Rebirth Seventy Silly Wife, She Has a Space of Fortune

Sun Youmin patted him on the shoulder: "You guys, if a bowl of water was level and you had more righteousness, you wouldn't be in today's situation."

"The middle generation is exhausted, and the younger ones are too lazy to work. Fourth child, please don't let your house collapse. I'll be sorry to all my ancestors in the future!"

The uncle in the first house stood up, and several young people who came with him also stood up with him.

Han Jiaojiao saw that they looked upright, and they all looked quite comfortable.

The elder said: "I agree to the separation of the family."

"I also agree that your house should also be repaired."

"Big brother and second brother both agree, and of course I agree too. Sister An Qing, please come to me if you have any difficulties in the future!"

Qin Lianhua was cheerful.

Although this thing today is bloody, why is it so exciting to watch it!

Damai Shen's old face had no place to put it, and he waved his hand: "You can do whatever you want, I can't control it."

"Don't worry, Dad, we will still do the housework from Friday to Sunday, and the rest of the time will be theirs."

Han Jiaojiao sighed silently when she saw An Qing's excitement.

This little bit of progress was already a huge surprise to An Qing.

How sad.

Qin Lianhua: "It's a good family. Look what it has become. In the final analysis, it's still the selfishness and partiality of you two."

The village chief closed his household registration: "These two matters will be settled today. From now on, everyone will live a stable life. If anyone dares to cause trouble again, don't blame me for being rude!"

The village chief gave Jin Guizhi a fierce look and left with a few cadres.

Knowing that everything was over, Jin Guizhi collapsed on the ground unable to move, even forgetting the iron pot...

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Han Jiaojiao helped Shen Junshan get into the car while An Qing trotted over with her family.

She said gratefully: "Jiaojiao, thank you!"

"Thank me?"

An Qing touched the heads of the two boys: "If it weren't for you, I might have been like this in my life. Now I can save some money for them to study, and maybe they can be successful in the future."

"Studying may not necessarily lead to success, but it is the most reliable way to become one."

Han Jiaojiao took out two candies and handed them to the two children.

It was the first time Ahu saw such a big candy, and he immediately stuffed it into his mouth, his eyes shining brightly.

Aaron also turned to look at An Qing and ate after getting her permission.

"sweet!"

"Of course candy is sweet."

Han Jiaojiao touched his head: "Remember the sweet and the bitter, so that you can live a smoother life than others in the future."

An Qing savored her words over and over again and suddenly smiled: "Jiaojiao, you are so kind."

"Don't just praise me. You won't have it easy in the future. I'll leave you a phone number and I'll contact you often if you have anything to do in the future."

An Qing's family is still worth contacting.

Han Jiaojiao also didn't want Shen Junshan to become a loner.

She wrote the phone number of the communication room to An Qing.

When he was about to get in the car, Sun Youmin came over with a basket and put the bamboo basket on the back seat.

"They're all in there. After we're done, we'll go back to my uncle's place for dinner."

Shen Junshan nodded and looked at Han Jiaojiao, with infinite warmth and tenderness flashing in his eyes.

"Jiaojiao, let's go to a place first."

Han Jiaojiao followed his instructions and drove farther and farther, heading west from the village to a wilderness.

Han Jiaojiao saw several graves.

Shen Junshan got out of the car, carried the bamboo basket, and walked to a mound, trying to bend down and pull out weeds.

Han Jiaojiao was afraid that he would pull the wound, so she quickly stopped him: "I'll do it."

She worked hard to pull out the weeds, and her hands were red.

Shen Junshan's eyes flashed with a little distress, and she smiled: "I'm fine, these are my parents, right?"

When Shen Junshan heard her calling the words "Mom and Dad", his whole person became gentle and bright.

He smiled and nodded: "My parents' graves, I want them to see you."

"You, you should really thank your parents. It must be their blessing that you can marry such a good wife like me."

Han Jiaojiao laughed playfully.

She was joking, but Shen Junshan blushed and nodded, showing a shy and ignorant warm smile.

Han Jiaojiao's heart melted.

God, how can there be a man who is handsome, cool, cute, sweet, salty and spicy?

It's not working anymore, the heart function is going to be disordered!

Han Jiaojiao held her chest and took a deep breath. She kept telling herself to stay calm and calm. No matter how good he was, he was still her man. There was nothing to mess with!

Shen Junshan slowly knelt down and wiped the grave with a thick leaf, leaving a clean space.

He touched the words on the tombstone and fell into a low mood.

"I haven't been back for many years. I still got the paint for writing the name on the tombstone from my third uncle."

Han Jiaojiao: "It's okay if the characters are all gone. We'll carve one out of marble when we move to the county town. From now on, we'll trace the characters every year. The characters are gold, rich, and domineering!"

Shen Junshan couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart. Fortunately, Han Jiaojiao was there, so it wasn't so painful.

Han Jiaojiao knelt down with him. When her knees touched the yellow soil, Shen Junshan felt quite distressed.

"Jiaojiao, you don't have to."

"When burning paper money, you have to kneel or stand, and you can't bend your waist. This is basic common sense, and I still understand it!"

Han Jiaojiao took out a pair of candles from the basket, lit the melted wax with a match, dripped it on the ground, and stuck the candles on it.

Arrange the dumplings and fruits, unscrew the bottle of Laobaigan and place them on top.

She handed the paper money to Shen Junshan: "You can light the fire."

"Thanks."

Shen Junshan did not cry or make a fuss, but quietly watched the paper money being burned by the fire.

The firelight looked very weak in the daylight, and only slightly reflected on his face.

Han Jiaojiao vaguely saw the reflection in his eyes.

She didn't say anything. After burning the paper money with Shen Junshan, she helped him get up and wiped the dust off his pants.

"My third uncle will help take care of the relocation of the grave. When the time comes, let Sister Shuihua help deliver it."

"Shuihua?"

Shen Junshan was keenly aware of her thoughts: "Do you want Sister Shuihua to do an examination in the county?"

"Well, I said she has heart function problems and this kind of surgery should be done sooner rather than later."

"You have determined that she needs surgery."

Shen Junshan already got the answer from Han Jiaojiao's tone, so he did not use a questioning tone.

Shen Junshan nodded: "Okay, I'll go back and prepare."

Sun Shuihua's household registration is not in the county seat, and she does not have medical insurance. She has to pay for herself when she gets sick.

In Han Jiaojiao's time, the average stent cost 30,000 to 50,000 yuan, and many domestically made ones were pretty good. But she remembered that when she was eight years old, the stent made by the dean cost 120,000 yuan, and there were no domestically produced ones at that time.

Yes, they are all imported goods.

The current price is probably also very high.

If they really need tens of thousands more, their family can't afford it in their current situation.

Han Jiaojiao bit her lip, thinking about how to stuff Sun Shuihua into her medical space for surgery.

Why don't you just do it if you feel dizzy? Well, what a good idea!