Chapter 1430

Mo Fei is feeling that he is casting pearls before swine.

He looked up again at the person in front of him who wrapped himself like zongzi.

"Do you know what the doctor sees? Have you never been ill or seen a doctor in Chengdu? "

The shady man was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be a little confused with the meaning of Mo Fei's words.

Mo Fei grabs the table. He doesn't know whether he learned it or learned it in the same year. He likes to grab the table.

He rolled his eyes down again.

"Don't you understand?"

If the man really nods again, he just doesn't understand.

Mo Fei points to the one in front of him, so he can't be seen.

"The doctor pays attention to seeing, hearing and asking. If you wrap yourself up like this, how can I go? I'm a doctor, not a fairy."

He didn't know whether other people had the ability to see others through heavy clothes, but he did not have such ability.

The shady man put his hand on the gauze cap on his head, and his knuckles were also a little tight.

Finally, he took off the gauze cap on his head and showed a thin face.

In his 30s, however, he had already given birth to some gorgeous hair, and there was no expression between his pupils. Only his body shape still had the charm of a scholar.

Although he was not young and frivolous, he was also enviable today. Once he was promoted, he was nominated in the gold list, but now he has come to such a state.

Who can blame?

"It's you."

Mo Fei also recognized it.

"Who else could it be?"

That song adult is also a good hand, are playing poor characters, and in Mo Fei's opinion, his life can be described with miserable words.

I've been giving birth to children all my life. How long have I been giving birth to? I still haven't given birth.

If this woman can't be born, it can be the problem of others. If two women can't be born, it can still be said that other people's reasons can't be born. However, three or a pile of them can't be born. Needless to say, they all know that this is his problem.

"Sit down."

Mo Fei pointed to the place in front of him.

Song Mingjiang came over and sat down with his hands on the table.

Mo Fei presses his two fingers, no matter who he is, he should not know him. What he is doing now is just under the command of his wife.

"Yes."

Mo Fei seemed to feel something, and he pressed his fingers tightly again.

After he removed his finger, the strange expression also made song Mingjiang feel a bad feeling.

He clenched his hand again. This time, he gave up his last word of respect, so he asked Shen Qingci for a reason and a result.

Is it necessary to continue?

"is it because of their children that the Lord song married so many women?"

Mo Fei took his hand back, and then poured himself a cup of tea. He took it in his hand and drank it. It is true that this tea can't be compared with that of his wife.

No matter how good the water is, no matter how expensive the tea is, it can't compare with the tea planted by master Jingkong. Not only the tea taste is light, but also has a kind of washing the past dust, smell it is also different.

After getting used to good tea, naturally, there are some who are not used to these dishes.

And he is still waiting for song Mingjiang's answer.

At this time, song Mingjiang opened his mouth several times, and the scholar's lofty and lofty attitude also made it difficult for him to open his mouth to the matter and even more difficult to face it.

Just, does he have face?

His face has long been lost.

When he closed his eyes and opened them, the lofty in his eyes had faded a little.

"Exactly."

"Oh..."

Mo Fei's answer to him is not too unexpected. He looks at Song Mingjiang, and he looks like this. He sprinkles his talent. It seems that this adult song has never been less touched by it.

Mo Fei put the cup on the table.

"Do you know that some men have lost their children?"

Song Mingjiang's face suddenly changed.

"Doctor Mo, you mean Me? "

He was once a gifted scholar in Beijing. How can I know that Mo Fei means something?

Mo Fei lightly nodded his head.

"Is there a way?"

Song Mingjiang's palms are also holding out the sweat of one hand, and even his already red eyes.

This

Mo Fei shook his head. "Lord song's illness is a little old, and he should admit his life. My son has never thought of having children. The four little masters are accidents and gifts from heaven.""Maybe one day the Lord song will."

His words are very euphemistic. No one can be as eloquent as Shen Qing's words. They have only one child, three sons and one daughter. All of them are smart and beautiful. More than ten years later, they will be famous young talents in Beijing.

But in Mo Fei's opinion, it's a pity that this song adult arrived.

"thank you very much." Song Mingjiang saluted him, then folded his hands and went out.

Mo Fei looked at his back, and suddenly felt that a generation of talented men had died of decay. At this time, the cruelty of the day was also here.

"How's it going?"

Shen Qingci asked Mo Fei who had come back.

"That..."

Mo Fei doesn't know what to say.

"There's a tough character around."

"Yes?" Shen Qingci gently shook the round fan in his hand, "how cruel is it?"

"Give the medicine that cut off the offspring," Mo Fei spread out his hand. "This medicine has been under for more than ten years, and his subordinates can't solve it. It's like a fruit. If the outer skin is damaged, just peel off the skin. If you want to go deeper, dig deeper, but it's all bad inside. How do you treat it?"

"but you told him?"

Shen Qingci's Tuan fan was gently shaken a few times, and the slight cool wind also lifted a wisp of hair in her ear,

Mo Fei shook his head, "this matter has not been mentioned by Mo Fei." in his opinion, things have become so, it is better not to mention it.

"That's it."

Shen Qingci put down the fan and rested on one side.

A scholar is a scholar, and then how, that person still has this noble, also can live to such.

If one day a man, his own life, is destroyed in the hands of two women, I do not know whether that person has the life to live?

Mo Fei thumbs up to Shen Qingci, that's it.

That's why he said he was a sour scholar. He said that song Mingjiang was such a kind of person. He looked at everything as if he was dirt. But once he met something, he would cry the most.

It's better for them to practice martial arts. It's magnificent.

But, is he practicing martial arts? It seems that he can't even turn a somersault. Of course, he is not a scholar.

"If Madame has nothing to do, Mo Fei wants to go back," said Mo Fei to Shen Qing, and slightly bent his waist. "My father is a little old, and his subordinates want to go back to be filial."

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