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Chapter 87 Dating?

After sending Xia Shengan back to the clinic, Tan Xiaowei drove home.

As soon as she came back, He Lingyu blocked her at the stairs: "Are you dating Dr. Xia?"

If it weren't for the thought that her mother would make her shudder, Tan Xiaowei really wanted to roll her eyes: "Mom, Dr. Xia did me a favor last time. I promised to treat him to dinner. I'll take advantage of the first month when I'm free, or else I'll wait." I might forget about it when I’m busy at work.”

what the hell!

"Is it really just eating?"

"if not?"

He Lingyu felt a little resentful: "You won't seize the opportunity. I heard that several girls from Murakami frequently go to his clinic. If you really have this idea, you have to hurry up."

"Mom, if you were Doctor Xia, what kind of girlfriend would you choose, a young girl who is so tender that you can pinch water, or an older young woman who is too old to chew?"

Anyone with a discerning eye knows how to choose, right?

Xia Sheng'an has good looks and money. Although her Tan Xiaowei's appearance is indeed eye-catching, she is really not as young as the young one who just left school.

"Don't talk about yourself like that. In Mom's eyes, you are the best. No one can compare to you." After speaking, he scolded Li Jingxuan in his heart. If he hadn't delayed Weiwei for so many years, her daughter would be almost thirty Haven't been able to get married yet!

"I know, Mom, don't worry about it, go to bed quickly, I have to go to the mountains tomorrow, and I have to work all day in there."

Seeing her daughter's back disappearing at the top of the stairs, the lonely He Lingyu felt a little uncomfortable.

I sincerely hope that my daughter can meet a lover and live with her in peace, but she also knows that emotional matters cannot be forced.

Hey.

Seeing his wife enter the room with a sad face, Tan Jisong asked hurriedly, "What, are you dating Dr. Xia?"

The look of anxiety was not less than that of He Lingyu. Seeing his wife shaking her head, Tan Jisong patted his knee: "It seems that this son-in-law has no destiny with us, thanks..."

It's a shame that Tan Jisong didn't say anything, but He Lingyu immediately understood, "Tell me, have you been planning Dr. Xia's idea for a long time?"

After all, he is his wife who has been living together for decades, and Tan Jisong really can't hide it from her: "At first, it was really sad to see him cooking by himself. Check it out, hey."

This Xia Sheng'an looks upright, the villagers are full of praise for him, many people want to introduce their daughter to him.

After contacting Xia Sheng'an several times, Tan Jisong finally got his thoughts. He saw him following Tan Xiaowei helping to clean up the kitchen, which was very similar to himself before.

Unexpectedly, hey, probably there is no such fate between them.

Calculating the time, it has been almost half a year since Xia Shengan came to eat at home, but the two children still haven't sparked off.

Before seeing Xia Shengan's appearance, he thought it was a joke, but he didn't expect him to be overwhelmed. Maybe Xia Shengan really just thanked their family for calling him over for dinner, so he became more enthusiastic.

"Forget it, twisted melons are not sweet. Weiwei may have her own thoughts. Tell me, has Weiwei not forgotten Li Jingxuan?" He Lingyu guessed.

"No, Li Jingxuan hurt Weiwei so deeply, no matter how deep the feelings are, it will be exhausted, and now Weiwei doesn't mean to be sad at all, it is very likely that she is innocent and doesn't want to be with others."

After returning to the room, Tan Xiaowei didn't know that her old father and mother were worried about her marriage. After receiving Xia Shengan's message, she turned on the computer, wrapped herself in a thick blanket and started working again.

It was already seven o'clock the next morning when I woke up. It rained last night and the road was a bit slippery. Tan Xiaowei didn't go out for a run, but exercised on the treadmill at home for half an hour.

Tan Jihui was the only one at home, watching TV in the room, Tan Xiaowei calculated the time, went back to the room to edit the video, and did not go downstairs until 10:30, finished the meal, put it in a thermos bucket, and changed into a different body to facilitate work Living in a village uniform, I drove to the back mountain.

"Mom and Dad, it's time for lunch." Tan Xiaowei ordered the workers' meals from fast food restaurants, and they were already on their way.

"Well, is your second uncle at home?" Tan Jisong asked after taking the food.

"I saw him come out after breakfast, so he probably went to the snack bar to watch other people's entertainment." Tan Jihui was always busy, but never wanted to do something for them, even simple housework.

Now Tan Xiaowei doesn't ask for anything, as long as he stays like this, doesn't get seriously ill, and doesn't lie in bed and be served by others.

"By the way, your uncle called me and said that Wenbo will be discharged from the hospital in two days, and asked if you have time, so I can help pick it up."

"Well, I'm free until the fifteenth day, but, Dad, Tan Wenbo really plans to go back to Xiaozhai Village?"

"Where else can he go if he doesn't go home? It's like this. He doesn't have much ability to live outside. Where can he get money to pay the rent and eat? At least he will have a hot meal when he goes home."

"Hopefully."

As soon as Tan Wenbo came back, the uncle's house would be busy, but it was none of her business.

After lunch, Tan Xiaowei picked up a sickle and a hoe and started weeding. When she was sleepy, she stopped to rest. When she had free time, she took a few progress photos and recorded work videos. These can be used when promoting Luo Han Guo in the future.

The three of them didn't leave the construction site until the evening when the workers had all returned home.

Tan Jihui didn't even turn on the lights when he entered the house. Tan Xiaowei put down his things and went to wash rice and cook. He Lingyu went to pick vegetables in the field. Hearing a noise, Tan Jihui, who was sleeping in the room, woke up and looked at his phone. It was six o'clock.

When he came out, he saw Tan Jisong's dark face, and he still felt baffled, as if he hadn't quarreled with the third child these days, why did he give him face?

"I just came back, and I don't know how to come back sooner in such a cold day." It was fine if he didn't say this, but after Tan Jisong couldn't help it: "Second brother, why don't you help cook a meal at home? You are not won't do it."

"My hands are weak and I can't hold things. You guys are only thinking about making money every day, and you don't see where the money is. If you want me to say that you don't want to plant this fruit of labor, if you lose money..."

His words were just heard by He Lingyu who came back from picking vegetables: "Bah, bah, bah, what nonsense are you talking about, that's all for the New Year, second brother, don't you wish me well, Weiwei? Don't forget, after you But relying on her to support you, I have never seen you act like an elder."

After being interrupted, Tan Jihui didn't feel that he said anything wrong. At first, this matter seemed to be unreliable. Tan Xiaowei wanted to make money and went crazy. To repay the loan, his pension money would probably be gone by then.

"Originally, a girl, what do you do so much? Finding someone to marry is not better than being busy every day?" Tan Jihui muttered, he was really puzzled.

(End of this chapter)