Chapter 1062 Model Couple

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"Don't you suspect that she is your cousin?"

Yang Zimei asked with a smile.

"No doubt. First, the age is not the same. My cousin is almost forty years old now. Second, how can my cousin be your servant?"

Abe Qiannan replied.

Miss Jingming is forty years old?

She looked at Sadako carefully.

Sadako now looks like a twenty-year-old woman, and she doesn't look like a forty-year-old woman. Perhaps, it is not surprising that her aging begins to stop under the dust.

She believed in Guan Shanyue's feelings.

Yang Zimei chatted with Abe Qiannan at random. After breakfast, she went home to see her grandmother and help Xiaojin treat her legs.

The scars on Ye Qing's face were all eliminated, because the pills made of precious medicinal materials such as snow lotus taken every day had a great effect on the skin. Except for the face, the whole person's skin became hydrated and the hair was black. She is beautiful, and she is well-behaved, kind, and hard-working, which makes her glow with the light of a little angel.

Everyone in the Yang family likes Ye Qing, especially Zi Xi, who are like two sisters.

Ye Qing's mother, who opened a chicken stall, came to see her, and when she saw that her daughter had become so beautiful, she couldn't believe her eyes.

Because Ye Qing still thought about taking care of Xiao Jin, he didn't go home for the time being.

Under Yang Zimei's acupuncture, Xiaojin's legs began to gradually regain consciousness. With support, he could walk a few steps. As long as he did a few more times of acupuncture and recuperation, he could walk normally.

After doing acupuncture for Xiaojin, I went to Brunei Street to do acupuncture for Song Xuan.

Today is also the last time to do acupuncture to Song Xuan.

He has a strong will and a strong desire to survive, and actively cooperates with Yang Zimei's treatment. Therefore, the cancer cells are also rushed.

Yang Zimei came to Mo Xuan's backyard.

Lin Qingmei sat on the reclining chair with a big belly, swinging a fan in one hand.

Song Xuan, on the other hand, was lying on her bulging abdomen, listening to something.

Lin Qingmei's expression is gentle and content, like the refreshing wind in summer, which makes people feel at ease.

And Song Xuan's thin face was also full of tranquility and satisfaction.

Lin Qingmei reached out and touched his hair gently, her eyes full of tenderness.

It's a really nice picture.

If Yang Zimei had a camera at this time, she would want to capture it and make this moment eternal.

Seeing this beautiful and warm moment in front of her, she couldn't bear to step forward to disturb her, so she just stood by and waited.

Lin Qingmei still found her.

She patted Song Xuan on the shoulder, "Here comes Xiaomei."

Song Xuan raised his head from her abdomen, saw Yang Zimei, and stood up with a slightly embarrassed look on his face.

Yang Zimei walked over, "Mr. Song, Sister Qingmei, good morning!"

"Good morning, Xiaomei, sit down."

Lin Qingmei stood up and asked Yang Zimei to sit down, "I made some sweet-scented osmanthus cake today, I'll go get it for you."

"Okay, thank you Sister Qingmei."

Yang Zimei smiled and nodded.

Her favorite food is the cakes made by Lin Qingmei, which are even better than those made by Sadako.

Yang Zimei first took Song Xuan's pulse, and then began to give him acupuncture.

Twenty minutes later, when the acupuncture was completed, she happily said to Song Xuan, "Mr. Song, your recovery is very good. From now on, it will be enough to perform acupuncture for you at most once a month, instead of having to do it every day."

"Thank you Xiaomei, you gave me new life."

Song Xuan was very grateful.

"Between us teachers and students, it's polite to say these words. Sister Qingmei is due to give birth in a month. You have to take good care of your body and take care of the little fat."

Yang Zimei said with a smile.

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