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For this sudden invitation, Jiang Ke Leng for a moment.

Fanxing laughed and explained, "thanks to my elder martial brother's advice, I have benefited a lot. I haven't found a suitable time to invite you to dinner And when Luo Xiaojun's treatment is over, I will probably leave the hospital. Before that, in any case, I should invite my elder martial brother to have a big meal. "

Jiang Ke laughed, and an idea came out quickly.

Although he thought it was impolite, he still wanted to take Brahma to meet his father.

He lost his mother when he was young, and his father was the most important person in his life.

This time, after taking her to see her father, he will give up and start again.

After confirming his idea, he said to Brahma, "this Saturday is my birthday. Why don't you come to my house and have a potluck?"

Fanxing was a little surprised and asked, "elder martial brother, this Saturday's birthday?"

"Yes."

"Well, I'll be there on time."

Smiling and promising, Vatican thought silently in his heart, what gift to buy in the past.

Jiang Ke looked at her smile, the bottom of his heart was a little soft, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, but thinking of the purpose of this meal, the smile on his face froze for a moment.

A busy day, in the sunset perfect end.

Fanxing took things, and after greeting Jiang Ke, he walked quickly down the hospital building.

Wen's car is waiting in the open-air parking lot.

Fanxing opened the door and got on the bus with a smile. He was a little surprised and said, "you're on time for work today."

He can count ten days on time.

"The patients in the infectious disease hospital are basically stable, and there is no operation this afternoon, so they are a little earlier."

"Linsol's sister, is she getting better?"

Her husband is responsible for several infectious disease patients. She has heard about it before. It is said that the most difficult factor in treatment is Lin Si Chun's sister.

Wait for the van system seat belt, Wen Yiyan slowly start the car.

"Well, the fever has subsided. After tonight, if the condition does not recur, I should be able to leave the hospital tomorrow."

Li baoni sighed in fan Xing's ear several times, saying that Lin Sichun's sister's experience was too poor. Over time, Fanxing also consciously or unconsciously paid attention to Lin Siyuan's illness.

Several times before she was critically ill, she was worried about Lin Siyuan's ill fated life and worried about what extreme things Lin Siyuan would do as a result.

Now that Lin Siyuan's condition is getting better, Fanxing is more and more happy.

"That's great, honey. You're great!"

Wen Yiyan is quite proud to hook the corner of the mouth.

Although he did not speak, the expression on his face was enough to reflect his current mood.

After being happy, Fanxing suddenly felt a little melancholy. Wen Yiyan's most difficult condition at this stage has been solved, but the treatment of the patient she took over is still no progress.

"Oh, yes."

Vatican remembers the appointment on Saturday.

"There's a colleague's birthday on Saturday. I'm going to eat at his house."

When she has something to go out during the rest, she will talk to Wen in advance.

After all, Wen Yiyan has studied abroad for many years. Influenced by different foreign cultures, he respects the private space of Vatican star and won't disturb it too much.

But parties and things like that usually require a partner to attend, and he would ask, "do you want me to attend?"

Fanxing thought about it for a long time. They didn't go out together. He said, "OK, let's go together."

The car turned a corner and drove into the parking lot of the community. After parking the car, Fanxing put his small hand into his big hand and walked home with two hands holding hands.

Fanmuyang felt bored in the afternoon, so he went to the food market and took a tour. He picked some nutritious dishes that Fanxing loved to eat.

When Fanxing and Wen Yiyan came in, he was sorting out the dishes he had bought.

Just entered the door, did not see the figure of his father, Fanxing yelled inside, "Dad, we are back."

"Ah." Van Muyang answered in the restaurant.

He divided the dishes into different categories, leaving two or three dishes to be cooked tonight. The others were packed in fresh-keeping bags and put into the refrigerator one by one.

After finishing the materials, he walked out of the living room and said, "you left work very early today."

Fanxing came to him, took his hand and said, "this is not to come back early to accompany you?"

Van Muyang chuckled and patted the back of her hand twice. "OK, I know you are filial. Are you hungry? What would you like to eat? Dad made it for you

"Dad, a friend sent me a box of the best palace Pu'er today. Would you like to have a try?"

Wen Yiyan handed the bag to father van.

People familiar with van Muyang know that he has always had two hobbies, one for jade and the other for tea."The best palace Pu'er?" Van Muyang quickly took the bag and took out a beautifully packed box from it, "then I have to have a good taste of it."

Wen Yiyan, with a faint smile in his eyes, took the initiative to enter the kitchen to prepare dinner.

It's not good to always let an elder cook for him.

My father looked attentively at the words on the tea box.

Fanxing looked, and suddenly remembered that she and Wen Yiyan had bought a new set of white porcelain tea sets when they were shopping in the supermarket.

Good tea needs a good tea set. She took the new tea set out of the storage cabinet and took it into the kitchen to clean it.

She asked the man who was preparing to wash his hands and make soup. "Who gave you the tea?"

Wen Yiyan, holding the dishes in his hand, said: "last week, Lao Huang's wife went back to her hometown of Y City. When she came back, she brought several boxes of Pu'er, and Lao Huang gave me a box."

"Is his daughter-in-law from city y?"

"Well."

"No wonder, y city is the famous origin of Pu'er."

Fanxing wiped the washed tea set again with a clean cloth. "This pair of white porcelain tea sets has a place to use."

Wen Yiyan took a look at the tea set after cleaning, and then continued to move on his hands with a faint smile.

Van Muyang just opened the lid of the iron tea box. There was a vacuum package inside. He tore open the bag, closed his eyes, and smelled the faint fragrance of tea floating out of it.

"Good tea!"

Fanxing will wash the tea set, to the living room table, "Dad, good tea with good tea set, you see, what a beautiful white porcelain tea set ah."

"Ha ha ha, good girl!"

Van Muyang sat on the sofa, moved the old tea set aside, and then put the tea set one by one.

Fanxing picked up the electric kettle on the table top, went to the kitchen to fetch a pot of water, plugged in the power supply, and boiled a pot of boiling water for hot tea.

She is pregnant and not suitable for tea.

After preparing everything for her father, she went back to her study and began to study the treatment of social phobia.

She tried psychotherapy on Luo Xiaojun today, and the effect was not obvious. It was just an imaginary social scene, which could force the patient to fear and tremble.

That compulsive treatment won't work for the time being.

If Luo Xiaojun is forced to stand on a busy street and have a social activity, I'm afraid it will make her fear of interpersonal communication deeper.

At least now is not realistic, and after Luo Xiaojun's situation has improved, we can consider using this to strengthen training.

Fanxing has studied several other therapies for a long time.

……

After tasting the wonderful feeling of Pu'er, van Muyang was very cheerful and comfortable.

He could not help but sigh in his heart: good tea!

Put down the teacup, all the tea set hot water once, van Muyang went to the study to find his daughter, planning to chat with her.

He has just come to the door of his study. Then he saw the Vatican star who was studying the materials. He was very worried, "you are pregnant with a child now. Why do you spell so hard? Be careful and tired."

Fanxing recovered from the treatment plan and looked up at his father who strode in from the door.

"Dad, I'm ok," she whispered

"And said it was OK." Line of sight in the Fanxing body a lot of time, van Muyang is very distressed, "others pregnant more or less will grow fat, you pour more and more thin."

Vatican looked around at his arm and thought it was no different from before.

It may be that the recent pregnancy vomiting is more severe, affecting the appetite, and it is natural to be lighter.

Wen Yiyan has thought of a lot of ways to help her control pregnancy vomiting, and now her appetite is better.

"Nothing, Dad. I've got a lot of appetite now, and it won't be long before all my flesh will grow back. When the time comes, your daughter will become a chubby meat mound. You can't dislike it. "

"If you really get fat."

The girl who loves her. He worked hard to raise a girl. When she was a child, as long as there was a little bit of bumping on her body, he would be distressed for a long time.

She is pregnant now, just at the beginning of pregnancy vomiting, after the stomach slowly big up, do not know how much crime to suffer.

Alas

The melancholy in Lao Fan's heart was not hidden for a moment, and it was completely expressed on his face.

Fanxing naturally knew that his father was in love with himself.

She closed the information and went to her father. Like a child, she put her hands on his arm and gently swayed, "Dad, don't worry about me. My daughter is OK. You wait in peace, and I'll give you a fat grandson

"Ha ha ha, good!" When van Muyang heard his daughter's words, he was both happy and touched. His eyes became sour and his tears began to flow down.

He raised his hand to wipe off the wet face, at the same time, he was also full of melancholy, "you ah, when you were young, you were very small, but you did not expect to become a big girl in a twinkling of an eye, and you will become a mother when you get married.""And I I'm old, too

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