Marriage is like a dead circle.

Wandering between good and bad, sometimes I want to grow old with each other and never separate from each other again; Sometimes, I want to kick the other party to the horizon and scold in the mirror. Was I blind.

For song Zhenzhen, the marriage she envies is just like Wanyan's father and mother.

Although Wanyan's father is sometimes very violent and domineering, as long as Wanyan's mother frowns, Wanyan Xiong will stop talking, all kinds of soft words, all kinds of entanglement, and even secretly kneel in front of his wife and shout ancestors.

In contrast, Wanyan Jiatai seems to be only interested in that kind of thing. No matter how late he comes back, he has to toss about it.

This makes song Zhenzhen feel that marriage is to facilitate doing that.

"Suck away..." Jiang Xiaomi bit the straw and ate her pearls while listening to her friend's complaint.

"Can you stop eating?" Song Zhenzhen looked at her bitterly.

Jiang Xiaomi had a stem around his neck and didn't even chew. He swallowed it whole.

Song Zhenzhen pulled one side of the paper towel and wiped the wet corners of his eyes: "can you understand my mood?"

He Lianxi understood.

"Could it be... Jiatai wants children?"

Recently, Jiang Xudong has also developed towards this trend. She knows that Jiang Xudong wants a daughter very much.

Jiang Xiaomi finally swallowed the Pearl and gasped: "it's possible. People have it, but he doesn't. how upset he is."

Song Zhenzhen shook the paper towel in the handshake: "I don't want the same."

This kind of thing is arranged by God, and it can't be decided by one person alone.

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In the box of the garden restaurant, Wanyan Jiatai looked depressed: "people say that diligence can make up for weakness. What's wrong with me? Is there a mistake, you say."

Lou tianqin, Feng Jue, Jiang Xudong and Bian Yue surrounded the city. Today, they agreed to have a group dinner, but in the end, it became a complaint meeting.

After listening to Yan Jiatai all the way, the others couldn't get in.

"There's no need to rush into such a thing for a while. I think it's better to let it go." Feng Jue held his arm and looked indifferent.

Wanyan Jiatai immediately threw a white eye: "shut up, you are the most unqualified person to speak."

Feng Jue picked up the cup and said, "OK, I'm not qualified. I can go."

After saying that, he stood up and prepared to go to other places to be clean. Wanyan Jiatai saw that he was really going to leave and quickly smiled: "don't, don't... don't be stingy, sit down and have a chat."

Feng Jue glanced at him: "didn't you say I'm unqualified?"

The prince smiled: "we are all brothers. What do you care about so much?"

Jiang Xudong said, "have you checked in the hospital?"

Several people on the table looked at Jiang Xudong at the same time. Wanyan Jiatai's face changed.

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Xudong either doesn't speak, but when he opens his mouth, he will hit the nail on the head and poke people's hearts.

Jiang Xudong said, "it's very simple. If you have no problem with Zhenzhen, children will come sooner or later. If there is a problem, find a way to solve it. Now medicine is so developed."

Wanyan Jiatai was inexplicably shocked into a cold sweat. He couldn't help thinking of an old servant secretly taking contraceptives for song Zhenzhen several years ago.

The prince's eyelids jumped. It shouldn't have left any sequelae.

Lou tianqin said, "Xudong is right. Take Zhenzhen to the hospital sometime."

"You'd better check yourself all over. Maybe it's your problem." Feng Jue joked.

Bian Yue, who hasn't spoken for a long time, said: "going to the hospital rashly may cause psychological burden to other girls. I know an old traditional Chinese medicine who specializes in treating such difficult and miscellaneous diseases. Do you want to introduce it to you?"

"They all see doctors. Traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine are not the same. Is there any difference?"

Bian Yue shook his head: "that's different."

"What's different?" Wanyan Jiatai hurriedly dragged the stool towards Bian Yue.

Bian Yue gave way: "just talk. Why are you so close?"

"Listen clearly."

Bian Yue pursed his lips and said solemnly, "traditional Chinese medicine has expectations, smells and concerns. It doesn't need instruments. You can see the cause and effect in your speech."

"So magical?" Wanyan Jiatai was full of doubts.

"Just try it."

Wanyan Jiatai thought for a while and felt that there was a little truth: "when to make an appointment with the old traditional Chinese medicine, let's meet, in case... In case it's my problem."

"OK, I'll make a call first." Bian Yue stood up and walked out.

After a while, Bian Yue came back.

"What do you say?" Wanyan Jiatai asked impatiently.

"Unfortunately, the old Chinese medicine doctor died, and now his son takes over. I just told him about you. The other party said it was OK and can meet at any time."

Wanyan Jiatai gave a long sigh of relief: "it's better to hit the sun than choose a day. Let's go today."

Bian Yue smiled knowingly, "that's what I mean."

An hour later, the legendary Chinese medicine appeared.

When Wanyan Jiatai saw the traditional Chinese medicine, the whole person was not well.

This man has almost become a nightmare for him all his life. He is like brown sugar. He can't get rid of it.

Except Lou tianqin, everyone else was startled.

Wang Dahai looked at them vaguely: "who called me just now?"

Everyone looked at Bian Yue together.

Bian Yue also felt incredible and subconsciously asked, "are you the descendant of Wang Chuanxi?"

Wang Dahai took off his hat and nodded: "Wang Chuanxi is my father."

The world is so small and pitiful that I can still meet him after wandering around. Wang Haihai said silently in his heart, maybe this is fate.

"I came here to see a doctor. I don't know who you are..." Wang Dahai looked around.

"It's him!" Feng Jue pointed to Wanyan Jiatai with quick eyes and hands.

The prince gulped down a mouthful of water.

Wang Dahai stared at Wanyan Jiatai, both affectionate and nostalgic.

Wanyan Jiatai's pupil shrinks: "what are you doing?"

Wang Dahai said, "you're too angry. It's bad for your liver."

Wanyan Jiatai: "... My liver is next to my baby. What's the matter?"

Wang Dahai sat down and said earnestly: "the five internal organs correspond to gold, wood, water, fire and earth respectively. This changes with each other, which naturally has some influence."

"So... What should I do?"

Wang Dahai wanted to cut a pulse for him and have an in-depth understanding of his physical condition, but as soon as he reached out, Wan Yan Jiatai blew up: "... Stay away from me, do you hear me?"

The dissolute Prince turned into a chaste martyr and said nothing to let each other close.

Wang Dahai comforted: "don't be nervous. It'll be fine in a minute. It won't hurt. Put out your hand and I'll cut a pulse for you."

Song Zhenzhen, persuaded by her good friends, finally put down her heart knot and decided to have a good talk with Wanyan Jiatai. So the three people ran to the place where they had dinner together.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the box, I saw Wang Dahai holding Wanyan Jiatai's wrist affectionately: "relax, you've been stretched, and your blood is not smooth."

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