In the past, misheng would not care about these.


    But now misheng may secretly think in his heart, why can his little uncle live in the main building, but he and yunjue can''t?


    Is the position of son and grandson so different in the eyes of the old man?


    Thinking of this, he couldn''t help shaking his head and smiling bitterly.


    What''s the matter with him?


    Why do you suddenly think of this?


    He shouldn''t have speculated about misheng like this.


    Maybe misheng didn''t think so at all. He thought too much.


    Gu Junzhu looked at him and pointed to the chair in front of the desk: "in a bad mood?"


    "How can it?" Joe smiled, "little uncle, you got a pair of double yellow eggs again. It''s too late for me to be happy. How can I be in a bad mood?"


    "Come on, don''t be poor. It''s getting late. I''m very busy. I don''t have time to be poor with you," Gu Jun leaned lazily on his seat and looked at him. "Is there something wrong with misheng''s mood recently?"


    The smile on Joe''s drunk face stiffened, raised his hand and scratched his cheek, "ah? Is there? Ha ha."


    He doesn''t want to lie to his little uncle.


    But he also knew that since his little uncle asked so, he must have found something wrong with misheng.


    He was embarrassed.


    His wife always thinks that the old man favors his little uncle and is not good enough to him and yunjue. How can he say this to his little uncle?


    You can''t talk to anyone, okay?


    If this word spreads, it will hurt your feelings!


    "Don''t be careless. I''m talking to you about serious things," Gu Junzhu said. "Your little aunt said that misheng''s state is a bit like postpartum depression. I also think so. You take the time to take misheng to check. It''s not a small matter. You should pay more attention."


    A mouse excrement can spoil a pot of porridge.


    Their family is now living happily with the beautiful old man.


    If someone doesn''t understand suddenly, even if he can''t stir up any waves, the old man will be unhappy.


    He didn''t want that to happen.


    "Do you have depression?" Joe was stunned.


    Then, worried and excited, he repeated: "postpartum depression?"


    Hearing these five words, he worried about misheng''s body, but more, he was relieved.


    It''s like walking in the dark and seeing no hope, suddenly seeing the light.


    He loves Michelson.


    He will never be separated from misheng.


    No matter what misheng becomes, misheng is his choice and the mother of his son. He will never give up misheng.


    But he didn''t want misheng to look strange to him.


    He hoped that misheng would be as happy and comfortable as before. The two people would be happy with each other and live happily.


    But some time ago, misheng made him feel confused and confused.


    He always felt that misheng had changed, but he couldn''t tell where misheng had changed and what went wrong.


    Now, suddenly.


    Misheng has not changed, but is ill.


    Postpartum depression, he''s heard of it.


    When misheng was pregnant, he read some books on pregnancy and childbirth, on which he also saw.


    He has a good memory. He can remember it once.


    He also recalled that postpartum depression is a disease that occurs after birth. The incidence rate is relatively high. Typical postpartum depression occurs within 6 weeks after delivery, and can be recovered in 3 to 6 months, but it can last 1 to 2 years.


    The book says that postpartum depression is related to postpartum endocrine changes, genetic factors and other factors. The symptoms are depressed, sensitive, thoughtful, unable to think about things, easy to get into trouble, and easy to fatigue. Severe patients may be tired of the world and suicidal.


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