As he said that, he suddenly realized something, "It's almost three years now, and Li Guizhi hasn't laid an egg for the old Fang family. She can't give birth, right?"

Zhao Jiner reminded her that the whole family understood:

Li Guizhi and Fang Jun have been married for several years and have never given birth to a child. Ding saw Liu Meiyu, who was also not pregnant for two or three years, suddenly, and he must have wanted to find out how to get pregnant.

"No wonder I was so willing to let it go. It turned out that I had this idea."

Knowing that Ding had something to ask for him, Wang Fengying was not afraid of the poison in the meat, so she stuffed a piece into her mouth, "You can't say it, Lao Ding's meat is really good."

Old Mrs. Qin shook her head helplessly when she looked at her wife's arrogant look.

"If the child Guizhi really can't get pregnant, it's pitiful. If they really talk about this in the afternoon, they will copy her the prescription that Meiyu took and treat it as a good deed."

Zhao Jiner smiled and said, "That won't work. I have a disease, the situation is different, the medicines I use are different, and I can't take them randomly. Otherwise, I will not be cured continuously, and I may even have problems."

"Then it won't be a big deal for Li Guizhi to take her pulse at that time."

Zhao Jin'er was about to nod, but Wang Fengying said, "I said you are all young and old, why are you so careless? How many times have our family suffered losses in Ding's hands? You dare to get involved in her family's affairs? Jin'er is not a serious doctor with a nominal household. She may not be in love with her. If you don't see it well, you might even have to cause trouble for our family! In my opinion, I can't pay attention to her! If you want to see a doctor, go to the town to find a doctor!"

Old Mrs. Qin said, "She made some troubles before the New Year, but at that time, weren't everyone suffering from disasters? It's inevitable that they would be red-eyed. Now the court has begun to take care of us, so Ding's family shouldn't be like that, right?"

Wang Fengying snorted coldly, "Who is right? Ding is not a good man!"

Qin Daping was bribed by braised pork and ate a few chopsticks. He said, "Even if Ding is not a good man, if we have you at home, she can't take advantage of it, so let it be for Jin'er and Guizhi to see, what's the matter?"

What do you think of her? The house-guarding beast?

Wang Fengying glared at Qin Daping, "Do you have something to do with Lao Ding and always help her talk?"

Qin Daping's face turned green, "You stinky woman, are you talking nonsense in front of so many children! Cough cough, I don't care, what do you want!"

After saying that, he stuffed the last two chopsticks of braised pork into his mouth and went out with his hands behind his back.

The whole family had supper and helped Mrs. Qin clean up the dishes and chopsticks. Zhao Jiner went back to the house.

Qin Muxiu sat at the table and was writing something.

I thought he was writing that teaching manuscript again, so I came forward and took a look. There were only a few big words on a piece of paper.

"Heaven, earth, man, big, small, up, front, back..."

She recognized all the words.

Zhao Jiner asked while chanting, "What are you writing big words?"

Qin Muxiu picked up his stroke and drew a thread on her nose, "Little Lai Pi, don't you learn to recognize words? You're idle during the Chinese New Year, shouldn't you learn it?"

Zhao Jiner's face turned red, "Did you write it for me?"

"What about that? I'll write it, you can practice it according to it, and practice each word ten times."

My husband took the words she wanted to learn to recognize words and took the initiative to arrange them. Zhao Jiner felt sweet in her heart.

But he said, "I know all these words!"

"Recognition is about understanding, can you write it?"

"That won't..."

"Isn't that enough? Writing requires the easiest to start to lay a solid foundation. I originally wanted you to start from one, two, and three."

Zhao Jiner's pretty face turned red, "I'm not a child, one, two, three are too simple!"

"Simple? You can write this person to me first. It's fine if you write well. If you don't write well, you have to start with one, two, three, horizontal and vertical."
Chapter completed!