Collection 2

Chapter 17

　However, this change made Liu Chong more and more anxious. He silently calculated Cheng Yang's 'due date' while riding a tricycle. According to the time, Cheng Yang was conceived in early April. It was already mid-November. Calculating the time, It has been more than seven months, and my son should be out in two or three months. However, a doctor who can help Cheng Yang has not yet been found.

　　Liu Chong had been absent-minded about this matter for several days. When he was rushing to the morning market today, he happened to be next to a seller of Chinese herbal medicine. Liu Chong smelled the strong aroma of the medicine and suddenly found someone to ask for help.

　　I originally wanted to close the stall early to check it out, but unexpectedly the urban management was chasing after me very hard today. I didn't sell much in the morning market, so there was no business, so I closed the stall very late, and there were still about ten kilograms of pea pods and carrots left. If he hadn't taken advantage of this opportunity, They were sold at the entrance of the market for a while when the market manager was away. It is estimated that there will be more leftover.

　　It seems that I can't go today. I have a day off tomorrow, just in time to implement this matter.

　　He carried the burden and walked back. When he arrived outside the community, he found Cheng Yang, who was wrapped up in a ball and waiting alone outside the community. When he saw him coming, he immediately came forward to greet him. He walked next to him and looked into the basket, "What are you doing today?" You came back so late, what is this, selling the leftovers?"

　　Liu Chong reached out to the other party to lift the hood of the down jacket over his head, looked at him gently and said: "The remaining peas and carrots are not sold out, why don't you wear them? If you come out later, you won't be afraid of freezing."

　　Cheng Yang was used to the other party's caring behavior, so he chuckled and said: "I'm not so squeamish, it's not even cold now. If it's the coldest month of winter, you still have to let me wear the clothes. Are you going out with your quilt on?"

　　Liu Chong held his hand, brought it to his lips and breathed softly to warm his hands. He gently rubbed his cold fingers with his fingers and looked at him with doting eyes and whispered. : "It's cold and slippery outside in the twelfth lunar month of winter. Why are you taking our son out with you? Don't worry me by running around. Just give it a while." Cheng Yang nodded and slowly held Liu Chong's hand tightly

　　. Pointing their fingers, the two of them entered the community together and went home.

　　As usual, after eating, Liu Chong packed up the dishes and washed them, then played chess with Cheng Yang for a while, then touched his eldest son who was getting more and more active in Chengyang's belly, and went to take a bath and go to bed at nine o'clock.

　　The next day, Liu Chong did not do business. He slept until 7:30 and got up to make breakfast for Cheng Yang and then went out.

　　Passing through the streets covered with dead leaves, Liu Chong came to a quiet alley. After walking in a few wrong alleys, he finally found a place he had only visited once.

　　Looking at the bustling clinic, Liu Chong hesitated for a few moments before finally stepping in.

　　The woman who received him was still the same woman as last time. She led him into the back and left.

　　Liu Chong glanced at the covered door curtain, then turned to look at the old Chinese medicine doctor. He suddenly became a little nervous. He saw the other person taking off his glasses calmly and putting them away. Then he raised his head to look at him. Just one look at the old Chinese medicine doctor made him sharp. Liu Chong recognized Liu Chong, and there was no strange look in his kind eyes. He said very kindly: "Young man, if you have anything to do, sit down and talk slowly."