Rebirth Seventy Silly Wife, She Has a Space of Fortune

Han Jiaojiao cut the chicken skin and oiled one side: "Who has time to help me wash two green onions and garlic sprouts?"

"I'll do it! Are the two green onions you pulled from the ground at noon enough?"

The girl held a green onion as thick as a child's arm, which frightened Han Jiaojiao.

This green onion is growing really well!

"Half a stick is enough. Wash and cut it for me, and get me some green vegetables and garlic. Thanks."

The most indispensable thing in the village is vegetables.

The girl randomly picked up a cabbage that was bigger than the head, pulled off a few leaves outside, and fished it out in the well water.

Han Jiaojiao prepared the condiments. She fried the chicken breast until both sides were browned, then added the secret seasoning over high heat to reduce the juice.

The chicken rack and neck are wrapped with a few rice dumpling leaves, seasonings are poured inside, and grilled on a charcoal stove.

Han Jiaojiao cut up the chicken heart and offal, added it with green onions, added pickled radish and pickled peppers from the kimchi jar, and stir-fried an appetizer.

When several dishes came out of the oven, she divided some and put them individually on the plate: "Little girl, the ones on the stove are reserved for you. If you don't finish eating at night, remember to put them in a cool place to avoid spoiling them tomorrow."

The girl swallowed her saliva, quickly filled a bowl full of rice, and stuffed it into her mouths with her companions.

Just kidding, such a fragrant thing is finished in a while, how could it be left until tomorrow!

Han Jiaojiao returned to the ward with the meal.

Shen Junshan had already smelled the food, and Han Jiaojiao gave him a spoon so that he could eat with his left hand.

When she made soup for Shen Junshan, she only gave him soup and tofu. She picked out the meat from the belly of the loach with chopsticks and put the body on her own plate.

Han Jiaojiao saw that he was enjoying the meal, so her work was not in vain. She took a bite of the chicken rack and her eyebrows relaxed.

“As expected of free-range chicken from the countryside, the bones are crispy and delicious!”

Shen Junshan rubbed the corners of her lips with his fingers: "He ate it on his face again."

"I'll leave half of it for you. You can use it as a midnight snack if you get hungry at night."

"It's okay, I'm done eating."

Of course, the food cooked by the wife should be eaten while it is hot.

Shen Junshan was devouring his food when a knock came from the door: "Is it Jiaojiao?"

"Eh? Auntie?"

Han Jiaojiao saw an acquaintance and immediately stood up to help him.

Du Ling walked in with a smile and leaning on a cane.

She also held some fruit in her hand. After putting it together with the fruits, she smiled and said: "My name is Du Ling. Thank you very much for the day."

"Aunt Du, you're welcome. Please sit down."

Han Jiaojiao gave her the only square stool.

Du Ling was not polite and explained the situation after sitting down.

"I also live on the first floor. After dinner in the evening, I heard the village chief coming to make arrangements for work. I picked it up and heard 'Jiaojiao'. I thought it was you! So I just went out and bought some fruit for you.

Sent."

After Du Ling finished speaking, he looked at Shen Junshan and joked: "We just met in the afternoon and now we are fellow patients. Do you think this is fate?"

Shen Junshan nodded. He only saw the food cooked by his wife and did not want to be delayed by other things.

Du Ling also noticed it and said quickly: "Eat quickly. If you eat late, you won't be able to digest it at night."

"Aunt Du, have you gone to see a doctor? Is your foot okay?"

"I am a doctor myself, so I don't need to go to the health center for this minor injury. But your man is injured quite badly. If you don't mind, I'll show him a look later to repay you!"

Han Jiaojiao smiled.

She is also a doctor, so she doesn't need to show this minor injury to others.

But the medicine from the health center was not good. When Shen Junshan was discharged from the hospital and entered the guest house just now, he was sweating. It was best to change to clean gauze at night.

Han Jiaojiao waited for him to finish eating, then went to get a basin of hot water and arranged the medicines and tools she had prepared in advance.

Du Ling nodded: "It's impressive. Girl, did you study in medical school?"

Yes, I have been in clinical practice for several years.

Han Jiaojiao thought so in her heart, and smiled on her face: "It's just like a gourd, everyone who hasn't been to the hospital will always arrange it like this."

Du Ling smiled and didn't reply.

She has been traveling around with the army since she was seventeen years old, and has been a doctor for twenty-two years now.

Many of the young people assigned to the army are not up to standard in terms of their professional abilities, and the most basic things always make people miss them.

A little country girl can make such beautiful preparations just by looking at her. How can she be fooled?

Han Jiaojiao didn't notice Du Ling's eyes. She twisted the hot towel and Shen Junshan wiped his upper body himself.

She removed the gauze on Shen Junshan's belly, dipped a cotton swab in iodine and wiped it gently.

Du Ling suddenly came over and almost knocked Han Jiaojiao down.

Shen Junshan shook nervously and almost hurt his wound.

Han Jiaojiao was a little unhappy because of this: "Aunt Du, what are you doing!"

"Ah? I... I just saw that the wound was stitched so beautifully, I couldn't help but want to take a closer look. It's an occupational disease."

"Then you can't do this suddenly. Please sit next to me."

Du Ling slowly stepped back and sat next to him, still stretching his neck to look forward.

Han Jiaojiao was about to apply medicine when he felt a black shadow covering his wound.

Han Jiaojiao frowned helplessly: "Aunt Du, the light is blocked!"

"Ah...I'm sorry."

Du Ling stepped back again: "Let me see if there is something on his belly. The light is so dim that I can't see clearly. Maybe I need a flashlight to see clearly."

"It's just medicine, no bright light is needed."

Du Ling vaguely saw a piece of red stuff, but after it was mixed with iodine, the color was too close.

Coupled with the dim lighting, she could not see clearly.

Shen Junshan only liked being looked at by Han Jiaojiao. When outsiders were around, he became very shy and covered his stomach with his hands: "Jiaojiao, hurry up."

"Hey, I'll be fine soon."

Han Jiaojiao changed the medicine for him, wrapped the gauze around it, and then took a cotton long-sleeved shirt and put it on for him.

It was a bit cold at night, so she specially prepared cotton long-sleeved pajamas.

After adding some hot water and twisting the hot towel, I turned around and started to pull down his pants.

Shen Junshan nervously held down the waistband of his pants, glanced at Du Ling, and quickly lowered his head: "Don't take it off."

"How can I wipe you if I don't take it off? Be obedient and don't make any trouble."

Shen Junshan pursed his lips tightly. Seeing Du Ling still looking at him, Shen Junshan pressed the waist of his pants tightly, and the breath he exhaled became hot.

Han Jiaojiao was stunned, seeing him purse his lips awkwardly, his big eyes moving around, his face full of shyness, as if he was being bullied.

Who can stand this small appearance?

Anyway, Han Jiaojiao couldn't stand it.

An impulse welled up in her heart, and she wanted to hug him and flirt with him wildly.

Han Jiaojiao coaxed: "Be good, let go, let's go to bed after wiping."

Shen Junshan really didn't want to let go. It was embarrassing enough to have his wife take off his pants, but there were outsiders present. Even though he was a doctor, he still felt embarrassed.

Han Jiaojiao pretended to be angry: "If you continue to disobey me, I will sleep next door tonight instead of you."

Shen Junshan frowned and let go of his hand depressedly...