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[171] The powerful black-bellied Manman(1/3)

"Sister Manman, what do you like to drink?"

Both my father and my uncle chose to drink, and Mr. Jiang wanted to drive and drink with the woman.

When Jiajing was about to go to the counter to get a drink, she asked Manman, but found that Manman seemed to be distracted.

Manman came back to her senses for a while and smiled at Jiajing: "Let me go with you."

Head, Lin Jiajing walked with Manman, perhaps because of her tall figure, and took a big step. After walking a few steps, seeing Manman and having difficulty, Jiajing slowed down and lowered her head shyly and said, "I'm sorry, Sister Manman, I'm a big man."

"It's a good thing to be tall." Manman said, and crescent eyes looked at her cousin's tall figure enviously, "Like you, you have no problem being a model. It's your capital and you are proud. You don't need to lower your head."

"Yeah." Jia Jing whispered.

Manman knew that this matter was too urgent, and she was afraid that it was based on Jia Jing's personality, and it was not necessarily a shortage.

The two sisters came to the counter and ordered a few bottles of coconut juice.

When the waiter went to get the drinks, Jiajing said to Manman: "Sister Manman, does my brother-in-law like to smoke Hongtashan? I just went out for a walk, but I didn't buy my brother-in-law for 15. I don't know where the tobacco shop is nearby."

Father smokes?

I remember that my father seemed to have smoked him when he was very young, but I never saw him later.

Manman thought his father had quit smoking, and was stunned: "Yes, there seems to be no cigarette shop nearby, but there should be such a convenience store."

Even Jia Jing was so slow, she could feel that Manman didn't know that Wen Shixuan was smoking. She knew that she had said the wrong thing in an instant, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I heard from my dad."

My father occasionally hid some little secrets from him, not only his father, but also just ran into his uncle and husband. Manman held his glasses and said, "It's okay."

Jiajing was embarrassed because she could hear that Manman was not really okay.

The two sisters got the coconut juice and were about to walk back, when Manman suddenly stopped and asked Jiajing: "Jiajing, you and your father have been dependent on each other for many years, have you?"

"Well, my mother passed away when I was a child, so she left my dad as a relative." Jiajing said.

"Where are your grandparents? Where are your father's relatives?" Manman asked in a staggered manner when the Wen family knew that they did not like their father and daughter except for their father and themselves.

"My grandparents passed away very early. My father is the only son. There are a few relatives in my father's remote areas, and they are all out of town and don't walk around often." Jiajing said this, looking at Manman with a strange look, "Sister Manman, you have a better relationship with your brother-in-law than with your aunt, right?"

"My father and I have a good relationship." Manman said, looking at his father sitting at the dining table and talking to his uncle very much. His eyes were deeply focused on the two middle-aged fathers, "We seem to be sympathetic to each other."

"Sister Manman, there is something I don't know if I should say."

"You said." Manman turned his head and looked at her little cousin.

Jiajing's shy voice was slightly calmer than usual: "My dad and I often have a heart-to-heart talk. I think my dad and I are more like friends, not much like father and daughter."

My uncle has the kind of temperament, not only approachable, but also has the same kind of relationship with anyone, so he is very grateful to his husband, Mr. Jiang.

Manman understood Jiajing's meaning and looked at her father with deep eyes: "This is not something that can be done in any parent-child relationship. However, no matter what, even if you can't communicate with each other at all times, your feelings will not change."

There seemed to be some deep meaning in this. Jiajing turned her face and looked at Manman strangely. Manman saw a circle of soft light on her face, as if a small orange lamp was warmly spreading into her heart, which was inexplicably relieved. After looking again, she found that her cousin turned to look at her wife. Jiajing smiled slowly: it seemed that she finally understood why her cousin fell in love with her cousin.

When the group of people scattered after dinner, the old man opened his car to take his uncle and daughter to the hotel. Manman and his father waited for the young master Jiang’s car to come back in the hotel.

Wen Shixuan was given a few glasses of wine tonight by Lin Wen. In addition, the incident happened this morning, and it was a bit like drinking to relieve his sorrow. After drinking a few more glasses, he was drunk and couldn't hold back. He sat on a chair and snored softly to the side.

Manman hurriedly found her husband to bring her coat and put it on her sleeping father, worried that the night would be cold and cold.

As soon as the clothes were put on Wen Shixuan's shoulders, Wen Shixuan suddenly murmured, as if he was talking in a dream and was drunk: "Manman, don't you blame your father, right?"

blame?

Crescent eyes were lowered, and his eyebrows were covered with shadows and surrounded his little man. After a while, his firm voice seemed to say to himself and others, and he jumped out of his lips: "Dad, no matter what you do, I won't blame you."

"Why?" Wen Shixuan asked in a dream, his eyes not even opened.

"Because in this world, it's my dad, I know."

Wen Shixuan was not careful to treat her well. In this world, except for her father, she could not have imagined that anyone could do this as a father. Maybe her husband could, but her husband was nearly twenty years later than her father.

"Manman--" Wen Shixuan might have wanted to say something, but he couldn't resist the drunkenness. He burped in his throat and wouldn't be sleeping and get confused.

When Mr. Jiang drove the Beetle back, because Lin Wencai and his daughter stayed in a remote hotel, they spent nearly two hours back and forth. Wen Shixuan had already slept and woke up. He said to his daughter and son-in-law: "I can take me to the intersection of my home, and I can walk back by myself."

Comrade Jiang Yan deliberately avoided Xu Yu'e's mother and daughter, and agreed to the wife on behalf of her, and sent her father-in-law to the entrance of the community to let her get off the car. When the Beetle was sent home, she could see her daughter-in-law's eyes disappearing from the mirror in front of the car.

"Manman?" Mr. Jiang asked, saying that he was worried about whether his wife would do anything if she heard about his conversation with Lin Wencai tonight.

It seemed that he could see through my husband's worries at first sight, Manman held his glasses: "It's okay, I'm just afraid that my dad wouldn't wake up from drunkenness and fell down the stairs."

"Manman, your father can't stay with you for the rest of his life, but your husband - I can." Comrade Jiang Yan never forgot to seize the opportunity to improve his wife's position in his heart. He smiled handsomely and temptingly with his fingers.

"Stop talking." Manman's young wife glared at her husband, "Concentrate on driving your car."

I was turned back to my senses by my husband's joke, but my heart was still heavy.

...

The next day, the gallery.

Comrade Chuxia discovered that the child Manman was careless in doing things. When Manman used a stick to stir the paste for an entire hour without stopping, she was afraid that the best friend would destroy her patience and finally spoke out: "Manman, you have to pierce the bucket before you stop, right?"

When I looked down, I saw that the paste in the bucket was stirred by myself. I was embarrassed and I hurriedly took off the stick.

"Hey, don't rush to work, tell me, what are you thinking today?" Stirring the paste is one thing. If a best friend accidentally plugs the wire and burns the gas stove, it will be a big deal. It's a matter of life. As one of the gallery operators, Chuxia has the obligation to remind Manman, and then clamps his eyes and tease her best friend, "What, do you think of your husband being confused? That's right, you are married to your husband, but your husband is a soldier and you can't go home every day. You are quite lonely."

Manman also felt that something was not up to standard today, so she stopped working and wiped the stains on her fingers with a cloth. While wiping hard, she asked casually: "Chuxia, how do you say, how can you eliminate a person's hatred?"

How could she not think about her when the Lu family is looking for her father?

I don’t know what the Lu family is doing to her father, but she knew it was, that man hated her father very much, and was almost incompatible. Even if she promised the man anything, the man would not let her father go, so she couldn’t, she couldn’t leave her father alone.

"You said you hate someone?" Chu Xia sat on the stool next to her, raising her eyebrows and pondering her question. "I don't know what hatred is, but I have hated people and know that hating. Sometimes, some people do bad things that make you angry and unable to forgive and hate. This is impossible to eliminate that kind of disgust."

"What about the other kind?" Manman asked.

"Another kind, for example, your senior brother and I, you know, at first, I don't have a good impression of him, and I always think he is not handsome and nagging like an old woman."

Manman knew that his senior brother Du Yu wanted to pursue her friend Chuxia, and he tried a lot of effort. Speaking of which, he was the same as his husband. Thinking of this, he suddenly realized.

Chu Xia raised his finger and said "Bingo": "That's it, because at the beginning I misunderstood the other party, but later, I figured out all the misunderstandings and misunderstandings, so I naturally wouldn't hate them anymore, and I even felt that his shortcomings became excellent."

According to this statement, no, she firmly believed that it was only this statement, because she knew who her father was. The man said that he must have misunderstood her father.

However, that man is definitely not a man who can speak casually, unless there is sufficient evidence and the truth is revealed, it cannot be clarified by her father or her.

The crescent eyes narrowed. Perhaps those who hide secrets from her were doing such a thing. But, I don’t want her to know, I don’t want her to get involved. I’m afraid there is a big risk in this matter, such as Wen Mingzhu’s incident, the two masters originally planned to tell her nothing. So, if she rashly proposes to participate, and does not say that they agree or not, she will understand that it is not appropriate. She doesn’t understand these things at all and does not have the ability. She is good at cooking and painting, so she doesn’t have these advantages.

But, there is always someone who can do things yourself, think about it again.

On his shoulder, he was poked, poked, and poked. Manman turned around and looked at Chuxia: "What's the matter? Don't you have to be mysterious?"

Today, I was wandering around my best friend today. Of course, there was a reason. Cough cough cough, there was no one around the corner of my eyes, and I put my ears on Manman's ears: "Wait while your senior brother is not today, can you accompany me to the hospital?"

"Are you sick?" Manman was surprised and hurriedly observed her up and down.

"What disease? Don't think that women are sick when they go to the hospital!" Chu Xia said, his face flushed and he looked awkward.

Manman is smart, and because she has been often caused by the Jiang family recently, her eyes bent and she smiled: "It turns out that she has a baby."

He reached out and covered Manman's mouth, Chuxia bit his lip angrily: "Everyone told you to whisper, I don't want to be sure that your senior brother will know."

"You don't know the result, so how do you know it's there?" Manman's little wife had not given birth to a baby yet. She blinked curiously about this knowledge based on her hand level.

"You are idiot!" Chu Xia was both hands, but from Manman's words, he decided that he was a little higher than Manman. He rolled his eyes and said, "It goes without saying that there are pregnancy test sticks in the pharmacy. I'm late, so why don't you suspect it."

"Oh——" Manman's young wife pulled her long, holding her glasses showed a bit of a scientist's style. "There are sometimes mistakes in pregnancy test sticks, so you have to go to the hospital for examination."

"Nonsense!" Chu Xia interrupted her, angry and anxious, because she was obviously saying these words first, how could she become Manman to educate herself?

Therefore, Chu Xia is anxious to become a mother.

Manman smiled unkindly and asked, "Which hospital do you want to go to for a check-up?"

"This-" Chu Xia was stunned, as if she hadn't considered this issue carefully yet, "It's the same wherever she goes."

"You are afraid that the pregnancy test stick is not accurate. Are you afraid that the hospital will give you a misdiagnosis?" Manman held her glasses and seized the opportunity to formally educate her expectant mother, although she had never been a mother before.

Hearing this, Chu Xia wondered: "Which hospital did you want to go to?"

"Go to my husband's second sister's hospital. Although her hospital is second-class, it is said that the obstetrics department is very famous. When my second sister gave birth to Xiao Dongzi, she was not in trouble, and the hospital was safe in the mother and son." Of course, Manman said these words, of course, they all moved from Jiang Mei to the fullest.

When it comes to knowing people in Beijing, except for two masters, they are the second sister Jiang Mei. Of course, they can’t find two masters, and they can’t find them no matter how hard they are. But if they find Jiang Mei, Manman will be happy.

"Your husband and second sister are obstetricians?" Chu Xia became curious when she heard about this for the first time.

If Jiang’s second sister is an obstetrician, Chuxia believes that she and her baby can definitely be handed over to Jiang Mei.

"No. She is the head of the hospital's finance department, and she is amazing. So, her hospital is the only one. Who doesn't know that finance is the God of Wealth, and no one dares to resist. If you go there, she will definitely introduce you to a good obstetrician." Manman vigorously advocated Jiang Mei.

For Manman’s young wife, her husband and second sister are worthy of her pride and show off.

Chuxia heard her talk about the benefits of Jiang Mei, and her cheeks were bulging, and her heart was bright. She laughed: "You have married, and now your arms are crutched on your husband's family."

Manman was embarrassed: This statement must not be known by her husband, otherwise she would let her husband fly into the sky proudly. She pushed her glasses and helped her to avoid the dilemma.

Recently, due to the increase in the gallery business, two people were hired to help see the store. He ordered the left-behind person to take him to Jiangmei Hospital for pregnancy test.

On the way, there was no more in the gallery. Manman asked Chuxia carefully while no one was there: "I asked my senior brother, and my senior brother didn't answer me in a vague way. Did Wen Mingzhu come to make trouble that day? Did it affect the gallery?"

"What do you want to do so much?" Chu Xia was unhappy when she saw her, and pouted, "I told you a long time ago that the gallery is not only for me and your senior brother, but for you. Your business is just for me and your senior brother."

"Because I know I have one, shouldn't I figure out the current situation of the gallery?" Manman struggled and argued, not wanting to become a person everywhere, not to mention that she could help with the gallery.
To be continued...
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