"It burns well, but it feels like it’s not as fast as a gas tank, and the fire is a little soft."
"Yes, that’s better than changing the gas tank. That’s the advantage of living here. Don’t worry about taking a breath. Go and see your uncle."
"Mom, you have to go out and wash after taking a shower."
"What’s the matter? It’s still cold. Just wash it once a week. It’s comfortable to soak in the bathhouse. When it’s hot, it’s convenient to wash it in the bathroom."
Looking at her mother’s gray hair and trembling hands slightly, Ding Qiunan suddenly had a sour nose and tears almost didn’t fall.
"Mom, my dad will be seventy in 2008, right?" "Yes, your father is seventy."
"Li Chu said that I would give my dad a good birthday next year, and then when you are seventy the year after next, I will give you more than one."
"Hey, what’s the big deal? That is, you’ve been worried about this for years. Who has had a birthday before?"
"I was sad the day before yesterday, but now everything is fine."
"Ha ha, ok, you can do whatever you want, and I’ll just listen and drink with your dad."
At home, Ding Qiunan has always been a little unhappy. Li Chu knows what she is. After all, she has lived around for so many years. Although it is not too far to move now, it is not convenient.
"What, I’ll drive over and tie the old couple up?"
"Go, there is no such thing." Ding Qiunan felt naught and gave his man a push.
"Don’t think about all that mess. Our parents are in good health. If they are too much, they dare not say. It’s absolutely no problem to live for another 20 years."
"thank you, honey." "thank me for what?" "Thank you for doing so much."
"What’s there to thank? Your parents are my parents. It’s all the same."
"Dad Mom, Xiaoyi and I won’t go back tonight. We’ll go this way in the day shift." Li Wenhui pulled aside the curtain and came in from the outside.
Chapter seven hundred and forty-nine Changes
"You can live if you want. What’s there to say?" Come on Li Chu shoulder Ding Qiunan straightened up and said
"Didn’t I hear that my daughter can’t live together when she goes back to her parents’ house? That’s why I’m asking."
Li Wenhui came in and sat down on the sofa, grabbed the melon on the coffee table, and said, "I don’t talk about it, I can live casually, and I can live every day." "Really?" Dad, why don’t you say anything? Will you let me live? "
"How come your mother said it doesn’t count?" "No, I’m just afraid you have other ideas."
"What are you talking about? This is how long your family wants to live, you two together."
"Hey hey! MUA~ mom and dad, I love you! I’m going to clean the house. "
Watching her daughter run out of the living room at a brisk pace, Li Chu smiled and shook her head and said, "What a silly girl! She’s married and still looks like she hasn’t grown up."
"Ha ha, you silly daughter who hasn’t grown up, you can bully Shen Yi every day." "How can that be bullying? It’s beating, kissing and scolding, and love."
"You say? Then let me kiss you, too? " Ding qiunan tilted his head and looked at his man, Gherardini asked
"Come on, we’re an old married couple, so we still need this way."
"Do I want to kiss you, too?" And she put her hands on her man’s loins.
"It’s not good to lie in bed late and kiss slowly." Li Chu is still dying. "It’s boring, but you say it’s afraid of pain now." Ding Qiunan disdained to take his hand away and took a cup and drank saliva.
Make Li Chu sit there in distress situation.
In the office, Li Chu looked at the returned drug testing records and nodded with satisfaction. This time, the drug testing base achieved his goal.
It’s almost impossible for a total of seven people to recover their functions after taking six drugs. Although the data recorded by these six people are different, it’s normal, and it’s impossible for everyone to be the same. If the database of this record table is the same, it’s in big trouble, and it must be false.
There is a person who is not good at taking medicine, so there is nothing he can do. This is also caused by external forces, and he has come to see him here.
After treatment, although it has improved, it has been several years since his injury dragged on, and there is no particularly good way in Li Chu.
In my impression, after twenty or thirty years, it seems that western medicine can be repaired by surgery, but it is estimated that this person will not need it by then.
Put away the record sheet in his hand, he picked up the desk and dialed it out. It’s time to hand in this prescription. It’s estimated that everyone is waiting in a hurry.
A few minutes later, Li Chu drove Liu Dazhuang and drove out of the hospital.
He insisted on carrying out this drug test to the end, but he also gave it to the side, so that they could study a European, American and Chinese market during this period and see if what he had told Wu Shu was right.
