"Well, I'm not afraid." Dabai bravely stretched out his little arm. They had a physical examination every six months. Sometimes when they were sick, they had to come to collect blood. So they were used to it. Maybe their mother was a doctor. So he and Xiaobai were not afraid to see the doctor in white, but kind. So even the injection and finger pricking didn't hurt much.

The nurse pulled Dabai's little fat arm and really sighed, how did Dr. Tang give birth to the child? How can she be so white? Even the children she gave birth to are so white. She just can't compare. By comparison, she feels that she has become a tanner in Africa.

A small tube of blood is drawn out when the needle is put in quickly. In addition to the necessary blood tests, the virus tests should also be done. Tang Yuxin said that Gu Dabai may have a viral cold, so his chances of getting a viral cold are about 80%.

Gu Ning took Dabai's little arm back, put it back, and then sat down with Dabai in his arms. Dabai was very good. He didn't cry when drawing blood. Just now, he still had some spirit, and now he is also a little listless.

They are still waiting for the result here. Tang Yuxin has already gone to work, so she is a doctor, and sometimes she is very uncomfortable. Although her time is set, and she has an operation every two days, sometimes she has to deal with all kinds of emergencies, and her life is in danger, and it can't be within one's expectation. If there is a large-scale operation to be done, she can't be a doctor, In the end, she would go up without saying a word.

That's what happened. She spent the shortest time with Dabai and Xiaobai.

Don't have Tang Xincheng's chance to Accompany Da Xiaobai as an uncle.

Before the result came out, Tang Zhinian and Ren Li passed.

"How's it going?" Tang Zhinian quickly hugged his grandson, and then he saw that Dabai suddenly lost his spirit, and his little face was still a little red. After he just called his grandson, he began to play with his little finger, and he didn't like to talk as much as before.

"We're still waiting for the results."

Gu Ning stares at the blood collection room. It should be fast. Gu Dabai is fast, and he knows people. It may take half an hour for others, but he will come to the meeting soon.

"Mom..." Tang Xincheng pulls Ren Li's hand.

"Well, what's the matter?" Ren Li let go of Gu Dabai's little fat hand, and then turned back and asked her son, "are you hungry?"

"No

Tang Xincheng stood up, also pulled Ren Li's sleeve, "Mom, you come with me, I have something to say to you."

"And whispers?"

Ren Li laughably patted her son on the back of the head. Well, she went to listen to his whispers. After all, it's impossible to listen to such whispers for too long. The bigger the child is, the heavier the mind is. Of course, the more the mind is. In the future, he will be close to his wife, but he will not be close to his mother. If he doesn't listen now, he will have no chance to listen again.

Tang Xincheng takes Ren Li to a place where there is no one. That's what he whispers to Ren Li. He didn't want to say, but in the end, he feels that his mother has the right to know.

"Mom, they're here too. I saw them this morning."

"They?" Ren Li in the first time, has not responded, "who are they?"

"The Ren family, my grandfather."

When Tang Xincheng talks about the word "grandfather", all he can hear in his voice is his alienation and indifference. He will never forget how he believed his grandfather at that time, but what did he do? He, Ren's mother and Ren Ying tied him up and stuffed him into the trunk like something. It was so dark and isolated that it was just like hell.

And all these things have something to do with his grandfather.

"It seems that they have released them," Ren Li said with a curl of her mouth. "Come and see Wu Liangliang's?"

"Well," Tang Xincheng nodded. He knew that Wu Liangliang was on the fifth floor, but he had never seen any cousins. He needed them. He had big cousins, second cousins and third cousins, but they were very kind to him. He would also give him pocket money, take him to eat, play and buy him many good things. He also had three good brothers-in-law, What do you want so many cousins to do?

Or a cousin who wants his blood, is he brain pumping or something?

"Don't worry about them," Ren Li hugged her chest. Her red lips lifted up in radian, which was still so intellectual, but it was also even with three points of indifference. The more she loved, the more she would hate.

No one wants to live in a big scam all the time. In the end, they will not be able to face such a scam.

Ren Li's cold face makes Tang Xincheng have a cold war. He can't help touching his arm. Who said that his mother can't bear the blow. It's no more terrible than a woman.

Thanks to his worry just now, his mother knew that Ren's father would feel uncomfortable when he came to see Wu Liangliang.

It's true that he's so thoughtful. His mother is a strong woman, and she doesn't do it for nothing.

"Why are you still sad?"

Ren Li asks her son, but it's half joking. Because she looks horizontally and vertically, Tang Xincheng doesn't have too much expression reaction, so he feels uncomfortable. She really doesn't believe it.

"Sad what?"

Tang Xincheng, who is sad, blinked his eyes, "I'm just worried about you."

"Don't worry." Ren Li stood up straight, but also the whole son's clothes, "you'd better worry about yourself. You're going to have an exam soon. If you're poor in the exam, what do you do?"

After hearing this, Tang Xincheng had a bad heart.

How does he feel that he has won the fight this semester?

"Regardless of them, let's see Dabai."

Ren Ying doesn't want to mention anything about the Ren family. She has done everything she can. In the future, her family's affairs have nothing to do with her. She thinks she died ten years ago. Now, Ren Li, who has nothing to do with the Ren family, is alive.

Before Ren Ying's words fell, there was a gust of wind blowing around her. She couldn't help but press her hair and blow it disorderly. As a strong woman, an intellectual and self-restraint woman, how could she make her hair dirty.

She adjusted her clothes, and then took out a small mirror to look up, en, flawless, she can still be Dabai's aunt.

At this time, Tang Xincheng had already run to Tang Zhinian. He squatted down and touched his little nephew's forehead. "It doesn't seem to burn much?"

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