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"Did your sister-in-law like to eat sweets during her pregnancy?"

Tian Mi nodded weakly, "The doctor asked the same question. She is addicted to sugar. She doesn't eat every day and only drinks sugary drinks. My brother is an idiot. She buys whatever she wants. There are so many empty drink bottles at home. It has become a small mountain, and I have never eaten good food in eight lifetimes."

If she didn't buy it, she would cry and make noises. Her mother was even worse, buying sugar in bags, and eating eggs would be wrapped in sugar. Both her daughter and she were as fat as balls.

The doctor in the hospital warned her that if she continued to eat, her arms and legs would rot, and she would be a round ball without limbs.

"Have you eaten yet?" Su Jian asked her.

Tian Mi shook her head, "I can't eat anything."

"If you can't eat it, you have to eat some, because they treat their bodies badly, and the gains outweigh the losses."

Su Jian went to the kitchen and ordered her a bowl of noodles with two eggs in it.

"Sister Mi, what do you plan to do with your family affairs?"

After she finished eating the noodles, Su Jian asked.

"Hey, what else can I do? My parents have been looking forward to it for many years, and finally they are looking forward to having a grandson. My brother's conditions are all there. It's not easy to find a wife, so we can only follow her."

"Do you think this is okay? Can your parents withstand their toss?"

"Otherwise, what should I do? Xiao Jian, I really don't have your courage. As long as my brother cries, my mother's heart will soften, and all resentments will be completely forgotten."

"I also know that this is wrong, but there is no good solution right now. If the child is really cerebral palsy, I'm afraid I will have to pay for the follow-up treatment expenses."

Mourning her misfortune, being angry at her indisputableness, is probably how to describe Tian Mi.

"Does your sister-in-law's family want you to make money to support them?"

Tian Mi looked at her aggrievedly, but didn't speak.

"People are good at being bullied, and Ma Shan is being ridden by others. Sister Mi, you are also a person who went to a prestigious school. In terms of handling housework, you should be better, otherwise you will suffer in the future."

She didn't want to talk too much, as talking too much would only cause trouble for Tian Mi.

This cowardly temperament cannot be changed overnight. She also experienced major changes before she became decisive.

Where is Tian Mi's opportunity?No one knows.

Early the next morning, after returning from running, Su Jian took Yu Zhen to the barber shop at the door.

Yesterday, I agreed with the shop owner to come over early to give Yu Zhen a haircut.

The person who came was the owner's grandfather, a barber who grew up in the old society.

"Your hair is easy to shape. Once the clipper is pushed to the end, it will be clean and neat." The old man said as he opened the door.

Emma, ​​are you going to turn a handsome guy into a marinated egg?Sir, what are you thinking?

Su Jian pulled the aftershock and walked back.

"Hey, little Jane, don't you want to cut your hair? It's coming to summer soon, and it's not bad to shave your head, it's cool."

"Brother, you are the general manager of the company. You represent the company's image. A bald head is easy to take care of, but what do you think customers will think when they see you wearing a [-]-degree bulb?"

What is it called Apple Beauty?How good is it called Braised Egg Meijia?The general manager is a human mobile advertisement, and he is pointed and pointed at wherever he goes.

It's really not good to think about it this way, but what kind of hairstyle can the old man cut?
"Brother, do you trust me?"

Aftershock nodded, "Of course."

"I'll cut it for you, a hairstyle that will be popular in 20 years, and I'm sure that every little girl who sees you will blush and have a heartbeat, screaming I love you, and queuing up to give birth to a monkey for you."

Just do it, pay the old man ten yuan, rent a pair of scissors, Su Jian thought about it, and cut off Yu Zhen's messy hair.