Rebirth Seventy Silly Wife, She Has a Space of Fortune

The moment Han Jiaojiao turned her head, the gloom on her face disappeared, and she ran towards Shen Junshan with a look of joy on her face.

When Shen Junshan saw her running over, something seemed to be trembling crazily in his chest...

He raised the corners of his mouth and stretched out his hand towards her.

Han Jiaojiao naturally held his arm: "Junshan, let me tell you, it's a good thing you didn't go to see Doctor Zhang. He is..."

Han Jiaojiao sputtered, scolding the dirty doctor like he was nothing.

Although Shen Junshan believed her, he still felt it was too exaggerated when she said that the man soaked his brain in cow dung and rubbed his face with horse hooves.

Han Jiaojiao pouted her little mouth.

Isn't this an exaggeration to show that his brain is soaked in shit and his face is thicker than the wall?

Sure enough, straight men don’t even appreciate the art of exaggeration.

Han Fang squatted next to the cabbage and couldn't put it down and touched it again and again.

Han Jiaojiao: "Ah Fang, no matter how hard you look at it, you still won't be able to turn into a big girl, and you won't be able to become a spirit after the founding of the People's Republic of China."

"Sister, how long do you think this will be enough for us to eat? Is it a month?"

"We don't have a refrigerator, and it has already rotted into fertilizer after a month of hot weather. Tomorrow we will make cabbage dumplings and dispose of some of them first."

"dumpling!"

Han Fang's eyes lit up and he ran to Shen Junshan and was about to hug him when Han Jiaojiao grabbed him by the collar: "No touching! No touching during this period!"

Shen Junshan also nodded.

Han Fang was unhappy for a moment, and his mind was filled with the image of his brother-in-law lifting him up to his neck.

We were very close at that time, why are we not allowed to touch him now?

Brother-in-law doesn't like him anymore? Han Fang's eyes moistened.

Shen Junshan's eyes softened when he looked at his younger brother, and he rubbed his silly little head: "Brother-in-law has a hole in his stomach. He can't touch it for a while."

"A hole? Brother-in-law, you went to catch a thief? Why did you find a hole when you got home?"

Shen Junshan said a few casual words, but Han Fangxin was only thinking about his wound. He lifted up his clothes and took a look. He only saw the gauze and felt distressed.

Han Jiaojiao became angrier as she thought about it.

If it weren't for Huang Xiaoshuang being stabbed and not having enough time to catch up with them, Han Jiaojiao would have wanted to trouble Haifang and vent her anger.

Han Fang saw that his sister's breath was filled with murderous intent, and he suddenly didn't dare to speak.

Shen Junshan smiled and coaxed him to sit down next to him.

Han Jiaojiao heated up hot water and asked Han to put it in and help him take a bath. When the two came out, they saw disinfectants and medicines on the table.

Han Fang often tidies the house and knows everything about it. He has never seen these things before. Where did they come from?

As soon as Han Jiaojiao got the medical supplies, she seemed to be a changed person.

"Sit down and lift your clothes."

Shen Junshan suddenly felt the pressure and obeyed the instructions.

Han Jiaojiao squatted down, used sterilized tweezers to peel off the old gauze, then replaced the tweezers with alcohol cotton balls to clean the wound.

Shen Junshan could still feel the pain, and his brows wrinkled unconsciously.

Han Fang felt the same and gently rubbed Shen Junshan's shoulder: "Brother-in-law, be patient, it will be fine after disinfection. I fell before and the doctor also used alcohol, and the pain disappeared after a while."

Shen Junshan suddenly felt no pain anymore, and his heart felt like someone had given him candy, and he only cared about sweetness.

Han Jiaojiao quickly applied the medicine, bandaged the wound and said, "Your brother-in-law is not that squeamish. The wound has recovered well and has already become scarred. It will probably take more than half a month to fully heal."

"knew."

"You still can't exert your strength during this period. Don't worry about housework. Don't go out to the workplace. Just sit in the office. If that doesn't work, you can just ask for sick leave."

Shen Junshan shook his head: "Leave it to Zhong Shun, I won't worry."

"A puppy will eventually grow into a wolfdog. Do you still expect to keep him by your side for the rest of his life? Be honest and take good care of yourself, or I will beat Zhongshun at your workplace!"

Han Jiaojiao waved her fist and warned Shen Junshan in a sweet voice.

Shen Junshan kept holding back his laughter, but his stomach hurt even more.

…

Du Ling came out of the bathroom and before her hair was dried, Ma Changshou asked his aunt to prepare candied eggs and fruits.

Du Ling was not polite. He took a bite and immediately thought of Han Jiaojiao.

"Jiaojiao's cooking skills are really good. She hasn't been able to cook it with that kind of heat for only five or six years."

Du Ling didn't know that Han Jiaojiao had been making singles meals for more than ten years in her previous life, and she was very skilled at it.

Ma Changshou also nodded.

He was about to ask something, but he swallowed the words and stared straight at Du Ling.

Du Ling raised his head, smiled and nodded when his eyes met.

Ma Changshou was shocked: "Really? Are you sure? This matter is no joke, there can be no negligence!"

"It's been more than twenty years, can I joke about this?"

"Then, if you find the person, recognize him as soon as possible. Don't you know what happened to Lao Gu? Why don't you hurry up!"

Du Ling's face immediately turned cold.

Ma Changshou also realized that he had said the wrong thing and said quickly: "I didn't mean that. We have known each other since we were children. You know what I mean."

"I understand, you also do it for my own good."

"Hey, although Lao Gu can't forgive you, the child is always his, right? Even if you two never get in touch with each other, there must be no less that belongs to the child, right? What's more, he was the one who couldn't forgive the child in the first place, so he wants it back.

It’s natural to come.”

Ma Changshou also wanted Lao Gu to pay more compensation.

When the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them out.

On one side is a childhood sweetheart, and on the other is an old comrade who has known each other for more than thirty years. It is not good to take anyone's side.

Du Ling also sneered: "Compensation? How can he compensate me for my son? When I was pregnant with my third child in the hospital, he got involved with the nanny outside, and that's why he lost my son! He

What to pay for!"

Ma Changshou pursed his lips.

Du Ling said: "I know what you want to say. They are in a special situation. I don't know. I turned a blind eye. What else do you want me to do?"

"He went on a date with the nanny and left my son alone in the car. He didn't lock the door or close the windows. He even thought that my son was at his feet and ran out of the car. What do you mean? Shirking responsibility? Still.

It’s my son’s fault!”

When Du Ling thought of this, he wanted to tear the couple to pieces.

Ma Changshou also knew that it was Lao Gu's fault and was even more angry with the woman.

So in these years, except for work needs, he has never set foot in the Gu family.

He asked: "The whereabouts of the son have been found, or has he been recovered?"

"Forget it, I didn't run away this time anyway."

"What do you mean you didn't run away? Hurry up and come back!"

"Don't rush, take your time, I'm afraid of scaring him."

When Du Ling saw Shen Junshan's attitude towards his adoptive parents and thought of the hardships he had endured over the years, she suddenly became afraid.

What if her son blames her, what if he doesn't recognize her.

She didn't dare to think...