Han Jiaojiao returned to the ward, he was flipping through a book.

She looked at it and was surprised: "The original German book? Can you understand it?"

"When I was in the army, many things were made there, and the instructions were also in the original language."

"Amazing, I admire you more and more!"

Han Jiaojiao turned her head and saw a bunch of bananas and apples, some canned food and a handful of flowers on the bedside table.

She smiled and said, "The village cadres are here?"

"you know?"

"You are working as a cadre in the county anyway. I heard that the village is evaluating the advanced. It's not good to make a fuss about it. The village chief came to intercede with you?"

Shen Junshan nodded.

As soon as Han Jiaojiao left, the village chief came over with the village party secretary and Captain Hai, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

It took him a lot of effort to pretend to be sick and get people away.

Han Jiaojiao took an apple and slowly peeled it, and cut a small tooth for Shen Junshan.

"He's doing it for Haifang, he must know that I'm going to sue his daughter, so he came to you to beg for mercy, virtue!"

He frowned and said: "It's very annoying, do you really want to sue?"

"That's to say, don't scare her, she thinks she is number one in the world, and so do you, it's so annoying."

Shen Junshan blinked innocently, showing aggrieved expression.

Han Jiaojiao chuckled, and pinched his cheek: "Your physique is not good, you specialize in pussy girls, if I don't pay attention, you will be snatched away, in order to protect you young bud, I'm exhausted Yes! You should treat me twice as well in the future."

"OK, all right."

Shen Junshan's long eyelashes trembled slightly.

She said provocative words in a serious manner, which always made him at a loss, but his heart was warm and restless.

Shen Junshan felt that his heart was being pulled up.

He couldn't stand Han Jiaojiao's soft voice the most.

Han Jiaojiao fed him half an apple, and it was getting dark outside, so she reached out and touched his forehead to make sure that he didn't have a fever, and the wound was stable and free of infection.

She wanted to take this opportunity to check Shen Junshan's eyes, so she borrowed a flashlight from the nurse.

The village chiefs came here just now, and now the doctors and nurses in the health center have been very polite to them, and they always have a respectful attitude when they see Han Jiaojiao.

Originally, as a colleague, Han Jiaojiao wanted to treat them better.

But when she thought of her husband being left behind just now, Han Jiaojiao couldn't give them a good face.

She took the flashlight and tools and returned to Shen Junshan's side.

"It's a bit dazzling, bear it and don't move!"

Han Jiaojiao softly coaxed, opened his eyelids, Shen Junshan subconsciously wanted to dodge the strong light of the flashlight, but he remembered Han Jiaojiao's words, and bit the bullet and endured it again.

She was very close to him, and the breath of her breath rushed towards him, and she could see her slightly curled eyelashes when she raised her head slightly.

Shen Junshan's ears turned red again, his neck and joint inertia turned pink, and he grabbed the quilt with both hands.

Han Jiaojiao touched his face, her palm was slightly hot, she was surprised: "You don't have a fever, do you?"

"I-I'm fine."

Shen Junshan stuttered, he turned his head, as long as he didn't look at her, his heartbeat wouldn't be so fast.

Han Jiaojiao felt that Shen Junshan often appeared in this state, and wondered if he had a chronic disease.

She borrowed a thermometer: "Let's measure it, it will be more troublesome in case of low fever."

She lifted Shen Junshan's clothes and stuffed them under her armpits.

The back of her hand touched his chest, Han Jiaojiao hadn't responded yet, but Shen Junshan's face turned even redder...

"What's the matter? It's like steaming crabs, are you very hot?"

"No, I want a drink of water."

Han Jiaojiao quickly poured him a glass of water: "When I went back to beat up your idiots, I met Aaron and Ahu, and I gave them two red envelopes."

"it is good."

"Do you think it's too aggressive to spend money recently?"

Han Jiaojiao gnawed on the apple, thinking about the expenses for the last month.

It seems that money is being thrown out every day, but there are very few projects that can make money. She wonders if Shen Junshan will feel a psychological burden.

Shen Junshan shook his head frankly: "What I'm giving you is for you to spend. What's more, it's all hard expenses recently, and you have no use for yourself. I promised to pay you to buy skirts for you. You may not be able to buy high-end goods right now."

"I'll dress better, so that other girls can't live. After all, I'm so good-looking, right?"

Shen Junshan nodded quickly, seeing his handsome but naive appearance, Han Jiaojiao couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

She suppressed her smile and said softly, "I just went back and beat up those guys."

"Ah."

"The beating was not light."

"it is good."

"Apart from these, do you have anything else to say?"

Shen Junshan probably guessed what she was going to do. With her violent temper, she would definitely be unable to control herself when she came home and met the Shen family.

When Han Jiaojiao went back, he was already mentally prepared.

Shen Junshan said: "It seems nothing special, do you have anything to say?"

"No, I just want to tell you that this time I hit a little harder and may break two bones."

"It's fine if no one is killed. You don't have to worry about the rest. I'm here."

Han Jiaojiao lowered her head and snickered. This made her feel very comfortable, and she liked it.

Han Jiaojiao packed her things, and when she borrowed the wheelchair, the doctors and nurses came to help and prepared crutches for them.

When I went to the guest house, the people there were also very friendly.

Han Jiaojiao knew that the village head must have come to say hello, so she specially prepared the quietest and most airy room on the first floor for them.

She parked the car in the backyard and helped him into the room.

Han Jiaojiao checked it again: "It is indeed a new one. Fortunately, there is no damp smell."

"Ah."

Shen Junshan's tone was a little angry.

Han Jiaojiao: "Are you hungry? I'm going to cook now, it will be soon, just wait for me!"

"It's okay to buy two steamed buns with canned food."

"That won't work, you are injured, how can you eat preservatives! Wait for me, I will be soon."

Han Jiaojiao helped him to sit on the bed and hurried to cook.

Shen Junshan looked back at the bed.

Standard room, two 1.2-meter beds.

He frowned, he was going to sleep separately from Jiaojiao today, and he felt a little unhappy...

Han Jiaojiao ran to the kitchen and saw some loaches in the pot. After asking, she found out that the staff had caught them in the field in the afternoon, and they were going to raise them all night and kill them for lunch tomorrow.

Loach is a good food for nourishment. There are more loaches in spring, and now it’s summer, and some of the remaining ones are fat and big.

Han Jiaojiao picked up the big knife, cut open the belly three times five times, and took out the internal organs.

After removing the fishy smell with cooking wine and ginger and garlic water, go through the hot oil pan again, throw the tofu down and simmer together.

There were still a few chickens in the cage outside the kitchen. Han Jiaojiao took a black-bone chicken, killed it, and scooped it around in the asphalt bucket with her feet, and the hair was removed.

She rips open the chicken belly, throws away the unnecessary, leaving the chicken heart, chicken liver, and chicken offal, and disassembles the chicken skin, chicken, and chicken bones along the bone.

The few waiters at the door were dumbfounded.

They have seen someone unloading chicken racks, but they have never seen someone using a machete to separate the chicken skin, awesome!

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