The charming girl from the 70s seduces her rough husband until he vomits blood

Mingzhu walked over and circled Kang Chengzhi a few times, squatted down and pinched his calf: "How do you feel?"

Kang Chengzhi grinned: "It hurts. I told you that my leg is healed. I must be able to feel the pain. Your medicinal bath is so awesome. Even the old doctor who gave me the acupuncture was shocked. He said he had never seen a leg that had been injured for so many years and could become healthy again."

Mingzhu raised her eyes and looked at him: "You didn't talk nonsense in front of others, did you?"

"You told me and asked me to keep it a secret, how could I still say nonsense? Do you think I'm stupid?"

Mingzhu asked confidently: "Aren't you stupid?"

Kang Chengzhi rolled his eyes: "I share my joy with you, why do you look down on others?"

Mingzhu stood up and looked at him with her arms folded across her chest: "I saw my third aunt when I went out this morning. Guess what my third aunt said."

When Tian Hongxiu was mentioned, Kang Chengzhi became more serious. He must listen carefully to what his future mother-in-law said, "What did you say?"

"She said, why do I feel that something is wrong with the way Kang Chengzhi picks up and drops off Suisui every day?"

Kang Chengzhi felt a chill in his heart: "You...is your third aunt a sperm?"

"It's because you don't know how to restrain yourself. Since you don't plan to confess your love now and want to increase your favorability first, then use your brain and send someone to the door of the family home. You even rushed to my third aunt on purpose. Go hang out."

"I..." Kang Chengzhi said depressedly: "Being a teacher and standing on the podium every day is hard enough. I don't want to take a few steps less."

"Well, you are kind-hearted, but the third aunt is wary of you. Even if you try to please her now, she will think that you are a weasel giving New Year greetings to the chicken."

"What should we do?" When talking about this, Kang Chengzhi was much more modest: "Auntie won't really hate me all the time because of what happened between me and Jiang Qi."

"What should I do? What can I do? If you don't want to increase your favorability in the future, don't hang around in front of my third aunt. Even if you do, don't stare at Suisui. It's like a wolf seeing a sheep. Just like you Whoever sees the look in his eyes should not let his daughter run away quickly?"

"Okay," Kang Chengzhi thought about it and asked curiously: "But...how do I increase my favorability?"

Mingzhu:......

They asked about everything, should she pack it up and move the Civil Affairs Bureau in front of them?

Kang Chengzhi looked at Mingzhu and was speechless: "Why are you staring at me?"

Mingzhu lowered her head and looked at his legs: "Don't you want to wait until your legs recover before chasing Suisui? Then you don't have to be so eager to show off in front of Third Aunt now."

Kang Chengzhi nodded.

Mingzhu asked casually: "How are you getting along with Suisui these days?"

"I feel like we are closer than before. She is willing to share with me any troubles she encounters at school or disobedient students. I am very happy."

"Then do you think she feels that way when she looks at you?"

"How can I watch this? She definitely doesn't hate me anyway. I think as long as my legs are healed, I will definitely have a role."

This honey is so confident...it probably made him faint from the sweetness.

She did not continue the topic, but squatted in front of Kang Chengzhi and pinched his left leg.

Kang Chengzhi lowered his head and looked at her.

Mingzhu asked: "How do you feel?"

"I just feel a little numb, almost the same as before. This leg is seriously injured. Will it take longer than the right leg?"

Mingzhu frowned a bit, and stood up with a bit of solemnity in her eyes, and said casually: "Maybe, let's take a look at the treatment."

Kang Chengzhi nodded, and just when he was about to say something else, the old doctor who helped with the acupuncture came, and Kang Jingzhi asked him to go for treatment.

Taking advantage of this time, Mingzhu went to the bathroom to prepare the spiritual spring water for Kang Chengzhi to soak his legs before returning to the front yard.

Kang Jingzhi sat back on the soft couch and played chess with himself again.

Mingzhu did not go over, but said hello at the door: "I've prepared the water. I'll let Kang Chengzhi go to the bar by himself later. I'll go back first."

"Wait a minute," Kang Jingzhi looked at Mingzhu with a serious face: "Did you have something to say just now? Is there something wrong with Chengzhi's right leg?"

At the mention of this, Mingzhu's eyebrows darkened a little, and she took a few steps forward: "You are really a good person, I can't hide anything from you."

"In front of me, just tell the truth."

"Logically speaking, the medicated bath I prepared for him has the same effect on his legs, and the old doctor's acupuncture technique and effect must be the same, but his right leg has already recovered in such a short period of time. , but I still have no feeling in my left leg, I feel...not good."

"You mean he can't recover?"

"I'm not sure, but at present, the effect is not obvious. I think even if I continue to use this method, it may have little effect."

Kang Jingzhi squeezed the chess piece's hand a little tighter: "Is there any other way?"

Mingzhu sighed and shook her head: "Not yet, let me go back and think about it again."

"I send you."

"No need," Mingzhu waved her hand: "It's not like I don't know the way. Just play your chess. I'll leave first."

After saying hello, she turned and left.

When she walked out of the archway in the front yard, she didn't notice that Kang Chengzhi was standing there on crutches by the west wall of the main path next to the main house. Because of what he overheard, he slowly lowered his head, his eyes full. He looked at his right leg in despair.

In the room, Kang Chengzhi also sighed heavily, but he thought that no matter what, Kang Chengzhi's right leg had recovered, which was... gratifying. At least using crutches was much more convenient than sitting in a wheelchair.

On the way back, Mingzhu kept thinking, since this method didn't work on Kang Chengzhi's legs, what else could be done to improve it?

I thought about it all the way and racked my brains, but I couldn't figure it out.

This matter... seems like it will take some thinking.

I can’t believe that with such good spiritual spring water, I can’t heal a leg!

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Sui came out of school on time.

Seeing Kang Chengzhi's car, she gathered her bag on her shoulders and trotted over. Normally, when she opened the car door, she would see Kang Chengzhi sitting in the back seat, greeting her warmly.

But Kang Chengzhi felt strange today. He stared at his own face for five seconds. There was something obscure in his eyes that she couldn't understand, like he was sad, but also like... avoiding his own. look.

By the time she got into the car, Kang Chengzhi had stopped looking at her.

Jiang Sui closed the car door and glanced at him in confusion: "Were you bullied today?"

Kang Chengzhi didn't dare to look into Jiang Sui's eyes, and turned away slightly, looking towards the front of the car: "No."

"You're not listless?" Jiang Sui said, tilting his head and looking at him, deliberately teasing him: "Did you encounter something sad? Tell me and make your friend and I happy."