the fastest."
He said he was not in a hurry, but he had already made all the plans in his mind, and he couldn't hide the joy on his face at all - after all, it was his mother who brought it up first, so he just went along with it.
Ye Qingyin rarely saw Chen Yuanwu so happy. When he was admitted to the Chinese Department of Kyoto University, he also had a faint expression of self-assurance.
"Chief of Staff Liu called home, and your father answered the phone, so I listened in," Ye Qingyin slowly pointed out the reason she still hadn't figured out. "Chief of Staff Liu, you're not getting any older. A good man should get married first and then build a career. He and your father wanted to officiate your wedding, and they asked me if I agreed."
Jiang Jun was stunned. This was not what the chief of staff said, it was what the director of women's affairs said.
Ye Qingyin sighed again: "Wu, wait for your father to come back, let's discuss a time and arrange the wedding for you two."
In the 1970s, the organization's words were more powerful than personal will.
In fact, Ye Qingyin suspected that this call was a conspiracy between Chen Zhong and Liu Yongzhi. Even if she had wanted to object, she could only agree now.
Chen Yuanwu almost wanted to laugh out loud. The help from the commander was even more helpful than his own father!
Jiang Jun really wanted to play dead. She was very satisfied and enjoyed her current situation. The rhythm of life that she had finally settled down was about to be disrupted again.
Chen Yuanwu attentively scooped a poached egg for Jiang Yun: "Yun, listen to my mother and replenish your nutrition."
Ye Qingyin said calmly, "Nutrition supplementation is a long-term solution. I'll go to the hospital to see Dr. Pi. She's the director of obstetrics and gynecology, and she knows what to eat."
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