Chapter 25 third quarter

Not long after Xu Xin left the hospital, Gu Xiaoying, who had been thinking about it for many days, also resolutely went to the hospital. Jiang Mingbo waved his hands when he saw Gu Xiaoying, and asked very familiarly: "Has your endocrine system been adjusted?" Gu Xiaoying looked around and saw that the patients had almost left, sat down and sighed: "Dr. Jiang, I found that it is useless even if I adjust the endocrine. I have waited for so long and still haven't gotten pregnant." Jiang Mingbo rubbed his chin and glanced at Gu Xiaoying: "Do you want to monitor ovulation?"

"What is that?" Gu Xiaoying was curious. Jiang Mingbo took a piece of paper, and Gu Xiaoying saw it was "Ovulation Monitoring Form", on which were written the date, menstrual cycle, endometrium (cm), RF (cm), LF (cm), treatment... I couldn't understand it at all! "Doing a B-ultrasound can clearly see your ovulation status and determine an ovulation date. Having intercourse during this period will increase the chance of conception." Jiang Mingbo pointed to the form and explained, "RF is the right fallopian tube, and LF is the left fallopian tube."

"Oh..." Gu Xiaoying suddenly realized that she was about to praise the advancement of medicine now with a smile on her face, but she was frightened by Jiang Mingbo's next sentence: "If you are not pregnant after two months, you need to do a radiography to see if the fallopian tubes are intact." question." "Contrast?" Gu Xiaoying was terrified—according to the knowledge she gained while wandering the Internet, "contrast" is very painful! Seeing Gu Xiaoying's expression, Jiang Mingbo laughed: "You can't be so nervous, right? Although it will hurt, it is definitely within the range of the human body."

"That is to say, if we are normal, we will be able to conceive within two months?" Gu Xiaoying discovered another important piece of information, her eyes full of anticipation. "Theoretically, it won't take long. You are so young." Jiang Mingbo flipped through the medical records and looked at Gu Xiaoying's age column. "Twenty-eight years old, it shouldn't be difficult." "But my husband is thirty-four," Gu Xiaoying sighed, "Although the results of the pre-pregnancy examination showed that his function is not bad...but to tell you the truth, doctor, at the critical moment...we are helpless."

"Critical moment?" Jiang Mingbo didn't understand, "Why are you so helpless?" "That..." Gu Xiaoying was about to answer, but suddenly remembered that Jiang Mingbo was Jiang Manlin's younger brother, and immediately stopped the car when she was about to say the words.She opened her mouth and stopped again. Jiang Mingbo wondered: "Is it convenient to say? Actually it's nothing, I'm a doctor." But you are also Jiang Manlin's younger brother, how can I let Jiang Manlin's younger brother know that my husband has ejaculation disorder... This thought quickly flashed through Gu Xiaoying's brain, and the words that came to her mouth changed accordingly: "Thirty-four Still young? Doctor, you are so kind, he is older than you!"

"He's older than you"... These words left Jiang Mingbo speechless in an instant... Gu Xiaoying saw Jiang Mingbo's head hanging down, thought for a while, and then added unequivocally: "I'm not saying you're old, I'm Said my husband is older..." Jiang Mingbo didn't know what to say more and more. After a while he sighed, doubled the desk calendar and said, "Next month, come over on the tenth and monitor you." Gu Xiaoying smiled openly: "Thank you doctor, you are really a living Guanyin who gives birth to a child!" Jiang Mingbo stroked his forehead and remained speechless.

After Gu Xiaoying waved his hand to say goodbye, Jiang Mingbo couldn't help laughing when he saw her back. He suddenly remembered the accusation of his cousin when he went to seek refuge with Du Yibei one night: "It's all your mother's fault. If she hadn't given Gu Xiaoying's husband a pass, Xu Xin wouldn't have wanted to pass me." !" What did he say then?It seemed to be an answer: "Why don't you let Xu Xin thank my mother? If it weren't for my mother, her good friend would be able to marry the man she wants?" Du Yibei thought about it, and it seemed to make sense, so he didn't know how to refute him, so he sat aside and sulked.

So, now he is very interested in the man Gu Xiaoying married who almost became his brother-in-law - he only met Guan Tong a few times with Jiang Manlin back then, but they didn't know each other deeply.In his memory, only his mother reasoned with Jiang Manlin time and time again at the dinner table, telling her: In this era, we still need to be in the same family... According to Du Yibei later, Gu Xiaoying and Guan Tong were not considered to be in the same family, but they Seems to be doing okay. As for his own older sister, she got married in the right family, and lived well for the first few years, but after having a child, it seemed that conflicts became more and more serious. Every time she went home, she had to complain...he had seen it many times with his own eyes. My mother does ideological work for my sister like talking to subordinates in the unit, but it seems to have little effect.

Jiang Mingbo never thought that getting married would be such a wonderful thing despite the not-so-model example of his predecessors, let alone he is very satisfied with his current free living condition. He was just curious: his sister and Gu Xiaoying, these are completely two types.So, what kind of person is Guan Tong to possess such flexible aesthetic standards? After bidding farewell to Jiang Mingbo, Gu Xiaoying was in a good mood. In order to express her joy, she came out of the hospital and turned a corner into the shopping mall—but what she didn't expect was that she saw Meng Xu in the maternity and baby products section!

Gu Xiaoying stood behind a row of shelves selling maternity clothes and looked at Meng Xu, and saw him walking back and forth in front of several rows of shelves, seemingly hesitant.The salesperson was very enthusiastic and approached him and asked, "Sir, what do you want to buy?" Meng Xu hesitated for a moment before answering, "What kind of clothes look good on a little girl over two years old?" The moment she heard this sentence, Gu Xiaoying's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at Meng Xu in disbelief—even though she had heard about Meng Xu's visit to Guoguo from Xu Xin, she still I think this thing is too dreamy.In her impression, from the day Meng Xu and Duan Fei divorced, he has been excluded from the lives of the mother and daughter.At the most difficult time, Duan Fei walked over with Guoguo alone. At that time, she didn't have this man by her side, so why did this man appear again today?

Remarried... But she didn't think that Meng Xu, who was always right, would be cuter than Jiang Yueyang, who had just arrived. While thinking this way, I heard that the salesperson had already recommended another mother-daughter outfit to Meng Xu, and was introducing it enthusiastically: "This parent-child outfit is a Korean design. Look at this small grid, the effect of mother-daughter wear is particularly good..." Gu Xiaoying looked at Meng Xu with a complicated heart, unable to tell what it was like, and finally turned around and left before he could decide what to buy. When passing by the display cabinets selling cradles, strollers, and baby clothes along the way, Gu Xiaoying felt a little emotional in her heart: Suddenly, she very much hoped that Duan Fei and Jiang Yueyang could achieve a positive result, the sooner the better. Because, as a woman, Duan Fei has suffered too much in the past two years. She is a good woman, in fact, should have a better future. In fact, Duan Fei, a good woman, has had bad luck recently. Who would have thought that the dormitory of university teachers would be stolen? First, the dormitories of university teachers are generally on campus, with security guards and students coming and going; second, even if there are a few engineering professors who have prospered by selling patents and scientific research results, they must live in Xinjian. The staff dormitory in the second section of the teaching staff dormitory - like Duan Fei, those who live in the first section are basically young classrooms and counselors who have just started working... What is there to steal from these people's homes? But we have to be stolen to know, in fact, each of our households will have some items that are pleasing to the eyes of thieves. Such as laptops, digital cameras, MP4, mobile hard drives, a few jewelry, cash in a drawer for easy access, TVs that are not too big... The most terrifying thing is that the home will be turned into a mess. The posture of the typhoon passing through the border. When Duan Fei stood at the door holding Guoguo's hand and saw this tragic situation, he really wanted to cry without tears. Duan Fei had no choice but to deposit Guoguo at a neighbor's house again, and then call 110 to report the crime.The police appeared on the scene fairly quickly, and after a while, another policeman came with a camera and kept taking pictures. Duan Fei squatted in the middle of the ruins and looked around, not knowing who he was offending—three thousand a month Diversified salary, plus the average class fee at the end of the year, the annual income is no more than 50,000 yuan.Guoguo's early education class costs 1,200 yuan a month. In addition to daily expenses and a sum of money spent on redecoration when moving, she has no idea what a regular passbook is like. Such a shabby home can actually attract thieves? Duan Fei hugged his knees and sat at the door, staring blankly at the messy home and the busy police, finally lowered his head powerlessly, and buried his face in his arms before crying out. So when Jiang Yueyang entered the door, he was taken aback - he entered the room with two boxes of cherries, and when he saw the mess, he almost thought he had gone to the wrong door, and took two steps back in fright. It wasn't until he lowered his head and saw Duan Fei sitting in the shadow of the porch that Jiang Yueyang was sure that he had gone the right way. He hurriedly put the cherry by the door, bent down and asked Duan Fei: "What's wrong?" Duan Fei was still sitting on the floor, raised his head and smiled wryly: "So many corrupt officials don't steal, why would they steal from our house? I don't have much money in the first place, so I can't ask my parents to gnaw me away..." As she said this, her eye sockets slowly turned red, but she held back her tears and swallowed them back.Jiang Yueyang saw it, and suddenly felt extremely distressed. He stretched out his hand to pull Duan Fei up from the ground, and helped her to sit down at the dining table. Her hand was so cold, Jiang Yueyang held it and did not let go. In this way, the heat was transferred to Duan Fei's heart little by little...Even later, when she was taking notes, signing, and sending the policemen away, she kept letting Jiang Yueyang hold her hand like this.This time, there was no need for words, no confession at all, she also knew what he wanted to say. There was no room for her to refuse—how could she refuse?In the past, she didn't dare to expect extravagantly, but now she seems to be dreaming. That night, after tidying up the messy home and coaxing Guoguo to sleep, they could finally be open and honest. Duan Fei's opening remarks were: "I am not young anymore." Jiang Yueyang nodded, and replied: "I happen to be two years older than you who are not young." Duan Fei looked into Jiang Yueyang's eyes, his eyes were silent: "I have been divorced, and I have a child." Jiang Yueyang nodded again: "I've never been married, I don't have much experience, and I don't know if I can be a good stepdad." Duan Fei sighed: "You clearly know that's not what I meant." Jiang Yueyang raised his eyebrows: "I don't think there is any other meaning." Duan Fei looked at Jiang Yueyang and shook his head: "What about your parents? They won't allow you to walk with a woman like me." Jiang Yueyang nodded: "I'm not going to lie to you, they really won't agree right away. But you have to have confidence in yourself, I think we can live a good life." Duan Fei smiled wryly: "How do you know that you can live a good life? How much do you know me? I also lived a broken life before, didn't you see it too?" Jiang Yueyang frowned: "The main responsibility for what happened before is not yours. Duan Fei, you don't understand men. Once a man wants to cheat, any reason or excuse can be valid. If a man doesn't want to cheat, no woman will be able to seduce him. " "But that's still my responsibility," Duan Fei sighed again, "If I'm better, how can a man fall in love with other women?" "Duan Fei, there is a limit to self-condemnation," Jiang Yueyang said sternly, "I am a bystander, and I even stood by Meng Xu's side to sympathize with him. But my eyes are not blind. I was more tolerant, strong, and independent in my imagination. You are very capable, and you are much more virtuous than many girls of the same age. It is a good fortune to marry your man, and you don’t need to belittle yourself.” Duan Fei looked up at Jiang Yueyang in surprise: "I'm tolerant?" "You know that if you are willing to sue Meng Xu for bigamy, he will lose his job; if you sue that female student, she will not be able to pass the postgraduate entrance examination." Jiang Yueyang shook his head, "But that's fine, I'd rather offend a gentleman than not If you offend a villain, even if Meng Xu remembers the old relationship between husband and wife and doesn't hold grudges against you, that young girl lost with such a big bet...she may not be able to forgive you in the end." "Tolerance?" Duan Fei's eyes were slightly moist, "I'm not tolerant. How could I be tolerant? When I first got divorced, I dreamed that they would die badly. I just don't want to wait for Guoguo to grow up and know about her. Mom and Dad used to go to court, and even her mother sent Dad to jail. As for later, I completely thought about it. After all, Guoguo is innocent. As long as she is happy, I don’t have to marry anyone in my life. Who says women Must need a man? I have Guoguo, and my life is complete." When she said these words, tears filled up little by little, but she tried her best to restrain herself and refused to shed them. Jiang Yueyang raised her head and looked into Duan Fei's eyes. For a long time, Duan Fei finally couldn't restrain the tears from her eyes. It was so long that the most difficult time of two years flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern: everyone's pointing, behind-the-scenes discussions, fruitful... If she gets sick, her parents sigh, her blind date fails... the happiness she wants is so simple, but no one can give it to her. Jiang Yueyang got up and sat beside Duan Fei.He stretched out his hand and took the crying woman beside him into his arms. He felt her slender bones, so thin, how could she have the strength to carry two bags of putty up to the fifth floor at a time? In the past, Jiang Yueyang, who was born in Chinese and had countless blind dates, always thought that the scenes that could touch his heartstrings were the gentle lilac-like girl in Jiangnan in March, or the bright sunflower-like smile under the bright sun... He It never occurred to him that it would be the back of a woman carrying two bags of rice upstairs that knocked open the door of his heart. He's not Superman and doesn't want to save the world.He came to her, wanted to be close to her, not out of sympathy, not out of heroism, and of course he knew that was not what she wanted.Then, what he gave her could only be care and dependence as solid as rice. He is not young anymore, he deeply knows that the love he wants is no longer rich wine, strong coffee, or even fragrant tea... All he wants is a bowl of porridge to satisfy his stomach and warm his heart when the storm is blowing. Perhaps he is old. Or maybe, after thirty-two years, he finally matured and became responsible.