Chapter 1169 It's Better to Adopt One

Chapter 1169 It's Better to Adopt One

Before going out, Xi Luo dropped a few words without a smile on her face, "Instead of selling myself to you, I might as well go find a duck."

Zong Zhan's face became gloomy for no reason, "Xi, Luo."

What responded to him was the sound of the door being slammed shut.

Zong Yue swallowed, with curiosity and probing in his eyes, "Third Uncle...Is Mr. Xi always my future Third Aunt?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Zong Zhan sneered, shaking his toes, "Who would look for something so uncomfortable in the room."

Zong Yue took a closer look at it, and always felt that Uncle San's words had no confidence.

...

The next day, Zong Zhan ordered someone to retrieve Zong Yue's previous inspection records.

He flipped through the copies of the medical records, and gave Zong Yue a sideways glance, "Making a fuss over a molehill, it's not infertility that makes it difficult to conceive, as for seeing a Chinese medicine doctor?"

Zong Yue looked up from the phone, "I didn't make a fuss. That report was made three months ago, but I'm not pregnant until now. Doesn't that explain the problem?"

Zong Zhan snorted: "That's why Mr. Li can't do it."

Zong Yue: "..."

She had known for a long time that third uncle had always had prejudice against Li Jun, even though they had been married for two years, this prejudice still only increased.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the two of them went to a time-honored traditional Chinese medicine hall in the Imperial Capital. There was an old Chinese medicine doctor who specialized in serving military personnel.

Before getting out of the car, Zong Zhan held the steering wheel with one hand, "Did you tell Li Qiao about this?"

"No." Zong Yue squeezed her purse, turned her head and looked out the window, "Qiaoqiao is not a savior, she has to work and take care of her children, I can't always ask her for help whenever I have something to do. Uncle, give me first Find a Chinese medicine doctor, if it doesn’t work, I won’t hide it from anyone.”

No one understands the distress and low self-esteem of being difficult to conceive better than Zong Yue.

It's too late to hide her hidden illness. She hasn't tried all the possibilities yet, so she doesn't want to find people everywhere to complain and ask for help.

Zong Zhan looked sideways at Zong Yue, and after a while, he patted her on the shoulder vigorously, "It's okay. You can settle your own affairs."

...

In the traditional Chinese medicine hall, Zong Yue went in alone to get the pulse, while Zong Zhan smoked at the door, and called Shang Yu, "Xiao Wu, where are the brothers and sisters?"

"What's the matter?" At this moment, the man was holding the sleeping cub with one hand, and his voice was very low.

Zong Zhan put the cigarette to his lips, "Then don't worry about it. I just called her and couldn't get through. You can ask her to call me back."

Shang Yujun's face was indifferent, and he suddenly heard the movement at the stairs, and looked sideways——

The little white tiger ran out of the room and was struggling to run downstairs.

But it may be that the legs are too short, and after just running three steps, he missed it and rolled down the stairs directly.

"Ahh..."

The cub was awakened by the little white tiger's cry, and he opened his eyes and hugged Shang Yu's arms, "Baibai."

On the other end of the phone, Zong Zhan waited impatiently, "Xiao Wu? Did you hear that?"

"Well, let's do that first."

Zong Zhan: "???" Which one first?

On the side of the mansion, Shang Yu hung up the phone and put little Shang Yin on the ground. The cub ran to the little white tiger and looked at it with his small hand on his chest, "Bai Bai, are you hungry again?"

The little white tiger came up to him and rubbed his head against him, the figures of the two little guys squatting together were extraordinarily harmonious.

"Papa, can the beef in the refrigerator be eaten for nothing?"

The cub picked up the little white tiger with some difficulty, moved it in front of Shang Yu, and asked with his face raised.

Without waiting for the man to answer, Li Qiao walked into the living room with her mobile phone in her hand, "Well, I see, thank you."

The other party didn't know what to say, and she smiled again, "The company is yours, I'm not free."

After finishing the call, Li Qiao put the phone on the coffee table, walked to Shang Yu and sat down beside him, "Did Zong San look for you just now?"

"Hmm." The man leaned on the armrest, his slender fingers resting on his forehead, "Xi Luo's phone?"

Li Qiao slowly crossed her legs, her eyebrows raised slightly, "She met my sister-in-law in the capital."

The two chatted calmly, while the cub was still holding the little white tiger and stood beside them, looking at them eagerly.

If it wasn't for the little white tiger whooped in pain with his head down, Li Qiao and Shang Yu might not have noticed them.

Li Qiao followed the sound, only to notice that the cub was holding the second half of the little white tiger with both hands. No wonder it made noises, the tiger's head was probably congested with blood.

Not long after, the cub got Li Qiao's approval, and quickly put down the little white tiger to call it to the kitchen.

Although the white tiger is less than two months old, he eats a lot and likes to eat raw beef.

Looking at his running figure, Li Qiao said with deep emotion, "He's already one and a half years old."

After all, he glanced at the handsome man beside him.

Shang Yu's thin lips turned slightly, he took her hand and rubbed it twice, then calmly changed the subject, "What is Zong Yue going to the Imperial Capital for?"

Li Qiao pursed her lips, and looked out of the window with long-distance eyes, "I guess it's...seeking medical advice."

Xi Luo only said that Zong Yue was looking for a Chinese medicine doctor, and she looked very stressed.

There are some things that Li Qiao can figure out without much thought.

What's more, on New Year's Day the day before yesterday, when they were discussing the children, the sister-in-law was obviously depressed and behaved abnormally.

...

About ten minutes later, Li Qiao made an overseas call.

The moment the other party picked it up, his tone was flattering, "Sister-in-law, my dear sister-in-law, what do you want?"

Li Qiao has long been used to Shanglu's jumping off, so she didn't waste time chatting with him, and said straight to the point: "Is there any traditional Chinese medicine prescription for treating palace cold and promoting ovulation?"

In the receiver, after a long silence, Shang Lu said dryly: "Sister-in-law, this is... a female disease?"

"What do you think?"

Shanglu asked seriously: "Sister-in-law, do you think... I am qualified to learn the pharmacology of women's diseases?"

Li Qiao leaned her head back on the sofa, and said calmly, "A Sirbell Ultimate."

"Sister-in-law, I'm going to ask our dad for a prescription right now, wait for me." Shanglu jumped up from the bird's nest hanging chair, and ran to the front yard with his mobile phone in his hand, "Dad, old man, give me some medicines." The prescription for giving birth to a child is urgent—”

Li Qiao listened to Shang Lu calling on the phone, looked at the phone screen, and suddenly chuckled.

...

On the other side, after Zong Zhan answered Li Qiao's call, Zong Yue happened to come out with a bag of prepared Chinese medicine bags.

She walked briskly, and there was a bit of tenderness in the lingering melancholy eyes, "Third Uncle, I'm done."

"What did the old man say?" Zong Zhan looked at the medicine bags in her hand, at least thirty of them.

Zong Yue frowned, "Not much, the old Chinese doctor told me to go back for a course of treatment first, and then come back to him next month to take his pulse to see the result."

Zong Zhan looked at those black medicine bags, and frowned in disgust, "It's troublesome, it's better to adopt one."