Rebirth Seventy Silly Wife, She Has a Space of Fortune

Shen Junshan seemed to feel the warm gaze.

He walked out with two plates of fried food and walked around to Han Jiaojiao's door: "Are you awake? Get up and eat."

"Can't get up..."

She reached out and scratched in the air.

Han Jiaojiao didn't just want to tease him, she really wanted to touch Shen Junshan.

Shen Junshan put down the dishes and turned around to help her up from the bed. Han Jiaojiao took the opportunity to lean on him: "Ouch, I'm a little dizzy, I may be anemic..."

"I think you are trying to stun my brother! Don't do anything. My brother is still in the Vajra body. Don't mess around!"

Han Fang looked at Zhong Shun seriously with his wet face: "Brother Shun, what is the Vajra Body?"

"That's it...that is, a man who has not been broken by a woman and is as strong as a Vajra, is called a Vajra body!"

Han Jiaojiao glared at Shen Junshan fiercely.

Er Gouzi dared to say this because he knew the life of their couple very well.

How dare he talk to others about such private matters!

Han Jiaojiao secretly pinched his buttocks, and Shen Junshan looked at Zhong Shun with a sharp look in his eyes, and slashed him hundreds of times!

You kid should explain everything clearly, don't let Jiaojiao misunderstand!

Zhong Shun felt a chill on his body, but he was still confused: "Han Jiaojiao, don't think that just because you are good-looking, there are many people chasing my brother. If you don't treat him well, I will dump you in a minute! Again!

I won’t buy you any gifts!”

"Buy me a gift? Do you have any gifts?"

Han Jiaojiao's eyes lit up again.

Zhongshun poured the beans out of the bamboo tube and said everything: "My brother asked me what I like about girls. You said you were a sister-in-law, but he insisted on saying you were a girl. Han Jiaojiao, you can really tolerate it. You haven't treated my brother for so long."

Good point, what's the use of having a wife like you? If I were you, I would have knocked my brother down long ago!"

Zhong Shun spoke very smoothly, and Han Fang kept nodding beside him.

Although he was young and couldn't understand what Zhong Shun was talking about, he somehow felt it made sense and he was always right to nod.

Shen Junshan opened his mouth in embarrassment, met Han Jiaojiao's bright eyes, and immediately shut up and turned around, not daring to look at him.

You damn bitch, if you can't speak, don't speak. Just shut up...

Han Jiaojiao giggled: "You are so right, I will knock your brother down tonight, and you are here to help me tie him to the bed before leaving. I am afraid that he will struggle and reject me!"

Shen Junshan was embarrassed.

What kind of tiger and wolf words is this...

The image of his brother being tied up appeared in Zhong Shun's mind, and he was a little... looking forward to it!

"Ahem! Eat." Shen Junshan glared at him fiercely, forcing Zhongshun to abandon those unrealistic ideas.

He will not be tied to the bed, not ever!

Han Jiaojiao sat down next to him. Tonight, she made a stir-fried loofah brought by her third uncle's family, patted the cucumbers, washed the ground vegetables and made some hot and sour ones. She put a few slices of meat in it and it was very delicious.

Fragrant.

The most important dish is the steamed bacon in front of you. Anyone who smells it will drool.

Han Jiaojiao rolled a piece of rice in her mouth, and Shen Junshan brought the rice to her mouth.

A mouthful of bacon and a mouthful of rice. Apart from the smell, she couldn't find any other words to describe it.

“It’s delicious! My husband’s cooking is so delicious!”

"Nonsense! My brother's cooking is even praised by the chef in our cafeteria!"

"Er Gouzi, you are so annoying. You have ruined our couple's little love affair. Can't you be more discerning?"

Han Jiaojiao rubbed Shen Junshan's arm, and a tingling sensation spread down her arm to her head.

Zhong Shun grinned: "It's so disgusting! When I marry a wife, I will definitely not be like you. I'm so tired every day that I'm full."

Yeah, eating dog food will indeed make you full.

"Sneeze!" Han Jiaojiao sniffed.

As soon as Shen Junshan frowned, Zhong Shun immediately got up and pulled her aside to sit down: "Don't infect my brother!"

"What's the infection? I just have an itchy nose."

"Then I don't care. My brother is fragile now. What if you catch a cold and infect it to him? Ah Fang, sit close to my brother!"

Han Jiaojiao was forcibly placed opposite Shen Junshan, face to face with his big eyes.

She suddenly felt that Zhong Shun was like her and Shen Junshan's daughter.

Father's little cotton-padded jacket clings to Shen Junshan!

This damn illusion is so depressing!

Han Jiaojiao took two mouthfuls and sneezed again. Shen Junshan became uneasy.

"You must have caught a cold. I told you it would be cold at night, but you didn't obey."

Seeing that he was a little angry, Han Jiaojiao immediately opened her mouth: "Dipi Cai!"

Shen Junshan's brows were knitted tightly, and there was a cloud of black air on his forehead, as if he would throw the chopsticks in his hand into someone else's face at any moment.

The next second, Shen Junshan put some hot and sour ground vegetables into her mouth.

Han Jiaojiao narrowed her eyes and smiled at Zhongshun.

Look, no matter how far apart we are, your brother still dotes on me!

Zhong Shunyan is satisfied and full...

"Is Xiao Shen here?"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and they recognized the voice of the guard.

Han Fang quickly stood up and opened the door: "Good evening, grandpa, do you want to eat? Come in and have a bite?"

The guard grandpa rubbed Han Fang's head: "Ah Fang is so sensible! Grandpa has eaten, and I received a call, inviting your brother-in-law to dinner, saying that No. 8 Nanjing Road will be served tomorrow at noon."

Zhong Shun's mouth rounded up in shock: "No. 8? Brother, what have you done? Are you invited in for tea?"

Shen Junshan glared at him fiercely, and Zhong Shun immediately slapped his oval mouth.

Shen Junshan: "Can you please call me back? Just say...my wife is not feeling well and is ill. I have to take care of her these two days."

Han Jiaojiao, who was cooking, nodded energetically.

The guard said he was not blind...

Shen Junshan: "Uncle Zhang, I'm not feeling well too, and I had a cystectomy."

"You can't run around. I'll call it back for you to refuse. You guys eat slowly."

As soon as Uncle Zhang left, Han Jiaojiao said, "Where is No. 8, Nanjing Road? Why do you all feel like you've seen a ghost?"

"You little fool, you are still stupid after all!"

Zhong Shun puffed up his chest and said loudly: "No. 8 Nanjing Road used to be the place where the county magistrate lived. Later it was the office of the Sun family government. Then it became the military compound. Now it is the Quan Quan Xiaoyuan. All the powerful people live there.

people!"

"So Ma Changshou is very powerful. Which bureau is he the director of?"

"Horse, Horse Racing? Do you know Horse Racing?"

Zhong Shun almost fell off the chair, and Han Jiaojiao rolled her eyes at him.

He looks a bit ignorant and deserves a beating...

Shen Junshan said: "Ma Changshou used to work for the Secrecy Bureau. He was later recruited to the Ministry of National Defense and then sent to local governments. Now he works for the Food and Drug Administration."

Zhong Shun: "Ma Changshou was originally the deputy director, but he applied to be transferred to the local level to take charge of the work."

Han Jiaojiao was curious: "The director of the Food and Drug Administration came to our place to do work? Why?"

Shen Junshan: "Because we need to build factories, two pharmaceutical factories have started construction."