Chapter 595 Can you tell the gender of the fetus after taking a pulse? Enrollment ceremony to help the whole street
At 11 o'clock in the afternoon, my younger brother Fang Chen came to Xiehe to find Fangyan and would report the situation at his doorstep.
"The staff in the school also came here to build a stage with trucks, which made it look like we were going to sing a big show at our door."
"Today, Director Feng also brought people from the street to help, and then some neighbors on the street also came. That guy had several banners hanging on the street. I feel that it was more lively than the day you and your sister-in-law got married. ”
Listening to my younger brother, Meng Jimin, who was also admitted to the Capital Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, asked enviously and curiously:
"Didn't you prepare pigeons, balloons, and then let them fly?"
The little brother responded:
"That's not..."
"But I got a lot of fake flowers and filled the streets."
Meng Jimin thought it was so awesome just by thinking about it. He exclaimed:
"Good guy! Lao Fang, the ceremony of your top scholar sending notice is different."
"I don't know who will be invited to the scene and send you a notice?"
After saying that, he said:
"After eating later, I will definitely join in the fun!"
Fang Yan heard Meng Jimin's words and said to him:
"Didn't I tell you a long time ago? The school just wants to take this opportunity to promote the school itself and Chinese medicine. Don't make such a fuss. Everyone knows it's just a formality. I'm just going to be a big shot today. Tools for humans.”
This is the first time Meng Jimin has heard the word "Tool Man".
He was stunned for a moment before he realized.
Fang Yan said to him at this time:
"Also, have you been notified? You, the fifth-ranked admission score in the whole school, invite you to visit the school, and then hold a ceremony on site to issue notices in front of the media and the leaders of the Ministry of Health." br>
Meng Jimin shook his head and said:
"Can you be the same as you? You came alone. I will be with a dozen other people in a few days."
Fang Yan heard him say this, so he said:
"If you really envy me, go up with me later."
"As long as you don't speak, others will definitely not hit you."
Meng Jimin said with a smile:
"Hey, that's not impossible. As long as the school leaders don't let me go, I will stand behind you with shamelessness. They can take photos of me even if they take pictures."
After saying that, he also started to imagine:
"I can see me in my memoirs many years later. I can brag about my son and grandson at home, saying that I first interviewed you, the first place, and then interviewed me, the second place."
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At this time, the little brother Fang Chen reminded:
"Brother Meng, I remember you gave birth to two girls, you still have to work hard to give birth to a son."
Meng Jimin was very embarrassed and said:
"Go and go, don't pick up any pot here."
"I will have a son sooner or later."
Although Meng Jimin's wife is very strong, she still cannot stop Meng Jimin from wanting her wife to give birth to a son for him.
But now the couple are in their 30s, so they have to hurry up if they want to have a baby.
But now Fangyan knows the situation of their family. Her wife has been pushing back, saying that she has no time. Meng Jimin also has some troubles about this.
I was very happy about the conversation just now, but when I talked about it, I immediately became depressed, like eggplant caused by frost.
Fang Yan comforted him:
"It's okay, take it slow. Look at Boss Hu and his wife, they are now in their 40s, and they still haven't given up."
Speaking of this, Meng Jimin asked to Fangyan:
"Hey, you said that their situation... can you get pregnant?"
Fang Yan took out the record of Hu Daohu and his wife from the drawer, looked at it, and then said to Meng Jimin:
"From the moment, the chance of getting pregnant is still very high. Maybe there will be good news after the Spring Festival."
Meng Jimin nodded thoughtfully when he heard this, and then slapped his thigh again:
"Hey, even if you are pregnant, you may not be a boy, and there is a probability that it is a girl..."
The little brother on the side said to Meng Jimin:
"Brother Meng, you are doing the idea of favoring boys over girls. This is undesirable!"
Meng Jimin turned his head and said to his younger brother with a serious face:
"You are not married yet, what do you know? Let me tell you that only rich families like them have men who inherit their family property. After giving birth to a girl, they can only find their son-in-law. In the end, the family's property must be passed on to outsiders. ”
"Look at the Old Zhou family, although the couple love this daughter, right?"
"But they still have two sons in their family."
"So, as long as there is something in the family that can be passed on, you have to have a son no matter what."
"You are still young and don't have a deep sense of perception. When you reach my age, you have married, have two children and are still daughters, you will know the responsibility of the family inheritance."
"Is that true?" The little brother frowned and looked at Meng Jimin with some disbelief.
Meng Jimin said to Fang Chen:
"Imagine that if you continue to develop according to your current situation, you will definitely become an excellent and famous writer in the future. If you have these or more famous books in your hand, you will be able to produce a lot of publication fees every year. This money will snowball as you write more books.”
"But all the children you have after marriage are daughters. When your daughter grows to her twenties and is as old as you, she gets into a relationship with a young man, and then she naturally gets married, and then you will find that her family is at home No one anymore, I don’t know who you have given to your money now? Tell me what should you do? ”
"Stop!" Fang Yan stopped at this time at the devilish Old Meng. This guy was obviously a little crazy about giving birth to a son. Now he began to poison Fang Chen.
The little brother said to Meng Jimin:
"Brother Meng, the way you just spoke is so terrible..."
Meng Jimin waved his hand and smiled:
"Yeah, where is this? I'm even more terrifying, I haven't told you yet..."
"Anyway, you are in your 30s and at my age, you will know why ancient people said they had more children and more blessings..."
After saying that, he turned to the dialect again and asked:
"By the way, Lao Fang, your wife's first child, can you find a man and a woman with your pulse skills now?"
"Yes, twins." Fang Yan said casually.
In traditional Chinese medicine, there is indeed a saying about judging the gender of the fetus through pulse patterns, such as "Men is Yang, Female is Yin; Left is Yang, Right is Yin. Pregnancy, left is slippery and left is male, right is slippery and right is female." It is believed that the subtle differences in left and right pulse patterns in pregnant women can reflect the sex of the fetus.
After hearing this, Meng Jimin almost jumped up and asked Fang Yan excitedly:
"Oh, Brother Fang, twins!? Can you encounter such a thing?"
"A man and a woman, come up with a good word!" "Brother Fang, it's awesome, it's you! Otherwise, everyone says you are the reincarnation of a lucky star?! No one can compare to this luck!" br>
After speaking, he started to touch Fangyan:
"Oh, hurry up and give me some joy! I'll have a son too when I look back."
Fang Yan slapped his hand and said angrily:
"Of course it's fake. You want to have a son and be crazy."
Meng Jimin was stunned and immediately said:
"Yeah, you... made me happy."
After saying that, he muttered again:
"But you, you are really young, and there is no need to worry about this now. Even if you have the first daughter and the second son, you will have another son. You two are not old and there are still many. Birth time. ”
Fang Yan rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to him.
In this situation, either the wife at home gave him a son, or he could only figure it out by himself.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Anyway, others can't persuade them.
The situation of favoring boys over girls is actually very common in this era. Sometimes it is not just Meng Jimin's affairs, but also the people around him.
Fang Yan didn't believe that Meng Jimin was so crazy, so he wouldn't have put pressure on him.
It was soon lunch time, and my younger brother went to the kindergarten to pick up the two children Zhengyi and Mingzhu, while Fangyan went to pick up his wife Zhu Lin.
As soon as the couple walked to the gate of Union Harbor, they saw the situation on the Foreign Ministry Street opposite.
It was really the same as my younger brother said. Director Feng arranged for people to clean up all the snow and dark ice that had been left in the morning, and even the ice under the eaves were knocked down.
Then several banners were pulled on the street, all of which were:
"Warmly celebrate the top scorer in the college entrance examination - a classmate in Fangdian, and be admitted to the Capital University of Traditional Chinese Medicine!"
A meter or two away, a bouquet of fake flowers was placed on the ground.
Two trucks were parked at the entrance of Fang Yan and the Siheyuan. The fence on the truck was removed, and then a ladder was placed on the red carpet, which turned into a stage.
What's even more exaggerated is that there are banners on the car, the same is:
"Warmly celebrate the top scorer in the college entrance examination - a classmate in Fangdian, and be admitted to the Capital University of Traditional Chinese Medicine!"
There were also people at the scene pulling out the wires from the street office, connecting the microphone and speakers, and a ceremony will be held after lunch later. Now they are still doing the final arrangement work.
Zhu Lin said to Fang Yan in surprise:
"The entire street has been laid out, isn't this too grand?"
Fang Yan looked at the exaggerated scene in front of him, nodded in agreement and said:
"I doubt now that they will send me a pure gold admission letter later, otherwise I feel sorry for their situation."
Then Fang Yan took his wife over, and at this time, people on the street saw them saying hello:
"Comrade in the dialect."
"Doctor Fang!"
"Dr. Fang."
"The top scholar!"
There are all kinds of messy names for people, and neighbors, adults and children seem to be happier than dialects.
Smiling faces at him.
Most of the people here also helped to arrange the scene today, followed Director Feng's command, and cleaned the entire street.
Make this place clean.
The purpose is to make it easier to take photos when it is promoted later.
Before today, people in the capital only knew that there was a full-scoring dialect in the liberal arts college entrance examination.
After today, everyone knows that the dialect is from this Foreign Ministry Street.
Neighbors on the same street as the top scorer in the college entrance examination can also benefit from it.
Speaking of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs where we live, we have a full score in the college entrance examination.
As already said in the newspaper, this is the only one in the country, with the only one with five full marks.
And today's magazines and newspapers have been published, and his answer is really beautiful.
So they all greeted the protagonists today very enthusiastically, and even expressed their happy performances like Yan dialect.
That is where the school promotes dialects here today, and it is also to promote this street to bring glory to their neighbors.
Everyone is called honor.
Now looking at dialect, it is like looking at the successful children in your family.
Even Fangyan sighed secretly, otherwise it would be better to say that distant relatives are worse than close neighbors.
Today's situation depends entirely on the help of these neighbors.
Look how clean this street is?
When Fang Yan and the others returned home, they found that there were also many people coming to their homes.
My father-in-law and father-in-law who have been on winter vacation are greeting him.
Professor Yuchuan, who has not seen for a long time, also appeared. He also has many school leaders and reporters from the People's Health Publishing House around him.
As soon as the dialect entered the door, someone greeted him:
"Look, our top scholar is back!"
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(This chapter ends)