Time always passes quickly in the busy life, and it will soon be February 16th. This day is the 30th day of the lunar calendar and a traditional Chinese festival.

In the past, when the Qianhu House of Jiangdongmen was at this time, most of the poor military households would have a bitter face and worry about how to spend the year. They could get some food for the whole family to have a full meal on New Year's Eve. However, things have changed a lot today. With the rice, flour, lard and other food distributed by Yang Feng a few days ago, the military households finally didn't have to worry about making their families hungry on New Year's Eve, so smoke from every household began to rise, and the Qianhu House of cooking rice, cooking rice, and pancakes. There were finally signs of the New Year.

The officers led by Geng Bingyi even joined forces to invite several opera troupes to Qianhushou to sing big dramas. For a time, the entire Qianhushou was decorated with lights and children were cheering and playing wildly on the road. The entire Qianhushou was very lively.

While every household was busy celebrating the New Year, Yang Feng refused the invitation from Geng Bingyi and the officers, and did not go to his home in Nanjing to spend with Yang Laishun and his wife, but quietly came to modern society alone.

Unlike the Ming Dynasty's time and space decoration, in the 21st century, although people's material life was much richer than that of the Ming Dynasty, the New Year atmosphere became less and less popular. At least in Yang Feng's opinion, although it was New Year's Eve, he did not see much New Year atmosphere. It was very different from the scene where people were everywhere on the streets in the Ming Dynasty's time and space, and smiles were everywhere on their faces. This may be the negative effects of the excessive material life and the development of science and technology. People have become accustomed to the Internet, TV, computer, and also used to talking and chatting with people on their mobile phones and computer screens. When they are really face-to-face, they don't know how to communicate. This is a kind of sadness.

Yang Feng came to Jiangdongmen Trading Company. All the employees on New Year's Eve were on holiday, and only two security guards at the door were chatting lazily. After greeting the two security guards, Yang Feng walked to the door of his office and found that the door of an office next to him was actually covered. He pushed open the door and saw a slim figure wearing a light blue professional suit working. He was shocked. He was still working overtime in the company on New Year's Eve. Such employees were too rare. He couldn't help but speak.

"Hey, why haven't you got off work yet? This year is New Year's Eve!"

The figure who heard the sound raised his head and saw Yang Feng, with an unconcealed look of joy on his face, "Afeng, you are back!"

"Sister Xu?"

Yang Feng was even more surprised. He quickly stepped forward a few steps, "Sister Xu, today is New Year's Eve, why haven't you come home yet? Didn't the company have a holiday as early as yesterday? If the one in your family knew about it, he would not have to join the company!"

A faint bitterness appeared on Sister Xu's slightly tired pretty face. She reached out and stroked a strand of hair in her ears and said lightly: "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered that there was still something in the company that had not been done, so I came over to deal with it, and it didn't take much time. Afeng, you must be tired just now, so I'll give you a glass of water."

After saying that, Sister Xu stood up, picked up a water cup and walked to the water dispenser to lower her head to get the water. Unexpectedly, her feet staggered and her body was about to fall to the ground. Fortunately, Yang Feng quickly stepped forward and helped her to support her. A warm and soft body swelled in his nose.

"Sister Xu, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" Although he was holding a fragrant beauty in his arms, Yang Feng, who was already scared at this time, had no mood at all. Looking at the pale face of the beauty lying in his arms, Yang Feng no longer cared about speaking. He picked up the whole person with a little force, then grabbed the four circles of car keys placed on the table and rushed towards the elevator...

More than an hour later, Yang Feng sat in the emergency department of Sister Xu who had finished the examination. Sister Xu, who was sitting next to him, had recovered a little, but her face was a little pale. Yang Feng stretched out his hand and held her arm a little worriedly.

"What's going on with you young man?" A gray-haired female doctor sitting behind the desk scolded Yang Feng with a serious expression, "Do you know that your lover has hypoglycemia and her physical condition cannot be overworked. You just watched her work overtime for more than ten hours in a row. How did you become a husband?"

"Doctor...we are not..."

"What's not...You young people nowadays like to shirke responsibility, listen to me first." The doctor interrupted Yang Feng without hesitation: "After checking, your lover's body has no major problems, but you can't be negligent. You should know that many causes of serious illnesses are caused by those minor illnesses. As the saying goes, this is what is said about preventing problems before they happen..."

Listening to the doctor's crackling words, what else can Yang Feng say? The only thing he can do is lower his head and admit his mistake honestly, "Doctor, I know I'm wrong, I will pay attention to it in the future."

Seeing Yang Feng confessing guilty and the doctor constantly scolding him, Sister Xu, who was beside him, showed a funny expression at first, and then her pretty face gradually turned red. However, at this time, she knew that the more she explained, the more confused she became, so she wouldn't just say it.

"Well, you have to remember that your wife cannot take a bath with cold water, and you should get more nutritious things for her to eat." The female doctor continued, "Also, she doesn't have children yet?" After seeing Yang Feng nodding, she showed such an expression. "Although your wife's body is not a big problem, she has a cold constitution. It is difficult to want a child with such constitution. Therefore, as a husband, you should care more about her in life, and not make her angry, otherwise it will be even more difficult to want a child if the constitution continues to deteriorate!"

“It’s hard to have a child?”

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Sister Xu. At this time, Sister Xu's already better face turned pale again.

Looking at Sister Xu who lowered her head and remained silent, Yang Feng seemed to understand a lot of things in an instant. On weekdays, Sister Xu's eyes showed unconcealed love and envy when she saw a child, and why she rarely mentioned her husband and family, etc. All of this seemed to be able to explain...

Looking at Sister Xu who had her head lowered, the gray-haired female doctor sighed and said, "Xu Ziqing, right? I have already told you about your physical condition, but nothing is absolutely true. Although your physical condition is difficult to get pregnant, this is not necessarily your problem. If the man... that is, your husband has sufficient sperm vitality, your wish to have a child will still be hopelessly realized."

Xu Ziqing (Sister Xu) stood up and said softly: "Thank you, doctor. I remember your words, so let's go back first."

After saying that, Xu Ziqing whispered to Yang Feng: "Afeng, let's go back..."
Chapter completed!