Rebirth Seventy Silly Wife, She Has a Space of Fortune

"Think about it, would you be angry if Junshan didn't listen to you and did something dangerous?"

Not only was he angry, he wished he could be crippled and locked up at home.

Sun Youmin saw her expression and knew that she understood: "Junshan can't speak. If he quarrels with you, it means he is in a hurry. You two as a couple still need to get to know each other better."

Han Jiaojiao talked to him about many things about Shen Junshan's childhood.

I learned from my third uncle that the third and fourth sons of the Shen family had been unable to conceive for many years, and Jin Hong had been quarreling over this matter for who knows how long.

Until one time, the third child took his wife to the city to work. When he came back two years later, he hugged Shen Junshan.

The couple died in an accident when they went out to help the commune carry goods. After that, Shen Junshan was kicked around like a ball. As long as the fourth family was nice to him and left a room for him to use.

Sun Shuihua came out with the dishes and happened to hear them talking about the past.

She put her hands on her hips angrily and cursed: "Those shameless, black-hearted people from the Shen family!"

Han Jiaojiao saw her trembling with anger, her arms kept shaking, and her lips were slightly purple.

There is something obviously wrong with this, and there are clinical manifestations of myocardial infarction.

It seems that I need to communicate with Shen Junshan and take Aunt Shuihua to the city to do an inspection and safety point.

Han Jiaojiao didn't let her cook anymore. She walked into the kitchen, washed the cabbage and wiped the pot with fat.

First add vegetable oil, stir-fry the cabbage until soft, then add a little lard, and then make a chopped pepper eggplant.

The chopped peppers and eggplants are both homemade. The pickled peppers in the jar are thick and tender. Han Jiaojiao steamed the rice and made noodles.

For lunch, everyone set up a straw shed, sprinkled a lot of water on the ground to cool down, and then put the food on the table.

Han Jiaojiao saw that there were meat and vegetables, and said regretfully: "It would be perfect if I could cook another fish!"

"Fish? Junshan doesn't eat fish."

"What?"

“Junshan doesn’t eat fish!”

Sun Shuihua said again: "He was bitten by a fish bone when he was a child, and he stopped eating fish. He even starved to death without even using his chopsticks!"

Han Jiaojiao licked the corner of her mouth, remembering that when she first traveled through time, she made a pot of fish. She made it several times later, and Shen Junshan also ate it every time.

It turned out that he didn't want to eat it, just to make her feel at ease.

She bit her lip, feeling so bad...

Shen Junshan also finished his work. When he came down to wash his hands, he saw that her face looked bad.

"Are you okay?"

Han Jiaojiao nodded: "It's okay, let's eat."

Shen Junshan helped her get the bowls, chopsticks and stools, and they chatted and laughed like real generations of grandparents.

After dinner, Sun Youmin dragged Shen Junshan around to talk, and Sun Shuihua pulled her in and asked Han Jiaojiao to take off her shoes and sit on her bed.

He also talked about a lot of things about Shen Junshan, including his past and hobbies. Han Jiaojiao became more and more excited as she listened, laughing in the room.

The post office boy sent a letter. Shen Junshan's hands were covered with dirt and he said smoothly: "Give it to Jiaojiao, she can read."

"Ah?" Sun Shuihua said with surprise on her face: "I didn't expect that this silly little girl Jiaojiao can still read!"

Han Jiaojiao was speechless.

Even if you are a fool, it does not mean you are illiterate.

Since when have stupidity and illiteracy become equals?

Han Jiaojiao opened the letter and put it in front of Shen Junshan: "You have a nice voice, please read it."

Shen Junshan was suspicious for a while: "Jiaojiao, don't you know these words?"

Han Jiaojiao took a deep breath.

She did not expect that in her previous life, a doctor of medicine who had studied for bachelor's, master's and doctoral degrees and skipped four levels would be asked one day if she was a doctor.

And this man is still her husband...

Although others say they have a bright future with more money, it still hurts to be questioned about their lack of education.

Han Jiaojiao withdrew her hand angrily: "Who said I can't do it anymore! I can not only read but also write. Just wait, I'll write it into classical Chinese now."

"Hey, Jiaojiao!"

Shen Junshan was too late to chase after her. As he watched her run in and translate the letter into classical Chinese, he actually felt funny in his heart.

Sun Shuihua smiled and said: "You are such a good wife. She knows how to work and is smart. She is not stupid at all!"

Shen Junshan nodded: "Well, she is not stupid."

They stayed there all afternoon, and when they returned, my third uncle packed a large bag of things for them.

There were home-dried beans and peppers, as well as mushrooms and fungus picked from the mountains, and a large amount of wild mugwort was ground into powder for them to take back.

Han Jiaojiao reached out to lift the big package halfway.

"It's so heavy! Did we take too much land? We still take advantage of people when we go to eat."

"It's okay, it's not worth anything."

"Ah? Yes."

Han Jiaojiao giggled innocently. She converted these things into equivalents according to modern society, forgetting that these things are available in every household in the countryside.

But even if it wasn't before, Han Jiaojiao was still happy.

Etiquette is less important than affection!

Shen Junshan knew that his third uncle would give him a lot of things, so he had already put fifty yuan and a stack of food stamps in a bag, which was enough to feed his family for more than a year.

Han Jiaojiao left for a while: "Let me tell you, I will find an opportunity to bring my aunt to the city to stay for a few days someday."

"Is something wrong?"

Shen Junshan keenly sensed something unusual and stopped and looked at her seriously.

Han Jiaojiao didn't hide it from him: "If my guess is correct, it should be cardiovascular disease and a stent is needed."

"Bracket?"

"Yes, it's not a major surgery. It's just a small machine built in the blocked and narrowed area of ​​the heart's blood vessels to open the blood vessels. It's like building a bridge with a support frame."

Shen Junshan knew that some of the senior officers in the courtyard and the army had done this.

But this is not a minor surgery. The preliminary examination is quite troublesome. You need to make an incision in the thigh and then insert a tube into the atrium blood vessels.

It's nothing more than a minor surgery.

Shen Junshan didn't want Sun Shuihua to suffer: "Are you sure?"

"Make sure, I took her pulse when I held her hand in the afternoon. Traditional Chinese medicine also predicts myocardial infarction. Fortunately, she has never had an attack. She should be prepared early."

"Aunt Shuihua's husband had an accident while logging. He was crushed to death by a big tree on the spot while trying to save his companions. Her son also drowned when he saved a primary school student who fell into the water five years ago. Third uncle only has her as a relative, so nothing can happen to her."

Han Jiaojiao choked even more and clenched her hands.

She didn't know these things. If she had known, she wouldn't have told her uncle about them.

Han Jiaojiao's eyes were red, she took Shen Junshan's hand and said, "Junshan, I'm sorry."

"What?"

"I'm sorry, I made you worry. I will definitely consider the consequences before doing anything in the future, and act only when I am safe, so that I won't worry you anymore."

Shen Junshan's expression finally softened, and he took the initiative to hold her hand and smiled: "Go home."

The way back seems to be much smoother than when we came here, and even the air is sweet and smells very good.