Reborn 1980, the pretty military wife, the rough military man’s doting on her day and night

Zhou Chen's eyes kept rolling. He asked someone to find out where Li Qingran lived.

The resentment in his heart made her feel as uncomfortable as a cat, so he wandered around here, thinking about what else he could do if he could find an opportunity.

He had discovered this woman wandering near Li Qingran's home before.

After watching for a while, I was planning to leave.

Unexpectedly, I saw this woman coming out crying.

He suddenly had some ideas in his mind.

"Are you crying because someone bullied you?"

Yang Xiaowei's eyes were red, her head lowered, and her fingers wringing desperately.

The whole person cried "Wow".

Squatting down, hugging my knees and crying wildly.

Zhou Chen frowned at first, a hint of discomfort flashed in his eyes, and then stood patiently.

"Forget it after crying. Things will inevitably happen to people. If you cry like this, your parents and family will feel sorry for you."

Yang Xiaowei choked with tears, "There is no one in my family."

Zhou Chen: That’s a great feeling!

Finally, after a while, Yang Xiaowei stopped crying.

Zhou Chen saw that the time was almost up.

"Comrade, if you encounter any difficulties, you can tell me and maybe I can help you."

Yang Xiaowei tilted her head and glanced at Zhou Chen. He had a neat suit, good looks, and a medicinal smell all over his body.

He doesn't look like a bad guy either.

"you are a doctor?"

Zhou Chen smiled and replied: "How do you know?"

"You smell like medicine."

"Haha, comrade is really smart."

In this way, the two of them chatted about each other.

"Comrade Yang, since it is fate, I will treat you to dinner."

Yang Xiaowei's mood was much more stable at this time, "Comrade Zhou, I'm sorry to trouble you today. I'll treat you to dinner."

The two of them went to the restaurant together.

During the meal, the two chatted back and forth, quite like a meeting between close friends.

Zhou Chen asked with a distressed look on his face: "Then your sister is indeed going too far. You are kind to her anyway."

Yang Xiaowei was silent, "Maybe someone like me is not worthy of being associated with them."

"Comrade Yang is humbled. The Chairman once said that workers and peasants are one family."

"I really just wanted to prove myself that I could do it on my own."

"Why don't they give me a chance?"

Yang Xiaowei was extremely disappointed.

"Actually, such a person can't be considered a friend. Comrade Yang doesn't need to feel sorry for her. It's not worth it."

Yang Xiaowei's eyes were confused and she muttered, "Yeah, it's not worth it."

The corners of Zhou Chen's mouth curled up slightly.

"Perhaps Comrade Yang can let them know your abilities in the future. As for the snow cream you mentioned, I also study Chinese medicine. I think I can help you too."

Yang Xiaowei's eyes lit up.

"really?"

Zhou Chen smiled and nodded. "I still have this confidence."

Yang Xiaowei seemed to have found the fulcrum of her life and grabbed this last life-saving straw.

But Li Qingran didn't know about this.

She was still wondering why Zhou Chen never came to trouble her?

She would not believe that the other party was afraid of her after checking her out.

It was this that made her feel even more uneasy.

At the same time, Rong San has been busy these two days.

A skin whitening cream suddenly appeared in Yangcheng. Once it came out, it was very effective and the price was half of that of Xuejia cream.

Si Ze had someone buy it and try it out, and found that it looked and tasted very similar to Snow Cream.

As a result, the market for Sekki cream has experienced a significant decline recently.

It's normal to have competitors.

Because there have been many imitation snow creams before.

But then he disappeared.

However, the person behind this skin whitening cream is none other than Yang Xiaowei.

This actually surprised Li Qingran.

We can only ask Si Ze to send the samples first.

She has something important to do and has to go out.

I received a call from Jiao Hehua and made an appointment with Mr. Mei Chuanfang to meet at his home at ten o'clock this morning.

The reason is also very simple.

Mr. Mei is sick.

As people get older, no matter how good their medical skills are, they can't compare to King Yama's book of life and death.

Li Qingran followed into the small courtyard and smelled a strong smell of medicine.

An old lady wearing a cheongsam was holding a bowl of medicine, "Drink a little. You are a doctor yourself, why are you afraid of the bitterness of the medicine?"

Jiao Hehua walked in quickly.

"Master!"

"Oh, here comes the lotus."

The old lady looked at Li Qingran behind her and showed a dignified smile.

"This must be Comrade Li Qingran."

"Hello Mrs. Mei."

"Okay, you guys chat, I'll make tea."

"Master, let me feed you."

Jiao Hehua walked over with the medicine bowl in hand, "Teacher, you are embarrassing my wife by doing this."

Mei Chuanfang's face was full of illness, but her eyes were still bright.

"You, you hear her complain every time you come back. Your wife is just panicking. I'm fine."

"You're coughing like this, drink medicine quickly."

Mei Chuanfang kindly opened her mouth to take the medicine.

"Comrade Xiao Li, sit down, old man, let me drink this medicine, otherwise the old woman and this girl will talk about it again."

Li Qingran smiled and replied, "Okay."

Watching Jiao Hehua giving medicine to Mei Chuanfang, Li Qingran couldn't help but sigh. The timid and thin little girl in Beiying had become a capable Chinese medicine practitioner.

Moreover, she met a teacher and a teacher who were very kind to her, which is considered an important gain in life.

"Okay, okay, come on plums."

"Can't you eat sweets?"

"Your blood sugar is high."

Li Qingran couldn't help but smile when she looked at Mr. Mei.

"Old sir, may I check your pulse?"

Mei Chuanfang was stunned for a moment, and her heart felt warm.

"come over."

Li Qingran stretched out her hand to check the old man's pulse.

It is the functional decline of the body's organs caused by aging.

To be honest, there was nothing she could do about it.

But pills made with space can be delayed appropriately.

"Mr. Mei, I happen to have pills that can improve the body's immunity. I made them myself. If you're not afraid, can I ask Hehua to deliver them to you later?"

"What are you afraid of? I have never tried any medicine in my life. Bring it here and I will take it."

With that said, he sat up with Jiao Hehua's help.

His expression became much more serious.

"I heard from He Hua that you are related to the Zhou family?"

Li Qingran smiled bitterly, "You said that I put a descendant of the Zhou family down at the door of the classroom and was watched. Does this count as a relationship?"

Mei Chuanfang didn't expect this and burst into laughter. "Good job putting it down."

"The Zhou family has always been arrogant and behaved well."

"Mr. Mei, don't laugh. They still don't know how to deal with me?"

"What are you afraid of? Our Mei family is protecting you!"

Li Qingran smiled sarcastically and said, "Mr. Mei, I'm afraid things are not that simple. This is also the purpose of why I came to you today."

"You mean your Nine-Nine Return Acupuncture?"

"Well, Hehua should have briefly told you, but it's a long story."

"Now that I have the Zhou family's ancestral acupuncture technique, they will come to me sooner or later. It's better for me to take precautions as early as possible."

After all, she now has a family and a family.