60s: Petite Wife

Han Qiwei said, "It's 1981, and there is no war outside. The Japanese country was defeated by us thirty-six years ago."

The man was overjoyed at first, then his face changed greatly, and he cursed with hatred: "Shameless villain, how dare you lie to me!"

Probably because she was too excited, the man coughed violently. Shen Jiao hurriedly took another pill to feed him, and then poured a bowl of water, and the man calmed down.

"There's really no war outside now?" The man wanted to confirm again, but he didn't seem to believe it.

"Of course, there is no war for a long time. Under the leadership of the great GCD, the common people are very happy." Han Qiwei said.

The man's expression changed again, he looked at him in disbelief, "What did you say? Who is the current president?"

Han Qiwei smiled and said, "I don't want to be called the president now, we are called the president."

The man's expression was unpredictable, and after a long time he said in a hoarse voice, "Is there anything to eat?"

"I'll go down and cook some noodles, you wait a moment."

Shen Jiao and Han Qiwei went to the kitchen to cook noodles together. Han Qiwei was worried and had to follow her. In fact, she was not afraid at all, but she didn't want to spoil Han Qiwei's kindness, so she just let him go.

"Is there a newspaper? I want to read a newspaper." The man made another request.

"I have it in my car, Xiaowei, go and bring it to him."

Shen Jiao took a few more glances at the old man. She looked a little old before, but when he woke up, he was not so old again, and he had a very special temperament.

This man is definitely not an ordinary person. He is in an unfamiliar environment, and he is seriously ill, but he can still be so calm, which ordinary people can't do.

Shen Jiao took a bottle of ointment from the medicine cabinet and handed it to Du Zhong, saying, "This ointment is good for anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving. You can put it on him."

"It's okay, I'm used to it." The man didn't care about the sores on his body.

"It's better to wipe it on, it will make you feel more comfortable." Du Zhong gently persuaded.

"As long as you don't dislike it."

The man glanced at him and exposed his back in front of Du Zhong. Du Zhong smiled slightly and applied the medicine for him calmly. The effect of the medicine was very obvious. As soon as he applied it, the man sighed comfortably.

Shen Jiao took vermicelli and oil, salt, sauce and vinegar from the car. Han Qiwei praised her for thinking well. Shen Jiao just smiled and didn't explain. The charcoal stove was ready in the kitchen. Shen Jiao quickly cooked three bowls of steam. The steaming noodle soup, fried a few poached eggs, lying on the surface, and dripping with sesame oil, Han Qiwei's stomach growled.

"Take the noodles and eat it, you're hungry." Shen Jiao said angrily.

Han Qiwei touched his head embarrassedly, and the two returned to the attic. The man was reading the newspaper with a strange expression, as if he wanted to cry or not.

"Let's have some noodles first."

Shen Jiao brought the noodles to the man. After cooking the noodles for a while, the man's complexion improved a lot. It was completely different from the way he looked sick to death before. She also took the pulse of the man and was surprised.

The man's intermittent pulse has become stronger. Although he can't compare with a healthy person, he is no longer worried about his life. This man's recovery ability is really amazing.

"It's alright now, just a few more days of care will be fine." Shen Jiao said with a smile.

Du Zhong and Han Qiwei were very happy, the man didn't seem surprised at all, he sneered, "I don't die so easily."

He picked up the hot noodle soup, took a deep breath greedily, and sighed, "It's really fragrant, I haven't eaten such fragrant noodle soup in decades."

After he finished speaking, he picked up a large chopsticks of noodles and devoured them, swallowing them without even chewing them. Du Zhong and Han Qiwei had only eaten half of the noodles, but his noodles had already bottomed out, even the soup. No juice left.

"Is there any more face?" the man asked.

Shen Jiao was dumbfounded for a while, then hesitated: "You have just recovered from a serious illness, so don't eat too much."

The man laughed: "Don't worry, I'm not sick at all, I won't die, you can get me another bowl of noodles, fry a few more eggs, and put more sesame oil."

Shen Jiao had to cook another bowl of noodles for him. According to his request, she fry a full four eggs and poured a lot of sesame oil. The man was very satisfied with it. .

"It's much more comfortable, thank you girl." The man touched his stomach with a satisfied expression.

"No thanks, I'll check your pulse again."

Shen Jiao was not at ease, she tested it again, her pulse became stronger again, the two bowls of noodles were like a panacea, and the man regained his energy all at once.

"What are you doing? Do you also want to know the prescription of the potion? You are still dead. The Japanese country has been defeated. I will not let you use this potion to fight a civil war." The man suddenly said, his expression was very cold .

Han Qiwei was young and vigorous, and couldn't help but say, "What kind of medicine? What kind of civil war? What did you say? We rescued you only because you were pitiful. Don't be careful to save a gentleman's belly."

The man sneered. He didn't believe Han Qiwei's words, so he closed his eyes and calmed down.

Du Zhong said, "Sir, you misunderstood. Now is the time of peace. Why do we need to fight a civil war? As for the prescription you mentioned~www.wuxiaspot.com~ we don't even know about it."

Just letting Han Qiwei and Du Zhong say what, the man just kept silent and was very wary of Shen Jiao and the others.

When Shen Jiao heard the prescription of the medicine, something flashed in her mind. It took a long time for her to catch it, and she couldn't help asking, "Sir, is the medicine you mentioned made of stone?"

The man's complexion changed drastically, his eyes suddenly gleamed, Shen Jiao took a few steps back in fright, but thanks to Han Qiwei's support, her heart was thumping with fright.

This man didn't know what he was doing before, but his eyes were so powerful that he wanted to eat people.

"You said you don't know this recipe? Don't try to lie to me again!" the man said sharply.

Du Zhong heard about the stone potion from Zhao Si, but he didn't think about it before, but Shen Jiao thought about it as well. He was shocked and said to the man, "Sir, you still misunderstood, we really didn't think about it. I asked for your recipe, and the reason why I know this stone potion is because someone outside has used this potion."

"Someone used it? Is that person Mao Erzhu?" the man asked in surprise.

Shen Jiao shook her head and said, "I've never heard of this person. The person I'm talking about is called Mao Dakai. Which Mao are you? The Mao in the hut or the Mao Mao?"

The man said, "The thatched hut is about the same age as me."

Du Zhong and Han Qiwei twitched the corners of their mouths together, a thatched hut?

It's quite suitable for that Mao Da Kai, it really stinks.

Han Qiwei couldn't help but say, "Could it be a name change? What does that Mao Erzhu look like?"

Shen Jiao hurriedly said, "You don't know Mao Dakai's appearance. How can you compare it? It's done. I'll talk about it tomorrow. Go back to bed now, I have to go to work tomorrow!"