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Chapter 424 The worldly atmosphere (102)

When buying clothes for Xixi that are too big, she can say that the child grows fast and buy bigger clothes so that they can be worn for a long time. Giving Xixi expired snacks is what Jiang Yueer did. She still wanted to ask for help, and wanted Xiaojin to help arrange a school for their son Dongdong.

The grandparents-in-law didn't say anything, but Ms. Qi was so embarrassed that she wanted to hide in a hole. "You can come here a few times a year, and you make at least a few thousand dollars by relying on my younger sister. It's not too much if you give them a few dozen dollars to buy something in return."

To be frank, when have your grandparents ever let you suffer any loss? I have also given them many gifts in return. Isn't it enough for you to eat and use?

In this regard, Ye Lihua is definitely smarter than Jiang Yue'er.

But Jiang Yue'er is narrow-minded and can only see the gains and losses in front of her.

Yunhu didn't learn his lesson. Didn't he know what kind of person Jiang Yue'er was? Did he have to let her do this? She ruined everything that could have been done.

Anyway, she didn't have the face to ask for it, nor did she have the ability to help Dongdong get into school, so she had to find a way herself.

Since Ms. Qi didn't mention it, Yun Tinglan pretended not to know and wanted to borrow her and Song Jinhan's connections privately, but sorry, they didn't recognize her.

Grandpa Shen and Grandma Shen pretended not to know. They were not fussy about the things. They were just angry that Jiang Yue'er didn't care about them, Xixi, and didn't even take her perfunctory response seriously.

Then who knows who you are?

The late summer wind still carried the dryness of the summer heat, rustling the leaves and hiding the woman's sobbing cries. The birds outside the window were too shy to eavesdrop, and soon after landing they flapped their wings and flew away.

The moonlight was as bright as water, shining into the house through the gauze.

The couple who had been separated for too long clung to each other tightly.

When the big rooster raised by Ms. Qi stretched its neck and crowed towards the sky, Yun Tinglan felt that she had just fallen asleep not long ago. She kicked the person beside her pillow in annoyance, but didn't want to be pulled into his arms.

His voice was hoarse with sleep, "Hmm~ Not sleepy anymore?"

Noticing his change, Yun Tinglan's face turned red, and she turned over stiffly. She hummed and turned her head away, not wanting to pay attention to him and continued to sleep.

It was a rare rest time, and with the soft and warm beauty in his arms, Song Jinhan didn't want to get up early. But the opposite happened. The sound of hurried knocking on the door forced him to get up.

Yun Tinglan didn't care. Just as she was about to cover her head and continue sleeping, she suddenly heard two people whispering:

“…Suspected hepatitis A?”

"When did this happen?"

Yun Tinglan sat up straight abruptly. This matter could not be neglected.

She endured the discomfort and put on her clothes. They were talking about the fat wife Mu Tong.

"I had a low-grade fever, anorexia, vomiting and nausea last night." The fat man's voice was a little anxious.

Li Kangmei lay there in a depressed state.

Yun Tinglan took her pulse while wearing a mask. After a while, she was silent and looked at the fat man for a long time without saying a word.

"Sister-in-law, my dear, please don't be silent. Is it serious? What medicine do you need? Just tell me and I'll get it right away." The fat man was about to cry in anxiety.

After hearing what he said, Li Kangmei's heart tightened: "Sister-in-law, is it serious?"

Yun Tinglan shook her head, "It's okay, it's not hepatitis A."

No! The fat man's legs softened and he knelt on the ground, "What happened to my wife?"

"pregnant!"

Oh, she’s pregnant. He was scared to death.

The fat man touched the sweat on his forehead and stood up. It took him a long time to react, "I'm... I'm... pregnant!"

Yes, Yun Tinglan was also convinced by the two of them. She would rather suspect that she had hepatitis A than think that the vomiting was due to morning sickness.

"This... this isn't... what was said in the chatterbox. If you have symptoms like anorexia, fever, red urine, etc., you should seek medical attention immediately..." The fat man spoke incoherently and stuttered under Song Jinhan's death gaze.

"That's targeting Shanghai. They eat raw hairy clams, a source of infection. Have you eaten them?"

The fat man smiled awkwardly. This was because he was too concerned. The usually strong female warrior suddenly fell ill, and he couldn't help but lose his composure.

Li Kangmei was also somewhat at a loss, holding her belly, unable to believe it. She looked at Yun Tinglan for help, eager to confirm: "I am pregnant?"

Didn't they say that I have to take the medicine for half a year? It feels like a dream.

"Everyone's body constitution is different. Your treatment seems to be particularly effective. But you have a low fever now. It's probably because you are craving for coolness and have caught a cold. I won't prescribe medicine for you. Just boil ginger and scallion in water to induce sweating. Combine it with acupuncture and you'll be fine in a few days."

Thinking of Li Kangmei's identity as a Beijing inspector, Yun Tinglan warned, "Don't work too hard, and pay more attention to rest."

Li Kangmei nodded frantically. She would stay in bed for the next few days and would definitely not run with weights anymore.

On the way back, Yun Tinglan looked outside the car and found that there were great changes. The most obvious thing was that there were more people wearing skirts, vendors hawking their wares on the roadside, and many high-rise buildings under construction.

She fell asleep without realizing it, and woke up in bed. She knew without asking that it was Song Jinhan who carried her back. She was so hungry that she followed the scent and went to find him.

He ran face to face with Song Jinhan who was carrying food upstairs.

Yun Tinglan drank the spicy soup and took a bite of the fried bun. "Did you buy it? It doesn't taste authentic. It's not made by my mom."

"It's newly opened at the entrance of the alley. You can try it. There are a lot of people eating there." Song Jinhan also took a bite and found it was indeed not as good as what Ms. Qi made.

After the meal, Yun Tinglan lay back comfortably, and something hit her back.

When I touched it, it turned out to be a mobile phone!

It has a straight shape, is a bit bulky, and has a pretty color, medium red.

She was a little surprised, "It's already been made?"

She tried to operate it, but the functions were very simple. It could only send text messages and make calls, which were just basic functions of a mobile phone.

But for others, it was a historic transition from wired telephones to mobile phones. It was amazing that you could make calls at any time without using telephone lines, and send telegram-like messages.

When the signal was connected, the whole laboratory erupted in cheers. Some older researchers even cried with joy: "We succeeded. Not only did we make a mobile phone, we also surpassed Guowai!"

Only ten units were produced in the first batch, and the one in her hand is one of them. It is considered a trial machine and will go into mass production once the factory equipment is in place.

Song Jinhan applied for two films, one for him and one for Yun Tinglan, so that it would be convenient for them to keep in touch in the future.

Ms. Qi and her friends were very curious. They took it and looked at it carefully again and again, tried pressing the buttons, listened to the sounds they made, and exclaimed: "This little gadget is quite magical. How do you make a call? Is it also dial-up?" Why is there no response?

"It's not online yet. The base station will be officially operational in a few days, and then it will be ready for use."

Grandpa Shen asked, "What is this number for?"

Song Jinhan glanced at it and said, "That's the number. The first pair was sent to..."

He pointed upwards, and the others understood immediately. They felt that the gadgets in their hands were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and they all urged: "Put it away, put it away, how can you leave such a valuable thing lying around."

Ms. Qi condemned her daughter's behavior of leaving her mobile phone lying around.

No, mobile phones are meant to be used, so they should be kept close at hand. Do you think you should worship them?