Great Power

Chapter 286

"You two put the bowl back in the kitchen after drinking. I will get up tomorrow morning to clean it."

Soon, Xiaomei Du looked at Zheng Fugui and said after drinking. Before Zheng Jianguo could speak, she got up and took Zheng Fugui's bowl and left. Yang Na, who was left on the table, glanced at Zheng Jianguo and said silently: "Auntie I'm afraid it will create a chance for you~"

"I'm embarrassed by what you are doing. Are you still leaving today?"

Zheng Jianguo pouted and squeezed the chicken skin and broken chicken from the bottom of the bowl into his mouth. After putting down the bowl, he looked at Yang Na. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Actually, as far as I know, if you are in confinement Excluding those parts that cannot be shampooed and brushed, there is still a certain scientific basis for rest, because the body needs to recover after childbirth, and lying still will help recovery."

"You shouldn't be able to wash your hair, brush your teeth, or touch cold water, but from the perspective of removing the wind, you're just saying something--"

Thinking of the experience in his memory, Zheng Jianguo certainly would not agree with the puerperium in the traditional sense, which is commonly known as confinement. After a month of not washing your face, brushing your teeth, or washing your hair, that is the rhythm of cultivating bacteria: "Although the invasion of wind evil in traditional Chinese medicine is not all correct, there is still a certain scientific basis for the parturients. Of course, this needs to be analyzed with reference to living habits and geographical environment.

If you really want to do it, you must do all-round tracking. Whether or not you exercise regularly before childbirth are all necessary factors to determine the recovery of the mother after childbirth. Taking into account the differences brought by ethnic genes, even diet. note."

"You don't need to talk about these. The branches that are expected to open are Hong Kong Island and London--"

Yang Na nodded and said with a serious face. Unexpectedly, after Zheng Jianguo shook her head, she also raised her fingers and shook left and right: "Hong Kong Island is south of the Tropic of Cancer, and London is almost reaching the Arctic Circle. How can it be compared?

Considering the current environment, either compare the local Chinese, or compare the capital with London and New York. I remember that the average temperature in these places is about the same—"

"Then do as you say, don't compare across regions, it's good to compare with the local area, the geographical environment is similar—"

Looking at Zheng Jianguo's profile again, Yang Na knew that his suggestion would go down in the annals of history. She also knew that this study would be based on years as the basic unit and ten years as the common unit for comparative analysis: "I Now I really admire your ability to observe—"

"Do you only admire my ability to observe? I don't know who is shouting and saying no, it's no good?"

A bright smile appeared on Zheng Jianguo's not handsome face. Yang Na looked straight at her dull for a while before she turned abruptly flushed and said, "Zheng Jianguo, you--you are too shameless."

"There was a man named Zhang Chang in the Western Han Dynasty who worshipped Jing Zhaoyin in Chang'an City. His favorite hobby was to draw eyebrows for his wife, hehe--"

As he said, Zheng Jianguo didn't idle his hands and feet, stood up and quickly came to Yang Na, ignoring the hands she pushed, and hugged it up, but it seemed that he had miscalculated the weight, and he didn't pick it up.

So he put her hand between her neck, Zheng Jianguo was so angry that Dantian used all his strength to pick up again, and ignored the bowl on the table and the TV set on, and walked towards his bedroom "Man~ In front of the woman ~ want a face of P?" (XX million characters are omitted here)

It's just that the figures of the two disappeared in the living room. Not long after, the door of the guest room that was separated from the room was opened by Little Sister Du. She was standing at the door and listening to the sound for a while, then looked back and looked when she was changing into her pajamas. Zheng Fugui, who was in the world, couldn't help but say: "It's so hard that Yang Na didn't stay? I gave it away?"

"It's 11 o'clock, isn't it possible?"

Zheng Fugui, who had just put on his pajamas, wanted to go to bed. He took back half of his foot and looked out the door and said, "Why don't you go and see? I've finished changing my clothes. It's not appropriate to go again--"

"Well, you go to bed first."

Little Sister Du nodded and tiptoed slowly to the living room, looked at the empty bowl on the table and the TV on, then turned to the closed glass door, and found that there was no sound outside, and continued to the next garage, Plymouth. Still.

Xiaomei Du went back to the living room suspiciously. She looked left and right to see where she was going, but when she reached the door of the toilet, she found that the door was locked with the green color representing no one, she pushed it aside and looked at her face. Question mark: "Where did you go? Did you go back to the room? But why is there no movement at all?"

With this faint question in mind, Xiaomei Du walked to the door of the closed Zheng Jianguo's bedroom, and then raised her head diagonally as if remembering something, then she withdrew her protruding hand, went back to the next bedroom a few steps, and said: "Rich, go see where they are monitored."

"Oh, look at the monitoring? Okay~"

Zheng Fugui, who was already lying on the bed with a blanket, quickly sat up and lifted the blanket to the side with a big hand. Although the temperature outside was 32 degrees, Zheng Jianguo was afraid that the heat would break the old man and asked Yang Na to turn on the air conditioner. The temperature has all been adjusted to 26 degrees, which is a temperature that needs to be covered when sleeping, and he also knows that the two elderly people are not repulsive of air conditioning.

Did not find her son, to be precise, did not find the shadow of Yang Na, Xiaomei Du called on Zheng Fugui, who had watched the surveillance for an unknown number of times. The couple quickly reached the basement from the stairs, and saw him at the button next to the monitor. After fiddling with the keyboard and jot down, soon there was a picture of myself still drinking chicken soup on the table before, and he waved his hand and said, "Okay, that's it, let's see where they both went—"

"You don't have to wait and see, I can just fast forward."

Zheng Fugui didn’t know if he was used to fiddling with CT machines, or he was born with a talent for these electronic devices. He learned this set of monitoring within a few days, and saw that the screen changed after he pressed the quick release button. The old couple stood up and walked away, but within a few minutes, Zheng Jianguo stood up and hugged Yang Na with a hippy smile - now, Xiaomei Du's expression has changed a little: "I didn't see that Yang Na is quite fat. of?"

"Then what is—"

Subconsciously wanted to talk, Zheng Fugui saw Zheng Jianguo holding Yang Na back to his own bedroom and couldn't help but turn around and said, "Did you hear them go back to the room?"

"Look for yourself--"

Just when Xiaomei Du wanted to explain, she saw her figure appear in the screen. When I looked here and there, I couldn't help but collapsed: "The two went back to the room to sleep?"

"Nothing happened?"

After subconsciously speaking again, Zheng Fugui immediately knew that he had said this wrong. Sure enough, the thought hadn't disappeared. The little sister Du next to him had already looked sideways, "What do you want?"

"Yes, I said something wrong, nothing, I don't want to make any noise—"

The old face of Zheng Fugui turned off the CRT monitor with embarrassment, then went up the stairs with his hands behind his back, and went back to his bed without saying anything.

Feeling the soft bed and blanket, Zheng Fugui looked at the dim bedside lamp again, and said quietly, "No wonder this kid doesn't want to go back. There is a house, food, a wife, and a job that makes a lot of money. If I, I won't go back—"

"You still have to go back. This is a foreign country after all. The ancestral grave of your old Zheng family is still there. If buried here, you won't be afraid to find the Naihe Bridge?"

Little sister Du sat on the edge of the bed as she said, touching the soft spring bed and muttering, she also lay down and pulled the blanket over her body, looked at the bright light bulb, and pressed her hand on the switch on the bedside , The room was plunged into darkness, Zheng Fugui's quiet voice came: "I'm just talking, I have to go back to work, tomorrow Ye Jianyi and the others are going to Chinatown, are you going?"

"I'm not going. I'll wait for the grasshopper to come back for dinner tomorrow. You can go with them. If you don't go, they have to go ashamed.

Alas, Donghua and Grasshopper used to have the least trouble to go together, but I didn't expect that she was the one who had the most exposure, Dani and Erni-why don't you find a chance to tell Grasshopper about this?"

In the dark night, Sister Du had a pair of eyes open. She was completely eye-opening when she came out. She originally thought that the grasshopper, who was not good to eat and not warm in school, actually made a lot of money while studying hard to make progress every day. With such a big family business, I immediately remembered the arrival of Zheng Chunhua and Zheng Xiahua.

These two were in front of a barefoot doctor in the commune next door, and the other was cutting clothes by the lake hundreds of miles away. Then the face of Zheng Qiuhua and Luo Gang flashed in his mind. Little sister Du listened to Zheng Fugui next to him and said: "This The thing is that you and the grasshopper said that Donghua is your favorite husband's house, and Qiuhua is not bad.

Although Dani and Erni seldom come back since they opened the door, they have had a bad life. Dani doesn’t know if she can give birth to a son, and Erni should give birth too—"

"Then I'll talk to Grasshopper tomorrow, so I'll tell you what you asked?"

Du Xiaomei opened her small eyes and looked through the light between the curtains, and saw that Zheng Fugui was also staring at her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking, so she then asked, "What are you thinking?"

“I’m thinking that there are also bad things here. I don’t understand people’s words. There are so many cars on the road. The TV shows whether there was a car accident here or someone killed someone there, and I feel this The water on the side is wrong, not the smell at home—"

It has been three days since being in the United States. Zheng Fugui and Du Xiaomei had a good rest after being left at home by Zheng Jianguo. The two old men naturally didn’t know what he meant for doing so, so the former said, “Then I’ll go with them to Chinatown tomorrow. Turn around, and then the day after tomorrow we will change shifts, and you will follow them around—"

"Then it's settled—"

I just wanted to talk about staying at home to take care of Zheng Jianguo. Xiaomei Du felt that the tone of the surname Zheng seemed a little unspeakable, so when she reached her throat, she changed her words: "Since we are here, the grasshopper is almost like Eat meat every day, you remember to fry some greens for him to eat, I'm afraid of something wrong with his way of eating meat—"

"Just put your heart in your stomach about this. How old is the doctor of Grasshopper? That's countable in the world, besides, Yang Na is also a big doctor, and her health is much better than me—"

Zheng Fugui quickly turned his head and looked at Xiaomei Du’s dark cheeks and said that the latter blinked and he was convinced, but then he thought of something and said: "Do you think he knows how to have a son? "

"Grasshopper isn't that powerful, right—"

Zheng Fugui was shocked, staring with eyes full of question marks: "If he knows, then he won't make a fortune?"

"Look at what you said, isn't the grasshopper called a fortune now?"

Little sister Du subconsciously raised a few decibels, just remembering to stop arguing with the grasshopper next door, and immediately lowered her voice: "I heard Donghua mean that as long as it is available in the world, he can Buy it, do you want to bring something to my father when you go back--"

"You have to tell grasshopper about this. I don't have any money, or you can tell Sini. I can understand it. The kid grasshopper doesn't believe you or believe me. He puts all the money in Sini. No wonder she was asked for money—"

Zheng Fugui was lying on the bed speechlessly, staring at the high ceiling with staring eyes. When she didn’t know what she thought of, Little Sister Du next to her also said, “That’s different. Yes, but if you bring something to my father, you still have to send a message to the grasshopper."

"OK then--"

After regaining the feeling of being in charge a little bit, Zheng Fugui nodded and responded, but he went to the basement early the next morning and fiddled with the surveillance and went to the table. He watched Yang Na, who had changed her clothes, entered the kitchen. It becomes: "Grasshopper, do you know how to have a son?"

"Father, why do you think of asking this?"

Curiosity flashed across the face that had just been washed. Zheng Jianguo was feeling refreshed right now, but before Zheng Fugui could speak after asking, he took it on his own accord: "I'm really serious. Knowing how to give birth, the test tube baby technology is now considered relatively mature, and if chromosome screening technology is added, it should be possible to confirm the child's gender in the state of the fertilized egg. This is also the medical research project I plan to carry out in the Gubao Hospital. ——"

"Oh--"

Zheng Fugui watched Zheng Jianguo sit down with a dull face. In addition to understanding and knowing how to give birth, he basically understood what he said afterwards. Then, remembering what Xiaomei Du had explained, he quickly said:" When your mother wants to go back, bring something to your uncle and let me tell you something."

"I've arranged this, TV and bicycle, but not the rest."

Zheng Jianguo knew that Dad might understand whether he understood it, but he did not want to explain to Dad what a chromosome is, because he still has a more difficult task: "Father, Kou Bin and the Fourth Sister are concerned It’s settled. While you and your mother are here, see when you will invite Kou Bin, his mother and his aunt to have a meal, and wait until you go back to invite his father to have a meal at home. Right?"

"Your fourth sister asked you to say it?"

Subconsciously asked, Zheng Fugui then looked back at the kitchen and found that Yang Na's shadow did not appear, and then continued: "Your mother said that you now have money and work. You and Yang Na are planning to When will it be done?"