"Isn't Chen Na her biological child?" Li Chu asked, stroking his wife's hair.
"How is that possible? I've seen her mother before. She was carved from the same mold."
"They are also their own children. Why can they not even see their daughter give birth to a child?" Li Chu has always been unable to understand these people who favor boys over girls.
Why, your family has a throne to inherit, or does your family have a mountain of gold and silver?
My daughter is no longer my own flesh and blood? How could this mother be so cruel and indifferent to her own daughter?
Ding Qiunan lay on her husband's chest and slowly shook her head: "I don't know what her parents are thinking. After I returned to the ward the night after giving birth, Nana was still crying secretly after you left.
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I thought she was feeling unwell, but after asking, I found out that she had not seen her parents and was sad."
"Well, it's a good thing that our parents are good to her, and Jianguo also cares about his wife, otherwise she would be miserable."
Li Chu was quite speechless, what could he do if he met such a family member.
"Ding dong ding dong..."
There was a rapid ringing of the doorbell.
"Who is pressing the doorbell like this?" Ding Qiunan slowly climbed up from her husband's body, muttering dissatisfied.
Li Chu smiled and patted his wife's back: "Go and have a look."
A few dogs were sleeping in the living room, but as the doorbell rang, they had already run to the front yard.
Ding Qiunan put on her slippers and zipped up her clothes before walking out of the living room.
Li Chu also sat up, picked up the vest that he had just taken off, and put it on again.
"Li Chu, Li Chu, come quickly, come and take a look!"
Ding Qiunan's anxious shouts came from the front yard.
As soon as he heard his wife's cry, he didn't even bother to put on his slippers and ran out barefoot.
As soon as he walked through the corridor to the front yard, he saw his nephew Wang Jiadong sitting on a chair in the yard, his right arm hanging there limply, and his whole body was covered in dirt.
There was also a young man standing next to him, also wearing a blue police uniform.
Ding Qiunan kept looking back at the corridor anxiously.
When she saw her husband running over, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Li Chu, come and take a look, Jiadong's arm seems to be broken."
"Uncle" Wang Jiadong, who was sitting on the chair, endured the pain and forced a smile.
When the man next to him saw Li Chu coming, he stood up at attention and saluted, "Hello, Chief!"
Li Chu walked up to them, nodded to that person first, then looked at his nephew and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Uncle, I just arrested a suspect and accidentally did it."
After reaching out and touching it, Li Chu felt reassured: "It's okay, it's dislocated, just straighten it up. Do you feel any pain now?"
"It hurts." Wang Jiadong nodded, sweat dripping from his head.
Li Chu put one hand on his shoulder and supported his arm with the other.
"Does your mother know?"
"I don't know. I came directly to your place just now."
"It seems that Xiaojuan doesn't know either."
"Well, I haven't returned to the bureau yet."
Li Chu raised his head and glanced at the door. The door was not closed.
"Hey, Xiaojuan, you're back!"
After hearing his uncle's words, Wang Jiadong hurriedly looked back.
Even Ding Qiunan and the other comrade were attracted to look at the gate.
As soon as Wang Jiadong turned his head, he heard a "click" sound.
By the time he realized that he had been deceived by his uncle, Li Chu had already retracted his hand.
"Okay, don't move around. It will be fine tomorrow, but you should still think about how to explain to your mother and Xiaojuan tonight."
"Is this good?"
The comrade next to him looked at Wang Jiadong's arm in disbelief. This was too fast. Was there no need to take a picture for ten seconds?
Wang Jiadong did not doubt his uncle's words at all. He slowly raised his arm and moved it left and right. It was indeed better. Apart from the soreness and swelling, there was no pain anymore.
Seeing that he still wanted to move, Li Chu shook his hand: "Okay, don't move."
"Uncle, do you need to apply some medicine or something?"
"No, why are you applying the medicine? I'll give you an injection. It'll make you feel better faster."
Ding Qiunan, who had been standing aside and watching curiously, heard her husband's words, turned and walked into the east wing of the front yard, and took out a few sterilized acupuncture needles.
He untied Wang Jiadong's clothes to expose his right shoulder blade, and inserted two needles into it seemingly casually.
"Qiu Nan, give them a glass of water."
"Oh, yes, I forgot about it."
"Uh, chief, there's no need to pour water."
Li Chu looked at the somewhat reserved young police officer, smiled, pointed to the stool next to him and said, "It's okay. It will take him half an hour to remove the needle. You sit down first."
After finishing speaking, Li Chu looked at his nephew again: "Jia Dong, no matter what you do, you still have to be careful! It's better if it's a dislocation this time, but what if it's a fracture?"
"I know uncle, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future."
At this time, Ding Qiunan came over with a cup and placed it on the table in front of them.
"Jia Dong, why don't you and your colleagues have some food here?"
"Auntie, no, we have to go back to the bureau. Things are not over yet."
"Xiaojuan isn't off work either?"
"Well, she can only get off work after we hand over all the equipment."
"Hey, you guys have to work overtime every day. When will it end?"
"Hehe" Wang Jiadong smiled and did not answer.
His colleague next to him picked up a cup and took a sip of water. While he was drinking water, he looked at Li Chu and then at Ding Qiunan.
A bit too young. Every time he saw Wang Jiadong's uncle and aunt, he would express this emotion.
Just by looking at their faces, Wang Jiadong seems to be older than his uncle and aunt.
Half an hour passed quickly. Li Chu took off the needle and asked Wang Jiadong to move again.
"Hey, uncle, it doesn't hurt at all!"
"You still have to be careful. It's best not to exert force in the last day or two."
"I understand, uncle, let's go. There are still a lot of things to do in the bureau."
"Okay, let's go!"
"Goodbye, aunt."
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"Daughter-in-law, what do you want to eat? I'll cook it for you." Seeing Wang Jiadong and his colleagues walking away, Li Chu turned around and locked the door.
"Let's get some noodles. The oily noodles you mentioned last time were pretty good and simple."
"You splash noodles, right?"
"Yes, yes, it's fried noodles. Where did you learn how to eat them?"
"This is how they eat it in Qin Province."
"Oh, you learned it when you were in Nanniwan."
At that time, we couldn’t afford oily noodles, so it would be nice to have some multigrain noodles.
Li Chu secretly murmured in his heart that this was what he liked to eat in his previous life.
Returning to the courtyard, I washed my hands at the sink, then walked into the kitchen and started making noodles.
Ding Qiunan stood at the door of the kitchen with a happy face.