Rebirth Seventy Silly Wife, She Has a Space of Fortune

Han Jiaojiao vaguely remembered that there were indeed medicine fields around Chunshan County.

However, there are only two places. Setting the factory in Chunshan County is indeed convenient for the supply of raw materials and the export of finished products.

She nodded: "When the factory and the airport are completed, the development of Chunshan County will skyrocket..."

Will I make a fortune by buying a few houses before the demolition...

Han Jiaojiao laughed after thinking about it: "Ah Choo!"

"Sister, are you okay?"

"It's okay, maybe it's because I'm on my period, and I feel chilly on my body."

"Let's just say you're stupid, you don't even know if it's cool or not!"

Zhong Shun complained, got up and went to the kitchen to boil some ginger and scallion water for her: "It will make you feel better if you get bored!"

Han Jiaojiao looked at him with a smile.

Zhong Shun's face turned red from her stare, and he said arrogantly: "I don't care about you, I'm afraid that my brother will be infected by you!"

"I got it, I got it, Er Gouzi cares about Brother Gou Mao the most!"

puff!
Shen Junshan's complaining eyes almost made Han Jiaojiao laugh to the ground.

She is so sweet!
……

Ma Changshou circled around the food.

The sweet and sour squirrel mandarin fish, the fragrant steamed pork, the full-flavored braised pork ribs, each dish is a hard dish when taken out alone.

His halazi almost drowned people, but Du Ling didn't move his chopsticks, so he didn't dare to move either.

Ma Changshou was waiting impatiently: "Please, please, come and eat quickly, or it will be cold if you don't eat."

After Du Ling received the reply, everyone froze.

The son didn't want to come, and the daughter-in-law was sick, and she bought a whole kitchen with nowhere to put it.

Immediately, the dinner was not delicious, and the steamed pork ribs were tasteless.

She looked at the things on the table and sighed: "The food is tasteless."

"What's so tasteless, your son was stabbed..."

Du Ling's fierce knife shot at him, and Ma Changshou immediately changed his words: "He was injured by accident, so he should rest more. As for your daughter-in-law, she may be sick after a long journey, just carry something to see her another day. "

"What do you say?"

"I said bring something to see."

"Yeah, why didn't I think of this!"

Du Ling immediately laughed: "If he doesn't come, I can go! Do you think Junshan will like these three dishes?"

"I……"

"Forget it, you're not sure what you say, you'll know if he likes to send it over, you have a try, have my skills deteriorated?"

Du Ling happily picked up vegetables for Ma Changshou, and the fish and meat in his bowl had piled up into hills.

With these delicious food, Ma Changshou was not happy at all.

He is not a rice bucket, why he piled it up and poured it into his mouth...

……

Zhong Shun washed the dishes and walked into Shen Junshan's room lightly. He pointed to Han Jiaojiao on the bed and gently put down two medicine bottles.

Zhong Shun: "Are you really sick?"

"37.8, low-grade fever."

"I just said that the state is a little bit wrong, the voice sounds a little weird, and I'm still sneezing! Little fool, try to be brave, let's fall!"

Zhong Shun shook his head, bent down and put her shoes away: "Brother, I'll sleep here at night, and if I have to be sent to the hospital, I'll help you carry her."

"Well, ask Ah Fang to bring you a new towel."

"I know, I'll go and boil some ginger and scallion water for her, and she will be fine if she sweats."

Zhong Shun walked out of the room lightly.

Han Jiaojiao narrowed her eyes in a daze. Although she only had a low-grade fever, her body seemed to be particularly sensitive to the virus, and she couldn't bear even a little dizziness.

As if he was seriously ill, he fell on the bed without moving, and could only vaguely see the outline of Shen Junshan.

"Jiaojiao, open your mouth to drink the medicine, and you won't feel uncomfortable after drinking the medicine."

Shen Junshan was used to taking care of each other with his brothers in the army, especially for the younger soldiers, he naturally played the role of parent.

But those are all rough-skinned and thick-skinned recruits, and they can't be compared with Jiaojiao.

Shen Junshan helped her up from the bed as gently as possible, let her rest on his lap, supported her head and said, "Hey, open your mouth."

Han Jiaojiao narrowed her eyes, tasted the unique taste of the syrup, and immediately pushed the medicine out from the tip of her tongue.

He turned his head and spat all over his shorts.

Shen Junshan wasn't angry either, he had expected this situation, and prepared a towel in advance to wipe it clean.

He helped her up, and wanted to pry her mouth open with a spoon, when he heard Han Jiaojiao whimpering, and then plunged into his arms.

From neck to chest, from chest to stomach, and then obediently lay back on his lap.

All the places that could be rubbed were rubbed, and Shen Junshan was helpless...

"Jiaojiao, there is Huamei, the kind that is super sour, salty and unpalatable."

He took a gray plum and rubbed it on her lips, Han Jiaojiao licked her lips, tasted the taste, her little mouth turned up.

She closed her eyes, lifted her head and opened her mouth to swallow it.

Shen Junshan seized the opportunity and sent a spoon full of syrup down her throat.

Caught off guard, a big mouthful of syrup slipped into her throat, and the hairs on Han Jiaojiao's body exploded!
Shen Junshan smiled slightly: "Xiao Hei also looks like you when he sees the dead mouse!"

"Who is Xiao Hei?"

"The little black cat raised by Uncle Zhang is called Xiao Hei."

Han Jiaojiao felt aggrieved for Xiao Hei, the name was chosen too hastily, at least she should be like her, choose a three-character name...

Han Jiaojiao rolled twice on the bed, she was so dizzy that she couldn't move anymore, she fell into a deep sleep with the plum in her mouth.

Shen Junshan covered her with a quilt and wrapped it tightly, like a small rice dumpling.

I went to fetch hot water again, and from time to time helped her wipe her forehead and small hands to cool down.

Finally, in the middle of the night, her temperature had already dropped, but Shen Junshan was extremely tired.

At the beginning, he sat by the bed and took care of her.

Then, someone wrapped in a ball of zongzi was moved to his lap.

In the end, without knowing how it developed, the ball of zongzi captured him, clinging tightly to his body like an abalone.

Fortunately, Han Jiaojiao's body was warm enough, and her small body was light enough. This night, Shen Junshan didn't sleep badly, but rather beautifully...

Han Jiaojiao fell into a drowsy sleep.

In the dream, there was a man whose eyebrows and eyes were [-] to [-]% similar to Shen Junshan, but she was sure that man was not Shen Junshan.

Because the other party is old and bald, with cold and refined eyes, and a fanciful look.

There were a few people around him, pointing in his direction and yelling and arguing. They were scolding Shen Junshan, probably saying that he was vicious and attacked his family.

The man couldn't help but rushed over and slapped Shen Junshan twice.

Han Jiaojiao was so angry in her dream that she rushed over to the man and yelled frantically: "You bald man, if you dare to hit my husband, I will pluck out a few of your thin hairs! A man who dare not touch his mother, I will make you an eunuch!" !"

"Jiao, Jiaojiao, stop quickly...Jiaojiao!"

Han Jiaojiao was awakened by a familiar voice, and when she saw the situation in front of her, she was stunned...