good old days

Yu Minmin's nosebleed started to flow at will. Jiang Xinyu held her head up and blocked it with paper, but she couldn't stop it no matter what.

The little girl opened her mouth and cried. Jiang Yuzhu pointed at her mouth and said, "Are her gums bleeding too?"

Wang Sumei took Jiang Yan to play with the surrounding children. Under normal circumstances, Jiang Yan went out to play under her nose. She also saw Yu Minmin's nosebleeds twice.

She came out of the kitchen and saw that she had a nosebleed again: "It will take a long time for her nosebleed to stop. Take her back quickly. Her mother is at home every day if she doesn't go to work."

Zhou Qi hugged the little girl and walked back.

Jiang Xinyu had a bad guess in her heart.

Yu Minmin's symptoms of nosebleeds, coupled with the fact that her parents, whom Teacher Yu told her were allergic, were from consanguineous marriages, made it difficult for her not to suspect that Yu Minmin had leukemia or sepsis.

Fan Yumei saw that her daughter had a nosebleed again when she was sent back, and looked at Jiang Xinyu and others dissatisfied.

"Why did she have a nosebleed again? I didn't let her jump around. Did you let her play with others?"

She spoke like a flurry of words, and without giving Jiang Xinyu and others time to react, she slapped Yu Minmin hard, "I told you to stay at home, why are you running around? I can't stop my nosebleeds, and they bleed too much." I'm anemic and I bleed every day. Why can't my nose bleed?"

While Fan Yumei was speaking, the paper Yu Minmin was pressing her nose was already soaked in blood.

Jiang Xinyu: "She has nosebleeds every day?"

Fan Yumei knew that she had a good relationship with Old Man Yu, so she glanced at her and said, "How can we have sex every day? Every few days."

Jiang Xinyu: "Take her to the hospital for a check-up."

She didn't say it was leukemia. People would definitely not like it if they heard it. If they didn't curse her, they would curse her in their hearts.

Fan Yumei took out the cloth and pressed it on Minmin's nostrils, "What are you checking for? Just stop the nosebleeds. If you need more blood in the future, it's not a big problem."

Fan Yumei felt that she had too many things to do. Seeing the three of them stuck here, she said in annoyance: "Stop being stuck here, it's time to go back."

Fan Yumei didn't take her child's frequent nosebleeds seriously, which meant she didn't care about Yu Minmin's life or death.

She turned to Jiang Yuzhu and said, "You two go back and help me take care of the child. I'll go to school and I'll be back soon."

Yu Xiling was not in the dormitory. Jiang Xinyu found him on the path on campus when he went back.

Yu Xiling takes a walk in the school after eating every day, and this is his exercise time.

Jiang Xinyu took a breath and said: "Minmin had a nosebleed again today. I heard other children and her mother said that she often had nosebleeds and it was difficult to stop them. I suspected it was some kind of disease. Her mother didn't take it seriously. You Take her to the hospital for a checkup."

After saying this in one breath, Yu Xiling's expression changed.

Fan Yumei disliked him extremely and did not welcome him to their house at all, even though the house belonged to him. He had never been through the door again after being kicked out twice in embarrassment, and he was sneaking around when he wanted to see his children. He had never suffered from allergies or nosebleeds.

Marriage between close relatives will inherently lead to the encounter of recessive harmful genes, increasing the risk of genetic diseases in offspring. Yu Xiling didn't agree with the matter between his son and Fan Yumei because he was afraid that they would have a child with problems.

I originally thought that the three grandchildren were normal people, but I didn't expect that there might be something wrong with the youngest granddaughter.

However, whether he is sick or not can only be confirmed after going to the hospital for examination.

When the two went back, Yu Minmin's nosebleeds were not as severe as before, but they were still bleeding.

Jiang Xinyu looked at her watch. Twenty-five minutes had passed.

Yu Xiling was a dead old man in Fan Yumei's eyes. When he saw him coming, he wanted to drive people away. When he saw Jiang Xinyu coming with him, he said angrily: "Why are you meddling in other people's business? What does it have to do with you?"

Yu Xiling got angry: "Shut up, whose child has nosebleeds every day and can't stop them for so long at a time?"

Fan Yumei was muttering to the side, while Yu Xiling picked up her granddaughter and left.

Jiang Xinyu: "I'll drive you to the hospital." Fan Yumei didn't follow and stood at the door cursing.

It was already dark when Jiang Xinyu came back, and Jiang Yuzhu and his wife had already had dinner at her house.

Jiang Xinyu gave them 50,000 yuan and offered to drive them off.

Zhou Qi also thought about getting addicted to cars and driving several laps on deserted roads.

When Jiang Xinyu returned home, her mother-in-law and children were both asleep, and the lights in Song Yahui's room were out.

Jiang Yan wiped the scent on his face and got into the bed to warm Jiang Xinyu's bed.

The weather has gotten cold, and Jiang Xinyu doesn't like to go to the study room to read at night. She simply uses the dressing table as a desk.

As she sat there, the gaze from the bed was too obvious for her to ignore.

The child must have occupied the position at the end of the bed at this point before and went to bed early, but today he was wrapped in a quilt on the side of the bed and looking at her with his eyes open.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet? Do you want me to turn off the light?"

Jiang Yan said: "Grandpa is sick and I feel sorry for him. Grandma had a fight with someone today and was unhappy. She was unwilling to take me to bed at night."

Jiang Xinyu squatted in front of him and poked his tender face, "If you are worried about grandpa, you can visit him more times in the future. If you are worried about grandma, just coax her more."

Jiang Yan opened his eyes and asked innocently: "How can I coax him?"

Jiang Xinyu didn't know how to coax her: "To make her happy, you can coax her as much as you want."

She touched his head and said, "Okay, go to sleep."

Jiang Yan nodded: "Mom, go to bed early too."

Early the next morning, Jiang Xinyu went to the kitchen to find Song Yahui, who was boiling hot water for pancakes.

"Who did my mother-in-law quarrel with yesterday?"

Song Yahui quickly told her what happened yesterday.

Jiang Xinyu was speechless after hearing this. Did Zhou Qi, his former second aunt, have a brain problem?

After Song Yahui packed up, she took the pancakes and walked to catch the bus. Wang Sumei hadn't gotten up yet.

Jiang Xinyu knocked on the door with her children and went in to find her still lying down, and asked her if she felt unwell.

It's very cold in the morning and evening now, which is the stage when you're most likely to catch a cold.

Jiang Yan looked at the bed eagerly, and Wang Sumei sat up and said, "I don't have a cold, I just feel uncomfortable. I want to rest at home for two days until the store over there opens."

She felt that she was lost in front of the store yesterday and wanted to wait for two days before going.

She didn't know why she wanted to save face now. If she was in the countryside, a quarrel with others wouldn't bother her at all. After the quarrel and the fight, she would do whatever she was supposed to do, but that didn't happen now.

Jiang Xinyu nodded: "Then you have a good rest at home and let him accompany you. I will take you to visit the Great Wall on Saturday."

Speaking of the Great Wall, Wang Sumei remembered the investment her daughter-in-law had talked about before, "How was your discussion yesterday? How much money are you prepared to invest?"

Jiang Xinyu: "The total budget is 370,000, of which we invested 120,000, and Zhou Qi invested 100,000, of which we lent him 50,000, and the remaining 150,000 belonged to Gao Weihua, and we accounted for 32% of shares.”

Wang Sumei could no longer care about the sorrow of spring and autumn, and stood up in a hurry, "Twenty thousand?"

She is so good.