Rebirth Eighty Spicy Wife Heads the House

Zhou Jinnan was still a little surprised when he heard that Yu Jing was dead. They wanted an explanation, but it was not like that that made people die.

Besides, Yu Jing died just like this, wouldn’t it be a good deal for her?

I asked the person who was staring at the Yu family again: "Is he really dead?"

"Yes, I saw that I was sent to the funeral home. Everyone in the funeral home rested, and the bodies were thrown in the morgue."

Zhou Jinnan frowned, thanked the people, and went to find Yan Bochuan.

Yan Bochuan's reaction was the same as Zhou Jinnan, raised his eyebrows: "Is he really dead?"

Zhou Jinnan nodded: "It should be."

Yan Bochuan frowned. He couldn't believe that Yu Zhaoyuan's final choice for the future was to sacrifice his daughter's life.

The two of them returned to the ward and seemed to have nothing happened. They packed up their things and took Xu Qing home.

When he returned, Zhou Jinnan borrowed a car from his unit and drove Xu Qing and his two children home.

Feng Shuhua had already hung a red cloth on the gate, telling the neighbors that there were newborn children who were not yet full month old, and also preventing some people from visiting and paying New Year's greetings.

It is the custom of this area. It is said that newborn children are incomplete and have too many people during the confinement period, so they are prone to attracting unclean things.

The bed in Xu Qing's house was temporarily added with a double bed, and the two double beds were combined to form a kang.

Feng Shuhua has not stopped raising fires in the house these two days, and when he pushes the door in, he feels a wave of heat.

Xu Qing wore a cotton hat on her head, a scarf and a thick cotton coat. She could feel the heat when entering the door, and she was a little amused and laughed: "Grandma, the room is too hot, I'm afraid of prickly heat coming out of cover."

Feng Shuhua was anxious to look at the child and happily said, "It's not hot or hot, I'll warm it up later. When you look back, you'll be clean and take a few more baths. I'll prepare all the prescriptions and let Jinnan go back to the medicinal materials company.

Go and buy it.”

Xu Qing was worried about what to do during confinement. After all, at this time, he really couldn't take a bath or wash his hair for a month, and he had to wear a hat every day.

Especially in winter, fires are set in the house. In order to keep warm, the windows are covered with a layer of plastic cloth, which is stuffy and not breathable.

Now when Feng Shuhua said she could take a shower, she suddenly became happy: "It's great. I still think that I can't take a shower for a month, so people should not smell bad."

Feng Shuhua smiled and said, "It's said that you can't take a shower, I'm afraid you can't stand it if you love it clean. Okay, hurry up and lie down on the bed, and I'll take a look at the child."

Zhou Jinnan helped Xu Qing to bed and lay down, and Ye Nan and Yan Bochuan put the child by the kang.

Feng Shuhua muttered the past with words, and her wrinkled eyes were full of love. She leaned over and looked again and said, "Oh, we two little babies look so beautiful, just like the little fairy boy in the sky,

I will definitely be a handsome man when I grow up."

Xu Qing couldn't help laughing, because they were twins, the two children weighed only ten pounds in total, they were both thin and small, and their faces were wrinkled like the old man. Strictly speaking, they were not good-looking at all.

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But my grandmother praised it as a flower.

Feng Shuhua heard that his nickname was Yuyou Sasa, so she said it was ugly, then looked at it happily and shouted: "What two good kids, get up and talk to grandma."

Seeing that Feng Shuhua was teasing the child and that his daughter was in confinement, it was not convenient for him to stay in the house forever, Yan Bochuan went to the kitchen to clean up and cooked a bowl of brown sugar eggs for Xu Qing.

Someone took a photo of the gate. Zhou Jinnan went out for a walk, carrying two baskets of eggs and a piece of fabric: "Aunt Qiaofeng sent it here. He said he would come to see the child when it was full moon."

Feng Shuhua remembered: "Yes, they came to pay New Year's greetings on the first day of the New Year, and even brought canned steamed buns and wine. I knew you went to the hospital to give birth to a baby and waited at home until the afternoon."

The main reason is that there is a custom here that people who are not related cannot go to see newborns to avoid collisions.

The customs in the south and north of the city may be different.

Xu Qing turned his head and told Zhou Jinnan that he would find someone to steam some good-looking steamed buns and send them to Aunt Qiaofeng and the others.

Zhou Jinnan learned to change the diapers for the child, and the child's diapers could not be washed with hot water. I don't know what to say, but the two boys didn't look big, they could eat, pull and urinate.

Zhou Jinnan felt that nothing had been done this day, so he kept washing his diapers.

The washing made his hands red. Ye Nan and Yan Bochuan wanted to help, but he was not sure.

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Mei Sufen had an unbearable New Year. She couldn't figure out why her good daughter suddenly died. She had been visiting relatives before, and they all came back that day.

This time, Yu Jing was obviously injured all over and was so painful that she couldn't eat well and her face was green and purple. Yu Zhaoyuan still insisted that Yu Jing go to a relative who didn't walk around to pay New Year's greetings.

I didn't come back that day, but the next morning I heard that someone was dying.

Mei Sufen didn't believe it, and Yu Zhaoyuan even sent the body directly to the funeral home.

How could Mei Sufen bear this? She is just a daughter like Yu Jing, which is her heart. Now she looks at Yu Zhaoyuan and is a little reluctant: "Why does Jingjing die? Is it because you are scared?

Because Yan Bochuan said a few words, you will kill our daughter. Are you still human?"

Yu Zhaoyuan sat on the sofa like a bell, his face gloomy, and he did not respond to Mei Sufen's words at all.

Mei Sufen was so angry that she slapped the table and stood up. Just as she was about to speak, she felt a pain in her heart and her heart seemed to stop beating.

In an instant, a cold sweat broke out, and then beads of sweat the size of beans burst out on his forehead.

I suddenly felt panic. Is she sick?

But the pain passed instantly, and the cold sweat stopped. Except for the sudden lack of strength on the body, there was no other symptoms.

Yu Zhaoyuan saw Mei Sufen suddenly stood up, sat down again, and his forehead began to sweat. He still asked, "What's wrong with you?"

I still like this wife who has been married for almost twenty-five years.

After all, when I was young, who didn’t like young and beautiful people?

At that time, he was successful and famous. He had no mood in the countryside and had a rough wife. So Mei Sufen didn't have much effort and the two got hooked up together.

After the family stabilized, Yu Zhaoyuan's career ambition gradually grew.

Therefore, in order to be able to rise over the years, he has tried his best to do so, and has always been rational and restrained, and never made any mistakes in small matters.

Even his daughter cannot stop him from getting promoted.

Mei Sufen beat her chest: "It's okay, I just feel uncomfortable. Zhaoyuan, tell me the truth, did you plan the Jingjing thing?"

Yu Zhaoyuan frowned: "She has spoiled you and you don't think about anything. You will suffer a loss sooner or later."

Mei Sufen looked at Yu Zhaoyuan in despair: "So, for yourself, you killed our daughter?"

The sadness suddenly burst out in my heart, and my eyes looked at Yu Zhaoyuan more and more hatred.

Yu Zhaoyuan suddenly spoke: "Yan Bochuan and Zhou Jinnan pressed each other step by step. I can't think of a better way, but I am not a human being, and I can't kill my daughter!"

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