Rebirth Seventy Silly Wife, She Has a Space of Fortune

Gu Ruo snickered: "Jiaojiao, you are so similar to my mother. If you don't know better, you would think you are mother and daughter."

"Your mother?"

"My mother's name is Du Ling. You have met her. My mother also told Uncle Ma what I just said, but he was worried after not seeing Zi Qi for a day and insisted on coming to see Zi Qi."

Han Jiaojiao frowned.

No wonder she thought Gu Ruo looked familiar, she turned out to be Du Ling's daughter.

Du Ling had previously said that her daughter was studying in the United States. Among the first batch of overseas Chinese to return to China after the establishment of diplomatic relations was Gu Ruo.

Han Jiaojiao sighed deeply in her heart.

She quite likes Du Ling, but Du Ling's daughter wants to compete with her for a man, what should she do...

Forget it, men are still important.

Han Jiaojiao said coldly: "Look slowly, I'm going home to wash up and sleep."

Gu Ruo and Ma Changshou were left on the spot, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses: "What did she want us to see? Look at Ziqi? This girl is interesting, she doesn't even have eyes for me, the director!"

Gu Ruo smiled bitterly, "My eldest brother's wife has such a special personality."

Han Jiaojiao returned to the ward, only Shen Junshan and Dongzi were there.

She asked: "Where is Amin?"

"I went to the water boiler to fetch water. It's getting late. Sister Jiaojiao, please go back. My brother-in-law has to go to work tomorrow."

When Dongzi called her sister, she naturally called her brother-in-law Shen Junshan. During this time, she became more and more skillful in calling her, and Shen Junshan got used to it.

Han Jiaojiao nodded: "I was planning to go home, but I met Li Ziqi, the one you sent home last time. Do you remember?"

"I remember, my brother often visited her. I heard that she had a stray bullet hit her brain before, and now the shrapnel hasn't been taken out, it's still stuck inside!"

"real?"

"Well, it seems that because of this, I was bullied a lot in school. There was no one at home anymore, so I was taken by my father's comrades."

"That's it..."

Congenital heart disease, weak lung function, frequent upper respiratory tract diseases, plus a bullet in the brain.

All the misfortunes seemed to be concentrated on Li Ziqi alone.

When she and Shen Junshan walked home arm in arm, Shen Junshan squeezed her hand hard.

"It hurts~~"

One word contains eight syllables.

Shen Junshan's heart also took a few turns, which was more exciting than flying a fighter jet.

He rubbed her paws: "Sister-in-law Yunxia is fine, there is no need for you to worry."

"Why am I worried about her? The mother and son are safe. The son weighs six pounds and seven taels. He is healthy and is fine."

Han Jiaojiao was thinking about Li Ziqi.

She is a doctor, and she always cares about her patients, especially those like Li Ziqi who are born with deficiencies and encounter hardships the day after tomorrow.

According to Ma Changshou, Li Ziqi had never been ignored or bullied because of his illness before.

The more she thought about it, the more she regretted it.

Han Jiaojiao reproached herself and said: "I also told Ma Changshou that Ziqi's way of speaking was special. His expression was a bit scary at that time. I told him that, but now that I think about it, I was too superficial and didn't take this into consideration.

"

"Ordinary people don't have the chance of shrapnel getting stuck in their heads."

Han Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "Junshan, are you comforting me?"

"I'm telling the truth."

It is already a peaceful era, and there are not many opportunities to see guns, and the probability of being hit by a stray bullet is even slimmer.

Based on this clue and her relationship with Ma Changshou, Shen Junshan roughly guessed Li Ziqi's life experience.

But because it had nothing to do with him or Jiaojiao, Shen Junshan didn't say anything.

Shen Junshan: "Have the shrapnel been obtained?"

"Disaster."

Han Jiaojiao took a deep breath: "Even if the equipment and technology are in place, the structure of the brain is very complicated and it is not easy to operate."

"No one can?"

"That's not true. It's just that we don't know where the shrapnel is and how well it has merged with the cranial nerves. It would be even more troublesome if it has been adhered."

"Also, her body cannot withstand the craniotomy and she has congenital heart disease. When I checked her pulse today, I found that there is a problem with her myocardial blood return function. Although this can be solved externally, it is also traumatic for the human body."

"Coupled with her weak constitution and frequent illness, it is best for this child to marry into a family where she can have enough food and clothing without having to have children, otherwise her life may be taken at any time."

Han Jiaojiao was immersed in her own thoughts, talking as she walked.

Shen Junshan looked at her gushing little appearance, with a faint smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

After Han Jiaojiao finished talking, she realized that she had said too much.

She immediately started talking nonsense: "I heard all this professional knowledge from Aunt Du..."

Shen Junshan's smile was clear and warm.

But at this moment, Han Jiaojiao felt a cold knife on her neck...

Shen Junshan was present when she met Du Ling, so there was no time to talk about this.

"Haha, I want to say that there are still some things I dreamed about when I was dreaming. Do you believe it..."

"letter."

Believe it all...

Han Jiaojiao bit her lip lightly: "Then... I said your eyes can be cured, do you believe me?"

"letter."

"Do you believe me when I say I'm beautiful?"

"letter."

"Then..." Han Jiaojiao walked up to him, stood on tiptoes and whispered in his ear: "I said I wanted to have sex with you tonight and make a monkey. Do you believe it?"

"Xin...wait, what did you say?"

Shen Junshan remembered how the officers had talked about rolling hay stacks in their hometown.

Is rolling a bed sheet the same as rolling a haystack?

Damn, my face is so hot!

Shen Junshan covered his ears, not wanting Han Jiaojiao to see the tips of his ears turning red, but she had already seen it.

Because when he is shy, the tips of his ears will turn a nice pink color, which is her favorite color.

Han Jiaojiao took advantage of the situation and hooked her arms around his neck, drawing circles on his chest with her fingers: "It's not convenient because there are so many people at home recently. When Sister Shuihua returns to her hometown and A Fang goes to school, you have to keep your promise."

"What promise?"

"Fuck with me to create a monkey, don't even think about going back on your word, be careful I won't give you a son!"

Shen Junshan is very good at hiding his emotions, but whenever he meets Han Jiaojiao, he can't hold back any longer.

The lips are dry, the blood is hot, and the body is hot and stiff.

Shen Junshan lowered his head and stammered: "It's OK to have a daughter..."

"Wow, Junshan, you like your daughter! That's great, I like my daughter very much too."

Han Jiaojiao was so happy.

She thought Shen Junshan would also have a son, but she didn't expect that he actually wanted to have a daughter!

Han Jiaojiao counted on her fingers: "Every month I will make a few small skirts for the girl, and a few more for myself, to wear parent-child clothes with the baby. Junshan, if you can't wear a skirt, I will get you a top."

"There are also hairpins, headbands, and little shoes to dress our daughter up as a little princess. Do you think it's okay?"

Shen Junshan thought for a while and said seriously: "Don't dress up too beautifully."

He paused and added: "I am worried about you."