Lemony is a little cute

Chapter 1221 Are you feeling unwell?

Xia Ningmeng said: "No, so far, no cultural relics with the same characteristics have been found abroad. In Sichuan and Chongqing, the Qin and Han Dynasties and the Sixteen Kingdoms pottery figurines are similar to this, so they should belong to the ancient Shu civilization."

Xia Ningmeng took out a picture from a pile of pictures for comparison, and Bai Jinyu moved closer.

Although he is not a historian, he has a wide range of interests and reads a lot. The scene of the two of them reading a book together is a bit like a couple in love.

Ou Shaoyu felt a little jealous, waved his hand and said, "Ning Meng, come and sit over here."

Xia Ningmeng was a little confused, and still holding the picture in her hand, she moved to Ou Shaoyu's side.

"Pack up and let's go to Hangzhou."

"We?" Ou Shaoyu decided to take Xia Ningmeng to Hangzhou to play, just in time to get rid of Tan Jiajia.

The two of them were talking.

Bai Jinyu was still in a pile of documents. He picked up a page of paper and was about to talk to Xia Ningmeng, but was stunned when he saw Tan Jiajia following in.

Tan Jiajia glanced at Xia Ningmeng, and Xia Ningmeng in the horse-faced skirt instantly brightened her eyes. She was completely different from the lifeless person she saw last time who committed suicide by cutting his wrists.

She works in the clothing industry and could tell at a glance that the horse-faced skirt was embroidered by a famous high-end designer and was very expensive. It must have been bought by Ou Shaoyu, that sucker. She felt sour.

She didn't know that Xia Ningmeng had lost her memory. She knew that she was Ou Shaoyu's girlfriend, but she still lived in Ou's house. She was so shameless.

So Xia Ningmeng nodded to her politely, and she snorted at Xia Ningmeng arrogantly.

Xia Ningmeng didn't have a chance to figure out what was going on. Wen Yu called her.

"Xiaomeng!"

Xia Ningmeng quickly got up and went to He Wei's computer.

"Xiao Meng, we can go back tomorrow and arrive the day after tomorrow. My brother asked me to tell you to wait for us in Sanya."

"Ke Yuge invited me to Hangzhou."

He Wei was already packing her things, so she stopped and came to the computer and asked, "You guys will be back the day after tomorrow?"

Wen Yu replied: "The school has finished today. I will take a flight back to China tomorrow morning. Yuge's ticket is next Tuesday. When I get back, we will go to Hangzhou together."

"You're going with us? That's great." He Wei was very happy, and so was Xia Ningmeng. She asked, "When can the children leave school?"

She missed her children and wanted to see them very much. Wen Yu said, "My brother and sister-in-law have gone to school. I will call you as soon as they come back."

"Okay." Xia Ningmeng smiled for the first time in a long time. As soon as she smiled, Wen Yu asked, "Xiao Meng, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

As soon as he said this, He Wei and Ou Shaoyu both looked at Xia Ningmeng. After a closer look, they found that there seemed to be something wrong with her.

Xia Ningmeng pressed the back of her hand gently on her eyes and said, "My eyes hurt a little."

"Is it swollen?" When Wen Yu said swollen, Ou Shaoyu stared at Xia Ningmeng's eyes and found that the bags under her eyes were indeed swollen and red.

"Let me see what's wrong?" Ou Shaoyu opened Xia Ningmeng's eyelids and saw a small white bubble protruding from the place where her eye bags were.

"Eye boil?" Bai Jinyu also came over and saw that Xia Ningmeng's entire half face seemed to be swollen.

This person could tell something was wrong with Xia Ningmeng at a glance. He is very considerate.

"Shed some tears."

Xia Ningmeng didn't think it was that serious. It wasn't red bloodshot, just a pimple on the eyelid. It hurt when she blinked due to the friction. Also, the bags under her eyes were swollen, and her vision below was a little blurry, as if it was blocked by something.

"Don't touch it, don't rub it, does it itch?" Wen Yu asked with concern. "It doesn't hurt if you don't blink, but it's a little itchy."

"Use chloramphenicol eye drops, add more, five or six times a day." Xia Ningmeng was pulled by Ou Shaoyu to find the eye drops in the medicine box.

He Wei sat in front of the computer, and Wen Yu said, "He Wei, let's go to the Hangzhou Love Museum to check in and get a stamp."

"In Hangzhou this month, all the ginkgo leaves have fallen."

"It's the most beautiful time. The temperature drops and everything turns yellow, orange-yellow. In Xindeng Xiangxi Village in Fuyang District, there is a 960-year-old ginkgo king. There is also a more than 1400-year-old Jiangnan ginkgo king on Wuyun Mountain in West Lake."

He Wei likes ginkgo trees in particular, and Wen Yu promised to take her to the hometown of ginkgo, Suizhou Millennium Ginkgo Valley, which runs through five villages and stretches for 5 kilometers. There are 12 million ginkgo trees that can be traced back three thousand years. It is one of the best ancient ginkgo communities in the world.

But I was delayed by Xia Ningmeng's matter, so it would be nice to go to Hangzhou to see the ginkgo trees.

Yuge arrived at the Ou family villa an hour later. She didn't expect that the Ou family had so many guests.

Xia Ningmeng cares the most about etiquette. During the holidays, she would specifically send a message to Yuge to ask her to buy some gifts on the way here, and wish Ou Yupeng and Mrs. Ou a happy new year first when she entered the door.

Mrs. Ou liked children who were polite and considerate, so she gave Yuge a big red envelope. After a few pleasantries, she let the young man go freely.

Yuge wears a beautiful red wool coat, has the temperament of a stewardess, and has fashionable curly hair.

The charming lady rolled her eyes and the first thing she said after sitting down was: "Why don't you pick me up and send a driver to pick me up."

Xia Ningmeng quickly apologized: "Next time I will pick you up in person. I will accept your punishment, no matter what."

"Then send me a red envelope of 100 million."

"Yuge, don't bully Xiaomeng, she really can spin." It was Wen Yu.

Yuge took off her coat and sat directly in front of the computer. She lifted her curly hair and looked particularly charming. She said, "Wenyu, you liar. I said I got the tickets and you would go to Hangzhou with us. But I got the tickets for the Junxiao group. You will regret it for the rest of your life if you don't see it."

"I'm not lying to you. Brother Xia and I will be back the day after tomorrow. You must save a seat for us."

Yuge smiled proudly and was looking forward to watching the performance. She asked, "Why did you ask us to wait for you in Sanya?"

"Brother Xia's arrangement."

Yu Ge turned around and looked at Xia Ningmeng, and was about to ask why she didn't go directly to Hangzhou? Suddenly, she changed the subject: "Ningmeng, are your eyes swollen?"

She was about to pull Xia Ningmeng's eyelids, but Ou Shaoyu stopped her and said, "I've already put in eye drops."

"It's an eye boil. Should I tie it with a white rope?"

Wen Yu wanted to tell her not to be superstitious, but he didn't say it. He just watched her pulling Xia Ningmeng to ask Ou Shaoyu for the white thread.

"Find a married man, wrap the white thread around your middle finger three times and tie seven knots."

Xia Ningmeng has always been obedient and let Yuge give her instructions. She doesn't care whether it works or not. There is no harm in tying a white rope on her fingers.

"Let's go find your father." Yu Ge said to Ou Shaoyu. Ou Yupeng was the only one who was married.

A child playing house, looking for the male host to play with? Xia Ningmeng was shocked and was about to say forget it, but Bai Jinyu said, "I'm married."

It was then that Yu Ge discovered Bai Jinyu, a gentle man wearing a white shirt and an English vest. He gave a very clean impression and had a temperament somewhat similar to Wen Yu.

"Then you come and wrap it clockwise." Yu Ge handed the white thread to Bai Jinyu. Tan Jiajia said, "I remember it only works for pregnant women. Seven circles, one knot in each circle, seven knots in total."

Ou Shaoyu said: "You post-90s people are still superstitious."

(End of this chapter)