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Chapter 954

When the third video was opened, Yuan Qingling's eyes were already red and swollen when she cried.

The third video is from my mother. When she saw her mother's face appearing in the camera, she almost collapsed and her whole body trembled because her mother had not said anything, tears flowed first.

"Ling'er, are you doing well..." The voice became even more sluggish and the ending sound was blurred. The camera was a little shaken, and sobbing sounds came. The camera looked at the ceiling, and then there was a heart-wrenching cry.

After a moment, he was still facing his brother's face, and he was even more swallowed, "Mom can't record it, her mood is a little out of control. I'll record her next time."

Yuan Qingling cried and reached out to touch the LCD of the mobile phone. Tears flowed down her body wildly, and murmured: "Mom, I'm fine, I'm fine, I want to listen to you, I want to listen..." She thought the fourth item was still mother, so she couldn't wait to click, but the fourth item was Fang Wu.

She wore round-frame glasses and in the research institute, the video took a photo of herself, and then looked at a lot of data on the computer. The sound came from the side, "This is a monitoring of your brain activity recently. You can see that neurons are still discharged. I will show you the active area of ​​the brain. Now Tangyuan has told me that you have given birth to a second child, so you see that the activity of brain cells in some films is reduced. It should be that after you give birth to a child, some of your brain cells will gradually decline normally. However, as they die, new cells are growing and maintaining a balanced number. From the moment you seem to be in danger for the time being, but the development of the drug is still not successful. I don't know what went wrong. Can you see these data?

Or I will take a look at you one by one, but there will be more films. I don’t know if the battery of the mobile phone can be maintained until you finish watching it. If it is printed out, I will probably not be able to put several large boxes, and I cannot let it go easily, for fear that you will not receive it or leak it. If I am sure that this one can be received, I will send data to you next time and let Jinghu play the role of express delivery. Although this is slower, fortunately, I can keep in touch."

Below the video, there is a lot of data. Yuan Qingling wiped his tears and could browse it quickly. After the video was finished, he opened the album and found a lot of pictures. Fang Wu chose some more important ones to shoot.

Yuan Qingling was confused at this moment and couldn't read it carefully. She went back and watched the videos posted by her family several times. After listening to what they said, it was the first time that she felt so close to her home in the years she had traveled here, as if she had no time and space to separate from them.

Then, she looked at the clothes, straps, calcium, gifts, and family photos hidden in the mezzanine. She held them in her arms and cried like a tearful person.

Yuwenhao hugged her and comforted her for a long time before he calmed down slowly.

After a while, the stuttered, "That... Actually, I have prepared a gift, but I just can't get on the table."

Yuan Qingling looked at him with red eyes, "Have you prepared a gift?

For the children?”

"For you."

Yuwenhao's expression was a little unnatural, "But, you can't laugh at me."

Yuan Qingling was curious because he made him suddenly. Lao Wu was confused and could even give gifts?

Yu Wenhao took out a box and a thing wrapped in lotus from his arms in a squeamish manner and stuffed it into Yuan Qingling's hand.

Yuan Qingling first opened the small brocade box, which was made into a piece of jade, which looked like a Ruyi button. It looked not a top-notch product, but it was exquisitely carved and very interesting.

"I asked someone to beat me when I was in Maocheng."

Yu Wenhao scratched his head and his face turned red, "I missed you at that time, and I felt like I wanted to get something for you, but I didn't know that something happened to you when I came back. Later, I didn't find the right opportunity for you."

Yuan Qingling held the Ruyi buckle, and the jade was gentle and she brought gifts to her on the battlefield. It can be seen that he was really considerate. Yuan Qingling smiled with tears in his eyes, "Thank you, I like it very much."

"I know you don't care much about anything else, but you just want these jades and stones."

Yuwenhao said with a smile.

"What about this?"

Yuan Qingling took out the brocade bag, but took out a wooden comb. The comb was smooth all over, with yellow patterns on the black bottom, and a small hole next to it, "Ebony?"

What surprised Yuan Qingling the most was that the head was carved on the comb, and only the head was exposed. The carving was not exquisite and could be said to be relatively simple. If you carefully identify one as a man and the other as a woman, two heads were put together, with one character on each side, one character on the left, and one character on the right, and five Yuan together.

In other words, these two heads are her and the other is him.

Such "ingenious" carvings and uninnovative words made Yuan Qingling laugh and praised: "It is comfortable to touch, the material is a good material, which is very good."

Yu Wenhao also knew that he was rough, so he picked up the Ruyi buckle that had just been tied to the small hole of the ebony comb. The Ruyi buckle was hanging down, and there was a small handful of tassels, which looked exquisite and elegant. Of course, the biggest credit was the material of this piece of jade Ruyi and ebony, and the carving was ignored.

But such clever thoughts still touched Yuan Qingling very much. What I don’t understand is, “Why are you giving a comb?”

Yu Wenhao said: "When you get married, don't you comb your hair with a comb and say something auspicious?

This comb can last for a long time until we have gray hair and eyebrows. I don’t know much about it anyway. I asked his nanny. As for this carving, I saw that Man'er gave it to A Si, and the carving was pretty good, and I thought it was a good meaning."

He felt a little shabby, after all, they were holding up a lot of jewelry, so at the end, his tone was a bit awkward.

"I love so much!"

Yuan Qingling took the comb and combed his hair. He really thought it was very useful, small and convenient.

Yu Wenhao breathed a sigh of relief, laughed, and then asked nervously: "Would that five yuan be replaced with a poem?

It seems...a little knowledgeable."

"don't want!"

Yuan Qingling also laughed, "This is great, it's good, it's good for Yuwen Hao."

I really wrote sour poems, but it became vulgar.

"I really like it?"

Yu Wenhao still asked with a little confidence, it was really not a good thing.

"I like it, I really like it, it's very interesting. It shows that you have put some effort into it, it's much better than giving me gold, silver and jewelry."

Yuan Qingling felt more and more unable to let go of his love.

"That's more than what the Supreme Emperor gave?"

"Yes, I like it a little bit more than what the Emperor gave me."

Yu Wenhao danced, "What about the one given by the Prime Minister?"

"I like you too."

"Then come from Jinghu..." Yuan Qingling glanced at him, "Are you proud?"
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