Dating After Divorce

Just relying on five messages is not enough to determine the identity of the man.

Zheng Bang had to use the existing information to narrow down the candidates step by step.

Using the professional vocabulary mentioned in the man's reply as the key word, he sorted out all the relevant medical literature published in China in the past 30 years.

Luo Zhen opened an article at random, and found that the research was on the changes of various hormone indicators in a woman's body after pregnancy, so she read it roughly.

She still remembered that when she was just married to Ning Rou, she took Ning Rou to a private clinic for a comprehensive physical examination, and no problems were found at that time.

According to what the doctor said at the time, Ning Rou had high levels of several hormones in her body, but they were still within the normal range and would not affect her health.

It's been too long, and I don't know if the medical report is still there.

If you can find it, maybe you can see how different Ning Rou's body is from ordinary people.

The night will soon pass.

Luo Zhen still woke up the earliest.

The glutinous rice **** I bought yesterday were kept in the refrigerator at night, and Ning Baobao would definitely not be able to eat them.

Considering the child's health, before seven o'clock, she went downstairs and bought breakfast again.

When Ning Rou opened the door, Luo Zhen was holding porridge and ice dumplings in both hands.

"Baby can't eat too cold food, so I went to buy porridge."

"As for these two glutinous rice balls, I think it can only be solved by the two of us."

With a natural and considerate tone, he seems to have become a part of this family.

Ning Rou nodded, suddenly remembering what Luo Zhen said about marriage last night, her heartbeat was chaotic again.

Air conditioning is installed at home, and the sleep quality of mother and daughter has improved a lot.

Affected by the biological clock, Ning Rou can get up on time in the morning, while Baby Ning is younger and sleeps longer than before.

It was seven-twenty now, and she hadn't woken up yet, still curled up in the blanket and slept soundly.

Luo Zhen put the breakfast in his hand on the dining table, saw Ning Rou go to the bathroom to change clothes, and then walked slowly towards the bed.

The air conditioner is installed in the center of the room, and when the cold wind drifts to the side of the bed, there is just a little coolness left, so there is no need to worry about making children cold.

Ning Baobao was covered with a small blanket, with his own shark pillow on his head, and the doll he caught yesterday in his hand.

The clip on her head was removed, her yellow hair was messy, and a few strands of hair on the top of her head were pressed up, looking very cute.

Luo Zhen sat down on the edge of the bed and stared at the little man under the blanket so quietly, unconsciously, a smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

After that, she seemed to have no reason to dye her hair anymore.

It was half past seven when Ning Rou came out of the bathroom.

There was only half an hour left for the school bus to come, and Ning Baobao was still sleeping.

Luo Zhen was reluctant to wake people up, but at Ning Rou's request, she had to do so.

She stretched out her hand and stroked Ning Baobao's face. The moment she released her fingers, she called out 'baby'.

Very gentle voice.

It was exactly the same as what Ning Baobao heard in his dream.

The calls in her ears sounded one after another, and after a few seconds, she finally raised her little hand and rubbed her eyes.

She opened her sleepy eyes. She first saw her aunt who was sitting beside the bed with her clothes in her hands, and then her mother who was standing at the dining table with a water glass to make medicine for her.

Like a nice dream.

In the dream, there is a mother and an aunt.

Ning Baobao didn't get up, even if he was woken up from his sleep, he wouldn't be angry and cry.

She looked at Luo Zhen, and before she could speak, she pursed her lips and smiled.

A happy smile from the heart moved the hearts of onlookers.

Luo Zhen's body moved forward, and his heart softened slightly.

"I have to go to school today, it's time to get up."

Ning Baobao heard this sentence and was sure that he was not dreaming, and the corners of his mouth curved more obviously.

She stretched out her two small arms, followed the child's coquetry instinct, and called Luo Zhen softly.

"Auntie, hug~"

After all, he was still a little boy under five years old.

Luo Zhen's heart melted instantly.

The daily life of a family of three is very happy with everything.

After sending Ning Baobao to school, Luo Zhen rode a bicycle to send Ning Rou to the sugar water shop.

Under her arrangement, the master felt unwell today and went home to rest, and Song Fu also took leave due to personal matters, which meant that only Ning Rou was alone in the shop today.

The freezer in the back kitchen has prepared sugar water and dumplings, which can be served to guests after heating.

Ning Rou hadn't had the experience of looking at the store alone, so she couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

Luo Zhen seized the opportunity and stayed.

The master and Song Fu left one after another, and there were only two people left in the small shop filled with the aroma of sweet soup.

Of course, the 'opening' sign hanging on the door of the store has also been replaced with 'suspended business'.

All morning, there were no guests.

Ning Rou was free, so she went to the back kitchen to make dumplings, leaving Luo Zhen to watch in the front hall.

It looks like a mom-and-pop shop.

The boss greets guests at the door, and the boss is busy in the kitchen.

Luo Zhen knew that there would be no guests today, so after sitting at the counter for 20 minutes, he couldn't sit still, and sneaked to the kitchen.

Ning Rou was mixing noodles, her hands were covered with flour.

She was wearing a clean white apron, her long black straight hair was tied into a low ponytail, and hung obediently behind her. Two small pink and white ears were exposed, which made people want to pinch her. pinch.

Luo Zhen stood at the door of the kitchen and watched for several minutes, looking at obsession, and his throat moved unconsciously.

She boasts that she has no special hobbies, such as the temptation of uniforms, she has never been interested, but for some reason, the scene of Ning Rou kneading her face in an apron at this moment easily aroused her desire.

Without being able to tell the reason, she could only attribute the reason to the suppressed desire brought about by the five-year separation.

A lot of pictures flashed through my mind, most of which are limited to adults.

Luo Zhen's expression darkened, he coughed lightly, and Ning Rou turned to look at the door at this moment.

"Alo, is there a guest here?"

Ning Rou's reaction was still a beat slower.

The confusion that flashed in her eyes made her even more dazed.

Luo Zhen saw her appearance in his eyes, and he didn't know what to think, and a thin layer of red suddenly appeared on his face.

Fortunately, the redness was not very obvious, and her expression was so calm, Ning Rou didn't notice anything unusual.

"no guest."

"I'll come to see you."

Still the usual cool tone.

Ning Rou curled her lips when she heard the sound, and pointed to the glutinous rice flour ball on the chopping board.

"I'm making noodles, and I'm going to make sesame dumplings later. The master said that I'll check it tomorrow."

Luo Zhen stepped closer, glanced over the stove, and saw a lot of unprepared fillings.

"Do you need my help?"

Only making one kind of dumplings, Ning Rou can come over busy.

She wanted to refuse, but the expectations in Luo Zhen's eyes were too obvious, she really couldn't say the word "no", and finally nodded in agreement.

"Aprons are on the shelf behind the door."

"You can help by putting on your apron and washing your hands."

Although Luo Zhen is smart and can do anything, she has never made dumplings and stayed in the kitchen with Ning Rou. She is the apprentice and Ning Rou is the master.

She unconditionally obeyed all Ning Rou's orders, first changed her apron, then washed her hands, and then washed the black sesame seeds with clean water as required.

She hadn't washed the black sesame seeds, and she had washed it several times with a filter, but she was still not sure if she had washed it clean.

No way, still ask Ning Rou for help.

"Rourou, is this okay?"

Ning Rou put down the dough in her hand, walked to the pool and looked at it, and shook her head with just one look.

"It's not like this."

"You have to shake the filter."

As soon as the words fell, she turned on the faucet, and immediately held both hands in Luo Zhen's hands, teaching the other party what to do step by step.

"see it?"

"When the water falls, the filter should be shaken so that it can be washed clean."

She was very patient, held Luo Zhen's hand, and repeated this action tirelessly, until Luo Zhen learned it, and then let go of her hand with a smile.

For no reason, there was a faint sense of satisfaction in her heart.

With such an excellent woman as Luo Zhen, it is impossible for her not to feel inferior.

Luo Zhen knows everything, but she doesn't even know a word.

Whether it is family background, education or appearance, there is a huge gap between her and Luo Zhen.

She is also working silently to close the gap.

From now on, her hard work has paid off.

At least, in this small kitchen, she taught Luo Zhen, not Luo Zhen.

She lowered her eyes, but it was not difficult to see the smile on her face.

Luo Zhen saw the smile in his eyes, his brows stretched out, and he thanked softly.

"Thank you for teaching me so patiently."

"You learn well and teach well."

It's just washing a sesame seed. Where is the need to boast?

Although Ning Rou thought so, she still bit her lip and smiled.

"I don't want to waste your money."

She didn't forget that she was able to learn the craft here with peace of mind because the woman in front of her had paid her tuition for a year at one time.

When Luo Zhen heard this sentence, his expression suddenly became serious, and when he spoke, his tone was extremely firm.

"It won't go to waste."

"I believe in you, one day - you will have a store of your own."

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Qiu Yu is the head of the Department of Psychology, Haida Medical College, and a well-known psychiatrist in the country.

Xu Xian participated in the school's work-study program as an undergraduate and worked for her as an assistant for half a year. The relationship between the two has always been very good.

All the teachers in the courtyard have heard of Zhou Ruguang's name.

Qiu Yu was a little surprised to learn that Pei Yi was his daughter. Because of the basic quality of a doctor, she did not pay much attention to this matter.

Pei Yi couldn't say anything about hurting Luo Zhen back then, but only vaguely stated that he hurt a friend when he was young.

The two chatted for an afternoon, and Qiu Yu quickly determined that the reason why she couldn't control her hand was because she felt too much guilt in her heart, which made her feel that she should pay the corresponding price for what happened back then——

Since she prevented that friend from talking about the piano, she herself, it is best not to touch the piano again in this life.

Stubborn thinking, it is difficult to change by yourself.

Not to mention, Pei Yi's values ​​are inherently problematic.

After making an appointment with Qiu Yu for the next meeting, she left the office.

When she went out, there was no one in the corridor. She thought that Xu Xian left first, but she didn't expect that just as she was about to go downstairs, she saw a familiar figure walking out of the classroom at the end of the corridor.

It's Xu Xian.

She stopped in place and didn't move, her face was gentle, but her posture was proud.

Xu Xian trotted all the way, and soon came to her.

"I'm sorry, I just saw a few juniors and juniors and were called to the laboratory by them."

"I told Mr. Qiu, let me know when you're done. Fortunately, we caught up."

Xu Xian was not wearing a white coat, but there was still a faint smell of disinfectant on her body.

Pei Yi nodded, pursed her lips tightly, and walked towards the door quickly.

Her expression was indifferent, showing no anger.

Xu Xian was a little worried when she thought of her hand, but she was embarrassed to ask more.

It wasn't until he left the academy building that he finally couldn't hold back and asked in a low voice.

"Is your hand okay?"

Hearing this, Pei Yi paused, but still didn't speak.

The car was parked in the open space in front of the yard. For fear of being seen by acquaintances, she quickly got into the car. When Xu Xian also sat in the co-pilot, she finally loosened her lips and responded calmly.

"not good."

"Dr. Qiu said that there is no way to recover in a short time."

"Next week, come again."

There are less than 15 days until the concert, and your hands are not good, how can you perform?

It was obviously none of her business, but Xu Xian seemed more nervous than anyone else.

Pei Yi looked calm and didn't worry about it at all.

But the more she did, the more worried she was about her state.

"Are you OK?"

"Is there something wrong, my hand is not good."

Pei Yi turned to look at the girl beside her, the corners of her mouth were clearly raised, but her smile seemed so bitter and helpless.

"Stop talking about this, and share with me some happy things."

"I heard that you helped Dad solve a big problem related to the pregnancy membrane--

is not it? "

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