It was a small bottle with a black medicine bowl, and when opened, it emitted a pungent smell of Chinese medicine, which was the strange smell of milk.

She frowned, "What kind of medicine is this?" ”

The nanny was a little flustered and didn't know what to say, but Steward Li's voice came from the door: "What's the matter?" ”

Qiao Lian turned around, and saw Steward Li walking in, Fangzheng's face was very serious, not smiling, Qiao Lian took the pill and asked her, "Do I add this medicine to the milk I drink every day?" What kind of medicine is this? ”

Steward Li glanced at it and spoke, "This is a fertility drug, specially for Chinese medicine to regulate." ”

When she said this, she put the bottle of medicine in Qiao Lian's hand, "If you don't want to drink it in milk, then you can take one pill a day by yourself from now on." ”

Then he frowned and looked at the little nanny, and said sharply: "You are so flustered, is it because you are stealing milk again?" ”

The little nanny immediately lowered her head, "Sister-in-law Li, I won't dare to do it again in the future." ”

Qiao Lian looked over, and sure enough, she saw milk stains on the corners of the little nanny's mouth, which made her think that this pill was some kind of poison!

Returning the pill to Steward Li, "In the future, you should help me remember, I am busy with my own work, so I don't remember much." ”

After saying this, he walked over, picked up the milk and drank it in one gulp, and then went out and went to work.

This is a villa area, very large, within a radius of a few kilometers, there are no buses and subways, so Qiao Lian has always been a taxi back and forth.

But yesterday's bank card was frozen, which scared her out of a cold sweat, and today she decided to walk to the bus station.

How much money you can save, count as much!

To get from the villa to the bus station, you need to cross a garden.

Qiao Lian was walking, and suddenly heard a lively laughter in front of her.

The reporter's acumen made her look up and look over.

There was a small spacious pavilion in front of the park, and a group of elderly people in their sixties were sitting in the pavilion, but today the group of people did not chat, but gathered behind a person.

It was a woman, wearing a very beautiful red dress, with an elegant and noble appearance, and she could see that she was very old, but because she was well-nourished, she looked younger than the old people around her.

She was holding a tablet in her hand, presumably playing a game.

A group of people stood behind or beside her, making occasional exclamations.

When Qiao Lian walked in front of her, she heard the sound of the game, which was the classic "Temple Run", and she shook her head with a smile.

At that moment, there was a scream in the game, and a group of people erupted in sighs.

The woman put away the tablet and sighed, "Today is the farthest I've ever run!" But this game is too fast, I can't do it, my son can play it until it clears! ”

At the end of the day, there was a look of pride on his face.

But as soon as these words came out, a young man in the crowd spoke, and his words were sarcastic, "Cut, then let your son play a game!" ”

As soon as the voice came out, everyone brushed their heads and turned their heads.

The elegant woman also frowned, and looked back, "My son dislikes this game is too simple and refuses to play, and the last time he played to clear the level, he was forced by me." ”

"Your game is an enhanced version, it is impossible for anyone to play the game, talk big, and not be afraid to flash your tongue! I don't think you're going to brag here! ”

The words were flat, so Qiao Lian stopped and looked over.