Time flies quickly in the busyness, and soon it is February 16, which is the 30th day of the Chinese New Year's Eve and the traditional festival of China.

In the past, most of the poor military households in the Jiangdongmen Thousand Households would be worried about how to spend this year with a bitter face, and it was their greatest luxury to get some food so that the whole family could have a full meal on Chinese New Year's Eve, but today things are very different. After having the rice noodles, lard and other food distributed by Yang Feng a few days ago, the military households finally did not have to worry about making their families hungry in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, so every household began to smoke from cooking, and the cooking rice and pancakes of cooking rice and pancakes for cooking, the thousand households finally showed signs of the New Year.

The officers headed by Geng Bingyi even got together and invited several troupes to sing a big opera in the Qianhu Institute, and for a time the entire Qianhu House was lit up with lights, and the children were running and playing happily on the road, and the entire Qianhu House was very lively.

When every family was busy celebrating the New Year, Yang Feng refused the invitation of Geng Bingyi and those officers, and did not go to his home in Nanjing City to spend time with Yang Laishun and his wife, but quietly came to modern society alone.

Unlike the Ming Dynasty time and space, in the twenty-first century, although people's material life is much richer than the time and space of the Ming Dynasty, the taste of the New Year is getting weaker and weaker, at least in Yang Feng's view, although it is the Chinese New Year's Eve, but he does not see too much New Year, and the scene in the Ming Dynasty time and space is full of people and smiles on his face. People have become accustomed to the Internet, used to television, computers, and used to talking to people on mobile phones and computer screens, but when they are really face-to-face, they don't know how to communicate, which can not but be said to be a kind of sadness.

Yang Feng came to Jiangdongmen Trading Company, and all the employees of the Chinese New Year's Eve were on vacation, and only the two security guards at the door were chatting lazily. After saying hello to the two security guards, Yang Feng walked to the door of his office, and found that the door of an office next to him was actually hidden, he pushed open the door and saw that a slender figure wearing a light blue professional suit was buried in work, he couldn't help but be surprised, Chinese New Year's Eve is still working overtime in the company, such employees are too rare, he couldn't help but speak.

"Hey, why don't you get off work yet, this year is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve!"

The figure who heard the voice raised his head and saw Yang Feng, his face showing a joy that he couldn't hide, "Ah Feng, you're back!" ”

"Sister Xu?"

Now Yang Feng was even more surprised, he quickly took a few steps forward, "Sister Xu, today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, why haven't you gone home yet, didn't the company have a holiday as early as yesterday?" If you let that person in your family know, he can't be in the company! ”

Sister Xu's slightly tired pretty face showed a hint of bitterness, she reached out and stroked a strand of hair next to her ear and said lightly: "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered that there was still something to be done in the company, so it didn't take much time to come and deal with it." Ah Feng, you must be tired when you just came back, I'll get you a glass of water. ”

Sister Xu stood up after saying that, picked up a water cup and walked to the water dispenser and lowered her head to get water, but unexpectedly, she staggered and shook her delicate body, and the whole person was about to fall to the ground, but fortunately, Yang Feng's eyes were quick and he quickly stepped forward to support her, and a warm nephrite delicate body in the fragrant wind was lying softly in his arms.

"Sister Xu, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!" Although he was holding a fragrant beauty in his arms, Yang Feng, who had been taken aback at this time, did not have the slightest mood in that regard, looking at the pale face of the beautiful woman lying in his arms, Yang Feng couldn't care about talking anymore, only to see him use a little force, he picked up the whole person, and then grabbed the car key with four circles on the table and rushed towards the direction of the elevator......

More than an hour later, Yang Feng sat in the emergency department of the Provincial People's Hospital with Sister Xu, who had completed the examination, and Sister Xu, who was sitting next to him, was already a little better at this time, but her face was still a little pale, and Yang Feng stretched out his hand and hugged her arm with some anxiety.

"What's the matter with you lad?" A gray-haired female doctor sitting behind the desk reprimanded Yang Feng with a serious face, "Do you know that your lover suffers from hypoglycemia, and her physique can't be too tired, but you are so stunned to watch her work overtime for more than ten hours in a row, how are you a husband." ”

"Doctor...... We're not ......."

"What is not...... You young people like to shirk responsibility, so listen to me first. The doctor unceremoniously interrupted Yang Feng's words: "After examination, there is nothing wrong with your lover's body, but you can't be negligent because of this, you must know that the cause of many major illnesses is caused by those minor diseases, which is what the so-called prevention is said to be the truth......

Listening to the doctor's crackling words, what else could Yang Feng say, the only thing he could do was to lower his head and honestly admit his mistake, "Doctor, I know it's wrong, I'll pay attention to it in the future." ”

Watching Yang Feng make a confession and the doctor kept counting him, Sister Xu on the side first showed a funny look, and then her pretty face slowly turned red, but at this time, she also knew that the more she explained, the more confused it became, so she simply didn't say anything.

"Well, you have to remember that your wife can't bathe in cold water, you have to get her more nutritious things to eat." The female doctor continued cracklingly: "Also, she doesn't have children yet, right? After seeing Yang Feng nodding, she showed a really such expression, "Although there is nothing wrong with your wife's body, she belongs to a cold physique, and it is more difficult for you to have children with such a physique, so as a husband, you usually have to care more about her in life, let alone make her angry, otherwise it will be more difficult for her to continue to deteriorate and have children!" ”

"It's hard to have children?"

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Sister Xu, and at this time, Sister Xu's already better face turned pale again.

Looking at Sister Xu, who lowered her head and was silent, Yang Feng seemed to understand a lot of things in an instant. On weekdays, Sister Xu will show that unconcealed love and envy in her eyes when she sees children, and why she rarely mentions her husband and family, etc., all of which seem to make sense......

Looking at Sister Xu, who hung her head, the gray-haired female doctor sighed lightly and said, "Xu Ziqing, I have already said your physical condition, but nothing is absolute." Although it is difficult for you to conceive, it is not necessarily your problem if the man is ...... That is, if your husband's sperm motility is sufficient, there is still hope that your desire to have a child will come true. ”

Xu Ziqing (Sister Xu) stood up and said softly: "Thank you, doctor, I remember your words, then we will go back first." ”

After speaking, Xu Ziqing whispered to Yang Feng: "Ah Feng, let's go back......"