Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"No!!!"

"Oh, good brother, I can just drink the last sip of soup."

"..."

Jiang Qingchi couldn't hold back Jiang Chunhe's coquettish offensive, and reluctantly handed the bowl over.

"Just one..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Chunhe held up a big bowl of noodles like a monster who hadn’t seen Tang Seng for 300 years, and drank several sips. Finally, Jiang Qingchi took the bowl over. Soup dregs.

"Wow-you pay for my instant noodles!"

"Oh, don't cry."

Yannian was full, and passed her noodle soup, Jiang Qingchi stopped crying now.

...

"Husband, you are back."

In the evening, Jiang Beiyuan came back and opened the door eagerly.

She is rarely so proactive and diligent, and smiles very brightly, with a guilty conscience.

Jiang Beiyuan took her waist, kissed her forehead, and leaned over to see her straight nose and fan-like long eyelashes.

"Why are you so active today?"

"What are you talking about? I have always been proactive."

"What smells on your body, weird."

Yan Nian's body suddenly stiffened, and the whole body's cells followed Jiang Beiyuan's words and froze.

No, she has opened the window to ventilate, and changed her clothes after taking a bath. It stands to reason that the smell of instant noodles cannot be left on her body.

Therefore, Jiang Beiyuan's move is likely to be a shock, deliberately testing, she can't show her feet.

In just a few seconds, Jiang Beiyuan had already seen all the changes on Yannian's face.

Sure enough, she listened to her with a smile in the next second: "What smell can I have, the smell of milk on my child!"

"What did you do to sorry me?" He squinted quietly, and his voice rang slowly.

"Hey, don't wrong people, I'm very good at home, I'm very obedient!"

She pretended to be angry and flicked away Jiang Beiyuan's hand, humming several times.

"I take the initiative to welcome you, even if you are unhappy, you still doubt me..."

Jiang Beiyuan pulled her into his arms again, grabbed the back of Yannian's neck, and gave a deep kiss.

Yannian hammered him and said vaguely: "What should I do if the child comes out."

He turned a deaf ear, and took her hand to cover his tie, acting forcefully.

"Wow..."

The dog barked first before the child came out.

Jiang Beiyuan's mind sank, and slowly let go of his words and thoughts and looked over.

He wasn't avoiding these three dogs.

It’s just that Changan, Changming, and Changsheng have always been well-behaved. Compared to Yuli’s liveliness, they are quieter as descendants of Yuli. They don’t say anything on weekdays, even if they come from home, they like to lie on their stomachs and silently. Looked at the owners silently.

"Which dog barked just now?"

"How do I know?" Yannian felt that Jiang Beiyuan asked a stupid question.

"I'm going to see the children, you have to control your thoughts and actions, don't you know, there is still half a month, so you can't be impatient."

After speaking, he left.

First, I was afraid that Jiang Beiyuan would drag her back and fall down on the sofa.

Secondly, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to see the fact of eating instant noodles by myself?

Damn, it's impossible, is he a snarling dog?

Jiang Beiyuan went to the kitchen to take a bag of dog food and squatted in front of the doghouse.

"Just now, who called?"

Chang'an: "..."

Changsheng: "..."

longevity:"……"

Jiang Beiyuan poured the dog food into the basin, and all three dogs leaned over to eat, but nothing was unusual on the outside.

Jiang Beiyuan squinted his eyes slightly, he was worrying too much. He always felt that the dog barking should be a problem.

But now that the food looks good, it seems that he really thinks too much.

...

After dinner, Jiang Beiyuan was busy in the study and vaguely heard dogs barking intermittently outside.

He got up and walked out and saw Chang'an lying on the ground, sick.

Changan threw up.

Jiang Beiyuan frowned.

He is a doctor, but not a veterinarian. He couldn't tell what was wrong with Chang'an. He hurried to the room to inform Yannian and let her take care of the children at home. He wanted to take Chang'an to a nearby veterinary hospital.

"I will go with you!"

Yannian was also worried about Chang'an, so she was fine at dinner.

"No, I'll go by myself, or what about the child."

"If something happens...you must call me and let me know."

Yannian squeezed Jiang Beiyuan's hand and looked at the haggard Chang'an on the ground, her eyes flushed red, "Don't worry Yuli."

"it is good."

Jiang Beiyuan took Chang'an out.

After driving to the nearby veterinary hospital, the veterinarian checked Changan and said that Changan had eaten his stomach and caused vomiting. As for what he ate, he needed a chemical test to find out. The chemical test report will not be available until noon tomorrow. .

Jiang Beiyuan thanked the doctor and fed Changan the medicine prescribed by the doctor. Changan lay in Jiangbeiyuan's arms and felt better after taking the medicine, but he was still sick and haggard, and he didn't want to move.

"Hey, go back and rest for one night." The doctor stroked Chang'an's head and smiled. "Golden Retriever has a good physique. This adult dog is healthy in all aspects and is a top-notch dog."

Jiang Beiyuan nodded, thanked again, and then left.

It was very late for him to go back. All three children fell asleep except for Yannian.

Jiang Beiyuan didn't want to say that he couldn't sleep, so he told her that it was okay, but had a bad stomach, and asked her to sleep quickly.

Early the next morning, at the dinner table, Jiang Beiyuan told the children about Changan's illness yesterday.

The three children were stunned.

Yannian gritted her teeth too, thinking a little bit more in her heart, but now she is not sure.

"So who of you fed Chang'an yesterday? What did you feed it?"

"..."

No one speaks.

Jiang Beiyuan's eyes deepened, "It seems that there is something wrong with the dog food I fed. When the chemical inspection report comes out at noon, the result will be known."

He put down his chopsticks and turned around, but was hugged by his knees with two small arms.

"Dad, it should be my fault. I fed Changan a sip of instant noodles yesterday."

It was Jiang San'er who admitted that he was wrong. He lowered his head, and his tears were already rolling in his eyes. It was guilt for Chang'an and his mother.

Everyone has said that they must not tell my father about eating instant noodles yesterday, so I didn't say anything just now because Jiang San'er was struggling whether to tell the truth, and was afraid that his father would blame his mother.

Jiang Beiyuan turned around, lowering his eyes.

"Where's the instant noodles at home?"

"I bought it. I wanted to eat it, so I bought it." Jiang San'er wiped away tears.

"It's not the child's fault, it's all my fault."

Yan Nian didn't expect to eat instant noodles and something happened.

Seeing Chang'an suffer for this, Yannian feels guilty too.

"I wanted to eat instant noodles yesterday, so I made them while you were away. I was wrong. I will never eat them again."

Jiang Beiyuan took a breath.

Speech.

Very good, really good.

He looked around and looked at the three children.

"You all had instant noodles yesterday?"

"..."

The three children nodded in unison.

They are all honest.

Jiang Beiyuan patiently said, "Except for Changan who ate instant noodles, have you eaten Changming and Changsheng?"

Jiang San'er shook his head, "I only eat it for Chang'an, because it is pitiful to see it stick out its tongue."

Jiang Qingchi: "Dad, mom only made two bowls of noodles, we don't have enough to eat."

Jiang Beiyuan also didn't know what to say. In the end, he just said with earnest words:

"Except for chocolate, dogs can't eat instant noodles, because instant noodles contain a lot of oil, which can cause damage to the dog's intestines and stomach. The symptoms of diarrhea and vomiting are all mild. In severe cases, it is likely to be fatal. Do you know?"

"..." The three children nodded.

Yan Nian also nodded.

Jiang Beiyuan glanced at her and told the children to go back to the room first, while he pulled Yannian back to the bedroom.

Closed the door, Yan Nian lowered her head and dared not look at Jiang Beiyuan's eyes, and tugged at her clothes with both hands, "I know I was wrong, I'm sorry."

"Do you really know that you are wrong? Not only Chang'an, but also Chun and Jingming. They are only three-year-old children, so you let them eat instant noodles? The preservatives in it are not good for children and affect their development."

"I know, so I only made two bowls. I ate with Dachi, Chun'er and San'er both only ate one or two bites. We don't eat it often, but only once in a while."

Jiang Beiyuan pressed his thin lips a few times.

His daughter-in-law is very stubborn and doesn't like being preached. If you reason with her, sometimes you have to follow her temper, otherwise it will be easy to get annoyed.

"I know you didn't mean it, you are the child's mother, of course it is for the good of the child." Jiang Beiyuan took over Yannian's shoulder, whispered in a low voice, and rubbed her hair.

Yan Nian hummed, and kissed Jiang Beiyuan on the chin in kind.

"I buy all major brands, not inferior instant noodles. I also have counted them. Don't worry."

Jiang Beiyuan: "..."

It turns out that this is what his wife knows, leaving him speechless, he seems to have no other way other than touching his nose to accept.

"Okay, I'm not blaming you, you just have to know it in your heart. Don't eat it anymore. If you are greedy, I will make you something else to ensure it is more nutritious than instant noodles."

"Yeah, I know."

...

When Jiang Beiyuan came out of the room, he saw two small heads stuck on the door.

One is Jiang Chunhe, and the other is Jiang Qingchi.

Jiang Qingchi raised his head: "Dad, you didn't scold mom."

Jiang Beiyuan: "When did I scold her?"

"That's the same, Dad, don't be angry, we will not eat instant noodles anymore.

"Forget it, you can eat it, it seems that the food I cooked is not delicious, and everyone dislikes it. I will let my mother cook for you in the future."

Jiang Beiyuan deliberately used the radical method, and walked forward after speaking.

After two steps, as expected, two little guys hugged his thighs one by one.

"Daddy, don't stop cooking for us. I like to eat Daddy's soup dumplings and shrimp dumplings." Jiang Chunhe was pitiful.

"Yeah, dad, you are just as good as a Michelin chef. Mom's cooking is completely incomparable to you. We really won't eat instant noodles in the future, so dad shouldn't be angry anymore."

Jiang Qingchi sucked his nose vigorously. He is the eldest brother. He is a little bit older, and he is eloquent with words, so he can speak best.

Jiang Beiyuan turned around, pretending to be upright and pretending to compromise, "Well, if you still eat in the future, I will never go into the kitchen again from now on."

This threat is enough to count, Jiang Qingchi nodded quickly like a smashed garlic, Jiang Chunhe glanced at his brother, and then nodded like his brother.

"Where is Saner?"

"San'er is in the room, he should be asleep."

"..." Jiang Beiyuan didn't ask any more, let the two children go back to the room, and he entered Jiang Jingming's room.

San'er's room is very monotonous.

It can even be said to be too monotonous.

My sister’s room is decorated with many dolls. My brother’s room is full of airplane models and car toys. But Jiang Jingming’s room is empty. Everything is kept in the toy room. The only property is the small train beside the bed.

Once Jiang Beiyuan asked Jiang San'er why he liked small trains so much.

The little guy said, because the little train can hold a lot of people and things, bring these people to a happy place and give things to people in need, so he thinks the little train is great.

Jiang Beiyuan felt very pleased after hearing this answer.

It is said that when the child sees the old at the age of three, it is true that the three children are not utilitarian. They are more Buddhist, and you can see it when they are young.

He always thinks about others too much, for fear that others will be angry or unhappy, and it is too easy to affect his emotions because of other people's emotions. He is ultimately unhappy like this.

Just like myself when I was young.

At this time, Jiang Beiyuan looked at Jiang Jingming's room, and the picture of himself when he was a child appeared in his mind. His room was almost the same as San'er. It was too monotonous and clean, spotlessly clean, and placed a few pots of fleshy plants on the windowsill as decoration.

It's not that I don't like to dress up, I just think it's dispensable.

Because he hadn't had any favorite things since he was a child, beautiful clothes and shoes, luxurious big houses, brand-name sports cars, and other toys that children envy...

These things are not attractive to Jiang Beiyuan at all.

He also likes to appreciate beautiful things, but he always loses one-third of his enthusiasm. There is not much that can attract his interest, but he thinks that it is not a big deal.

When he grew up, he followed Jiang Guoteng to learn chess. At that time, he thought chess was good, and he liked to study chess.

Growing up, I met Yannian at the age of eighteen. She learned how to cook. She felt that cooking was actually very interesting. At least he saw that she had a happy smile on her face after eating his cooking. In my heart is great satisfaction.

Then...just for the sake of my eldest brother, I chose to be a doctor.

I have never regretted taking this path. Although his hand is injured now, he may never be a doctor anymore, but in Jiang Beiyuan’s subconscious, the time he was a doctor is more enjoyable than the time he was the president, because it is full and heart-warming Pride.

But he is not a person who likes to cherish the memory of the past. Now that he has children and daughters, and the one he loves is around him, why is he not satisfied?

Contentment is always happy.

When his thoughts returned, Jiang Beiyuan paced to the head of the bed and lifted the bulging quilt on the bed...