Qin Miaomiao saw Xu Qing and waved happily: "I'm still thinking about whether you are in the store or not. As soon as I got off the train, I came to have a snack."

Xu Qing was surprised: "Are you just coming back from the house?"

Qin Miaomiao nodded: "Yes, we went to the Longxi Coal Mine to give a condolence performance this time. We should have gone on the 11th, but the performances were not arranged, and the coal mine was also busy at that time. This year, several model workers have been produced in the coal mine, so we must have

I want to go over to express my condolences.”

He sighed, "The conditions over there are so bitter. Every meal is full of mixed noodles and steamed cabbage, without any oil and water. I am almost greedy. I want to eat a braised pork rice."

Xu Qing looked at Qin Miaomiao's face, but she didn't get thinner at all, and smiled: "Can you still feel wronged your belly?"

Qin Miaomiao laughed: "When I left, my mother secretly stuffed me a lot of lunch meat, but she was not hungry."

Xu Qing called Sun Qiaofeng to serve Qin Miaomiao with some rice, and specially told him to add more meat.

Then he started gossiping with Qin Miaomiao again: "I saw your sister in the hospital. She looks so good-looking, and you two don't look like each other."

Qin Miaomiao held her chin and sighed: "My sister and my mother look like me, I look like my dad. Everyone said we don't look like sisters, and they said that the wrong child was held in the hospital, but there was no such thing.

So many people who hold the wrong child, and they look exactly the same as their mother? But my sister looks better than me."

Xu Qing couldn't help but pinch Qin Miaomiao's white and glutinous face: "No, you both look good, your sister is as cold as a daffodil, you are like a little peach blossom in spring, pink and tender and adorable.

Qin Miaomiao smiled happily: "You are really good at talking. By the way, I'll tell you a gossip."

As he said that, he leaned in front of Xu Qing and said in a low voice: "Do you still remember Fan Jie? You are in love with Zhou Jinxuan now."

Xu Qing was indeed surprised. Isn’t Fan Jie the bad peach blossom of Zhou Jinnan?

How could he fall in love with Zhou Jinxuan?

Although after the Zhou family, Zhou Jinnan's grandfather and father went to the countryside and never paid attention to the news from the Provincial University. But I think it is clear that Zhou Jinxuan is definitely not doing well now.

Even if he can still study in school, he is no longer the sensational figure before.

Can Fan Jie fall in love with him?

And the two are still several years apart.

Qin Miaomiao nodded: "I don't know what Fan Jie is thinking, she is five years older than Zhou Jinxuan."

Xu Qing thought it was good to tie the two scoundrels together: "Maybe it is true love."

Qin Miaomiao drank a portion of braised pork rice and stroked her stomach with satisfaction: "Your rice is so delicious, I feel like I'm alive again."

Xu Qing seized the time to gossip about Qin Fei and Yan Jichuan: "What's going on with your sister and my uncle? My uncle doesn't know your sister."

Qin Miaomiao was surprised: "No way? They were trapped together for seven days."

When Xu Qing heard this, he had a story: "When? Why are you trapped together?"

Qin Miaomiao scratched her head and thought hard: "I don't know what the specific thing is. About four or five years ago, when my sister was still in school at Medical University, she once went to the mountains with her classmates to do some medical team. Then

When they encountered a landslide, they were trapped under a stone slab to survive.”

"When people dug it out, my mother said that she was protecting your uncle tightly. Later, she said that your uncle went back to Beijing to have a blind date and get married."

Qin Miaomiao didn't care about these things at that time, and she wanted to go out with her friends in the yard all day long.

Moreover, Qin Fei always treats her as a child and never tells her these things.

What she knew was that she listened to the clips of Qin Fei chatting with her mother intermittently, and often saw her sister holding Yan Jichuan's photos.

Xu Qing took a breath: "Really?"

Qin Miaomiao nodded: "Well, my sister doesn't like me, I keep it in my heart if I have anything to do, but I saw my sister crying twice, once forgot when it was time, and another time was the Spring Festival of 70s and 8s.

I received a letter and cried in the house for a long time. I had graduated that year, so she applied to stay in school and do some experiments with the teacher."

She only knows so much, not that she doesn’t care about her own sister, mainly because Qin Fei is so stubborn.

If it were her, she would have hoped that everyone in the world would know about it.

Xu Qing felt inexplicably sore, and always felt that there were many stories between Qin Fei and his uncle, so he asked again: "How old is your sister this year?"

“Twenty-three.”

After Qin Miaomiao answered, she muttered again: "Didn't you see the photo that day? I went back and told my sister that Yan Jichuan was not married yet and had no partner. My sister didn't react at all, probably because she didn't like it."

She has never experienced feelings, and she always feels that it has been so long and she will definitely not like it anymore.

Xu Qing didn't say anything, holding her chin and thinking in her mind, did Yan Jichuan lose his memory?

So I forgot about Qin Fei?

After Qin Miaomiao left, Xu Qing kept thinking about this.

Which part is wrong? There is no other explanation except Yan Jichuan’s amnesia.

When Zhou Jinnan came from the hospital in the afternoon, Xu Qing pulled him and couldn't wait: "Did you and my uncle be in the same unit in 1976?"

Zhou Jinnan shook his head: "What's wrong if you are not here?"

Xu Qing frowned: "Have my uncle ever been injured or lost his memory?"

Zhou Jinnan was not clear: "I definitely don't have amnesia. He has a very good memory. Now, when it comes to things in the past, time is good, how can I lose my memory?"

Xu Qing suddenly thought: "What about selective amnesia?"

Zhou Jinnan was a little puzzled: "Why did you suddenly ask this? Is something wrong?"

Xu Qing thought about it but still said: "It's okay, I'm just curious about something. I'll tell you when I look back."

If it really doesn't work, she went to Yan Jichuan directly and asked him more directly.

Stayed in the store until after 8 o'clock in the evening. Sun Qiaofeng saw the wind blowing outside, and rushed Xu Qing home: "You go back first, look at the wind is so strong, you should go back first. It's inconvenient for you to be pregnant, we're here

There is definitely no problem here.”

Xu Qing thought about it and followed Zhou Jinnan to go home first.

The early winter wind crunched across the branches, and it felt like branches fell down at any time.

Xu Qing held Zhou Jinnan's arm tightly. Not long after leaving the square, he felt his belly tightening and he fell down and swollen in a bit uncomfortable.

He quickly stopped and pulled Zhou Jinnan's sleeve: "Zhou Jinnan, my stomach is uncomfortable again, so let it take a moment."

This time the discomfort was different from the last time.

It doesn't hurt but just swelling.

After a while, the swelling feeling disappeared.

The two children were moving mischievously in their stomachs again, but in Xu Qing's eyes, it seemed that the children were conveying unsafe messages to her.

He took Zhou Jinnan's hand: "We are going to the hospital now, so I can feel at ease if we have a checkup. By the way, I will take another Baixiao Pill. I know if Mei Sufen poisoned me."

【The author has something to say】

The child is fine, I never abuse children when writing books, so don’t worry.

I feel a little low fever after getting vaccinated. I will update two chapters today. I will make up for it tomorrow depending on the situation.

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