I became beautiful by eating melons

Chapter 831: Sweet Holidays

Ye Rou didn't end up shopping.

Because my uncle Liping is on vacation and wants to see my grandmother.

Ye Rou had no choice but to call Chi Keke and Sun Baiqing, apologize for the urgent matters, and make an appointment for next Saturday, which finally appeased the two of them.

She hung up the phone and walked out of the inner courtyard.

In the small garden, Jiang Chen stood next to the stroller, waiting expressionlessly.

Li Ping bent down and looked at the two children, his usually stern eyebrows and eyes became exceptionally gentle.

Seeing that he was being careful, Ye Rou encouraged him to hug the two little babies.

"Uncle, you can hug them."

Li Ping's heart was moved, but seeing that the two little ones were sleeping soundly, he shook his head and said softly, "Don't disturb them."

He took out the longevity lock he had prepared.

The chain is made of round white pearls, with a gold ingot-shaped padlock hanging below it. The front is engraved with "Fu Lu Shou Xi" and the back is the names of the two little babies.

"May Mingxiu and Xueruo live a peaceful and worry-free life."

He carefully placed the longevity locks on the pillows of the two little guys, his eyes full of good wishes.

After putting the gifts away, he walked to Ye Rou and asked hesitantly, "Does your grandma want to see me?"

He waited nervously for Ye Rou's answer and held his breath unconsciously.

Ye Rou signaled her uncle to relax: "Grandma agreed to see you, uncle, I will take you there now."

After she finished speaking, she felt a chill rising from her back.

Ye Rou turned back carefully and met Jiang Chen's resentful gaze.

Jiang Chen had nothing to do at the construction site, and he finally had a few days' rest, but she had something else to do and couldn't accompany him.

Ye Rou was filled with guilt.

"I'll be back soon, I won't delay, I'll definitely be back early to be with you."

Jiang Chen suddenly grabbed her wrist, and before she could react, he kissed her on the lips and whispered, "Come back soon."

When Ye Rou walked out of the inner courtyard, she still felt her lips getting hot.

Meeting her uncle's teasing gaze, Ye Rou's face flushed. She avoided her uncle's gaze guiltily and coughed softly.

Knowing that she was shy, Li Ping naturally changed the subject and asked, "How is your grandmother?"

"Much better, but..."

Ye Rou told the truth: "Grandma has been in a low mood since she learned about my mother's death."

Thinking of his sister, Li Ping's eyes dimmed.

"If my sister hadn't sent me to the Li family, I wouldn't be where I am today. I feel so sorry for her."

Seeing him become gloomy due to guilt.

Ye Rou hurriedly said: "Uncle, you were only eight years old at the time, and there was only so much you could do. Don't blame yourself."

Li Ping forced a smile, but there was a rolling dark mist in his eyes.

It's obvious that he still can't get over this hurdle in his heart.

Ye Rou knew that he had to figure it out on his own, so she stopped trying to persuade him and took her uncle to the yard where her grandmother lived.

As soon as I reached the door, I saw a figure. It was my grandfather.

Ye Rou looked embarrassed: "Grandpa, I didn't tell grandma that you were coming."

Zheng Zhiyuan looked at the wall with his hands behind his back and said softly, "She doesn't want to see me, I won't make it difficult for her. Don't worry, I'm just here to take a look."

Seeing her grandfather in pain, Ye Rou felt bad too.

Ever since he knew that Tingwen was not dead, Zheng Zhiyuan would come to the yard to check on him every day.

He came and went quietly.

If the monkey wasn't so alert, it probably wouldn't have noticed it.

Ye Rou was also in a difficult position being caught in the middle.

But not meeting was grandma's wish, and Ye Rou had to respect that and just pretend she didn't know about it.

But it was cold now, and grandpa had been waiting outside, so he was bound to catch a cold. Ye Rou wanted to persuade him to go back, but was stopped by her uncle before she could open her mouth.

Li Ping shook his head slightly at her and walked into the yard first.

Ye Rou had no choice but to follow.

After they were out of Zheng Zhiyuan's sight, Li Ping advised, "He will feel better if he waits outside. Xiaorou, don't try to persuade him."

Ye Rou had no choice but to agree and planned to go back and make some ginger soup for her grandfather to drive away the cold.

Ruan Tingwen received a call from Ye Rou early in the morning. Knowing that Li Ping was coming to see her, she could no longer sit still and simply stood in the yard waiting.

As soon as the two of them entered, Ruan Tingwen saw them.

The mother and son looked at each other and their eyes turned red.

Ye Rou quietly stepped aside.

The mother and son hadn't seen each other for many years and had a lot to talk about.

It just so happened that Liping had just finished a confidential project and had a seven-day vacation. After meeting, he went back to get some clothes to change and stayed in the courtyard.

With her uncle by her side, grandma felt much better, and her health improved as well. Ye Rou breathed a sigh of relief.

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Without being disturbed by others, Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu were sent to Grandma Song's house, and Jiang Chen was finally able to spend some time alone with his wife.

Ye Rou is currently doing something big, which concerns the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine.

She was a Western medicine doctor in her previous life and knew nothing about Chinese medicine.

In this life, because of the system rewards and the guidance of my master, I plan to specialize in Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Traditional Chinese medicine is passed down from master to apprentice, and this method of inheritance has great limitations.

The knowledge and experience of the older generation of Chinese medicine practitioners mostly come from their own practice and inheritance, and lack a systematic approach. In addition, different masters have different focuses, which leads to apprentices not having a comprehensive and standardized understanding of the knowledge they have learned.

In addition, there are numerous Chinese medical classics, which are obscure and difficult to understand. Without the guidance of systematic theory, it is easy to have misunderstandings.

The above reasons lead to limitations in the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine.

The traditional Chinese medicine skills rewarded by the system are actually very comprehensive.

Ye Rou wanted to write down the prescriptions and Chinese medicine knowledge in her head and compile them into a book for future generations to learn from.

There was no heater in the study, so it relied on a stove for heating. Ye Rou felt cold, so she went to the bedroom with a book in her arms.

Jiang Chen followed her closely.

Ye Rou was holding a brown paper book with drawing tools beside her. She was drawing annotations on the human body's acupuncture points.

Jiang Chen was bored being alone, so he pestered Ye Rou to ask her to accompany him.

Seeing that Ye Rou was unmoved, he suddenly took off his clothes, revealing his muscular body. He was tall, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a layer of beautiful muscles on his skin. His chest and abdominal muscles were strong and had amazing explosive power. The bright light dyed the beautiful muscles with a beautiful halo.

Ye Rou stared at it blankly, unaware that the ink from the brush in her hand was dripping onto the paper.

Jiang Chen curled his lips in triumph, hugged the person over, and pressed him on his waist: "Draw a picture for me here."

He tapped his heart, his eyes burning and full of suggestive meaning.

Ye Rou is not Liu Xiahui, who is seduced by the man's beauty. She touches him unconsciously, and her delicate and cold fingertips stroke the beautiful muscle lines.

"Wife..." Jiang Chen held her waist, his voice hoarse as if it had been polished by sandpaper: "Can we just rest on Saturdays and Sundays..."

Ye Rou trembled all over due to the heat under his palm, and swallowed the words of rejection back into her stomach.

"Jiang Chen..."

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Seven hours later, Ye Rou regretted it.

She cried and cursed the man as a beast.

Jiang Chen remained unmoved. He fed his wife the last bite of rice, put down the bowl and pounced on her again.

For the next week, Ye Rou went to school during the day and had to deal with an overly enthusiastic guy who was always hungry and not full at night.

She couldn't stand it any longer and advised, "Isn't it bad to stop the construction site for such a long time?"

"Don't worry, honey. I'm not the one who should be anxious." Jiang Chen was in high spirits and continued to push his wife to the bed.