I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

"I'm not discouraged yet, are you out of spirit?" Han Chen asked.

Zhou Mo glanced at him, approached him and whispered: "It's about making money, why don't you allow me to be sad?"

"You two, what are you talking about?" Du Moliang saw that Han Chen and Zhou Mo were very close.

Han Chen: "Nothing."

Du Moliang had a probing look on his face.

"What's wrong with the young couple who love me? What's bothering you?" Du Moyou suddenly spoke up, speaking for Zhou Mo and Han Chen, "If you have the ability, find me a girlfriend too."

Du Moliang was speechless for a while: "..."

Zong Yi was carried over by Zong Zheng from the opposite Yutang Hall.

That's right, it's carrying.

He just grabbed the back collar and carried the chick.

Seeing this, Du Moyou quickly got up and "rescued" Zong Yi from Zong Zheng's hands.

"You are like this, be careful to restrain him," Du Moyou gave Zongzheng a look, and hugged Zongyi in his arms to coax him.

With tears on Zong Yi's face, he lay on Du Moyou's shoulder, sobbing and grievously calling for his mother.

Zongzheng, however, looked impatient, "Take him, this kid is too naughty, he dropped a bottle of Moutai on me."

Everyone present was shocked.

It's no wonder Zongzhenghui is so grand.

Du Moliang laughed, and said to the little guy in Du Moyou's arms: "Boy, I haven't seen you for a few days, and my naughty kung fu has improved again. But... well done."

As he spoke, he gave Zong Yi a thumbs up.

Zongzheng's face was black and displeased.

Du Moyou turned around and looked at Du Moliang coldly: "Don't give me the fire."

Du Moliang shut up instantly.

"He smells like alcohol," Du Moyou sniffed at Xun Zongyi's ear, "I'll take him to change his clothes first, and I'll leave this to you."

Zongzheng, "OK."

Du Moyou left with Zong Yi in his arms.

Zongzheng turned around and sat on Du Moyou's seat, and glanced at his watch, "Why isn't Wen Luan coming? My brothers are all drunk."

Du Moliang also complained, "Yeah, Ah Cheng, hurry up and ask if he can come."

Zhong Zhicheng didn't know what to do, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Wen Luan.

Just after two rings, a cell phone rang suddenly at the door.

Wen Luan walked in quickly holding the phone.

Seeing that he had arrived, Zhong Zhicheng hung up the phone.

Wen Luan was full of guilt, "I'm sorry, I wasted some time dealing with a patient."

Du Moliang: "If you don't come, I will starve to death."

Wen Luan coaxed with a smile: "My fault, my fault."

Seeing this, Zongzheng said, "Since everyone is here, I'll let people serve the dishes now."

Du Moliang: "Hurry up, I'm starving to death."

Zongzheng glared at him, got up and called the waiter.

For a meal, eating is neither painful nor itchy, neither enjoyable nor excited.

During the banquet, Du Moliang and Wen Luan talked the most.

The two planned to buy a car, and started a discussion around which car was the most cost-effective.

Du Moliang: "A car is a man's 'little wife', so you have to choose it carefully. You can't be like Ah Cheng, who saw that Land Rover at first glance and bought it directly without any deliberation at all."

Who doesn't know that the end point of Land Rover Navigation is always the repair shop.

Wen Luan retorted: "Ah Cheng has the financial strength, so he can buy as many cars as he wants, the two of us... we don't have to think carefully, half a year's salary is enough."

Du Moliang: "Let's just say that you and Zhong Zhicheng are in the same group and always like to tear down my platform."

Wen Luan laughed twice, "Not really, who doesn't know that the three of us are the 'Iron Triangle'?"

Du Moliang: "It is a triangle that is stable, not a 'triangular' relationship."

Du Moyou, who was feeding Zong Yi, couldn't stand it anymore, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, what about 'little wife' and 'triangular relationship', you two... No, you three, hurry up and find a girlfriend."

Du Moliang: "Sister, why do you keep urging the marriage with three sentences?"

The ears of those who listened were callused.

Du Moyou flew over with a stern look, "Did I say I was talking nonsense? Did you hear me?"

Du Moliang: "Everyone is so busy, where is the time to think about these things?"

Du Moyou: "Why does Han Chen have time to think about these things?"

Han Chen was picking up vegetables for Zhou Mo, when he was suddenly cueed, he paused abruptly, and put a piece of fish into Zhou Mo's plate.

Zhou Mo peeked at Han Chen from the corner of his eye, his face was a little hot.

Du Moliang argued: "Can I compare with Han Chen? He and Ms. Zhou are high school classmates, childhood sweethearts, and each other's first love. The matter of a layer of window paper will become..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Han Chen and Zhou Mo.

There was a shock of "so it was" in everyone's eyes.

Du Moyou also covered his lips in surprise, "So you two are not just high school classmates..."

They were still each other's first love.

No wonder Han Chen has only been in Dongjiang for three months, and he has a new relationship.

Song Yan leaned on the back of the chair slantingly, with scrutiny and scrutiny in his eyes, he murmured in a low voice, "So that's how it is."

Only Du Moyou heard it, she turned her head and asked, "What did you say?"

Song Yan smiled, "Nothing."

Du Moyou didn't care, and looked at Zhou Mo and Han Chen gossipingly, "You two, have you been together since high school?"

Du Moliang was also curious: "Who will chase who first?"

Du Moyou: "Both of them are academic masters, and people with good brains must attract each other."

Du Moliang: "Someone has to confess first."

The focus of everyone's attention was on Han Chen and Zhou Mo. Zhou Mo's heart was beating fast and his face was blushing.

Han Chen remained calm, and said without blushing, "I chased her first."

Zhou Mo was startled first, and his heart was swollen full of Han Chen's tenderness.

Han Chen admitted and defended her without the slightest hesitation, as he did in front of the class teacher back then.

Du Moliang said: "Thinking about it, Ms. Zhou will definitely not take the initiative when it comes to dating. She is the kind of girl who listens to her parents."

Du Moyou: "Han Chen's family is not someone who doesn't listen to their parents. Look at them, they have far-sightedness, and they have already settled the important affairs of life."

Du Moliang argued hard: "The two of them are still in a relationship. Whether they are married or not, they are still one step away from a lifelong event."

Du Moyou: "You have the nerve to say that your girlfriend doesn't even have a shadow."

Du Moliang conceded defeat, "Yeah, I don't have a girlfriend, it's my fault."

Seeing that Du Moliang was subdued, Du Moyou relieved his anger.

Scooped a spoonful of rice and fed it to Zong Yi who was beside him.

Zong Yi pushed away Du Moyou's hand, raised his head and asked, "Mom, is sister Changfa Uncle Han's girlfriend?"

Long-haired sister?

Du Moyou was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered that she introduced Zhou Mo to a group of people, but she forgot about this little guy.

"You ask her yourself."

Zong Yi turned his head and looked at Zhou Mo curiously and innocently: "Sister, are you Uncle Han's girlfriend?"

"..." Zhou Mo's entire face was instantly red and hot.

Children are innocent and innocent, and their words are unscrupulous, and they are the most annoying. She can't argue with him, and she has to admit it openly.

"Yes." Zhou Mo whispered.

Zong Yi Lingguang tilted his head, "What should I call you?"