Married to a Disabled Man in the 70's

Chapter - 30

The voice behind was a little too low, Su Jiao did not hear clearly, but it was probably not a good word to see her full of hate.

But after receiving the money, Su Jiao Jiao was happy and waved her hand directly: "Let's eat (meat rou) today!"

"Ouch..." Mother Song was sorely hurt by her voice (thorn ci) that hadn't gone far away. Father Song hurriedly helped her, and she said helplessly: "Don't make trouble with them, this place The little **** is more ruthless than her mother."

Who knows that such a big girl with a big yellow flower, marrying a few days, is so powerful.

If I had known for a long time that she did not want her boss to marry her, she was thinking that the living conditions of her home were good. The boss married Su Jiao, and he would never come back to ask them for money.

Mother Song covered her heart and nodded with palpitations. She dared not make trouble anymore. She originally wanted to take this opportunity to let Su Jiao Jia compromise. Who knows that the police did not pay attention to these things at all, instead she suffered a loss and she was supported Entering the room, murmured in a trance: "If I knew I could still have a son, I shouldn't have asked him...it shouldn't..."

*****

Su Jiao Jiao was injured!

This is a big deal at home.

The three small radishes in the family looked at her aunt's white, tender and tender feet, and they could see the swollen areas, and all the eyes were red.

Dabao was the most distressed, holding Su Jiaojiao's feet, and said with red eyes: "Aunt does it hurt?"

Song Qinghan came in holding her, and there was some guilt in her eyes. When she came back from the hospital, she didn't speak much. She was in a low mood. When she heard the words, her eyelashes flickered and her lips tightened. She placed her on the seat in silence, watching That ankle.

It must be painful.

He had a cracked ankle before, and it hurt a little when he touched it, but he was a man, he could bear it, but the person in his arms could not be squeamish. The last time he made clothes for him, he complained several times when he was stuck in the hand. Now the ankle is swollen like this, it must be even worse.

But she was injured because of him.

Su Jiao Jia naturally sensed his emotions, but now he was in his mother's house, so many people, it was not easy to say anything, so he looked at Da Bao with a smile: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, the doctor is taking medicine."

Dabao was much better now, pouting her twice, carefully releasing her feet and saying seriously: "If you take something, tell me, I will help aunt!"

Erbao squeezed out his brother unwillingly: "Erbao also helped aunt!"

Sambo is still small, speaking unfavourably, can only nod, and staring at her: "Aunt and Aunt!"

Su Jiao was amused by them and said cheerfully, "Thank you, Aunt wants to drink water."

Dabao immediately raised his hand: "I'm coming, I'm coming!"

He is five years old and can do many things.

After a while, Dabao took a cup of wheat (milk Ru) refined and came behind with Zhang Qian who had a painful face (meat rou) but said nothing. She was even more worried about Dabao: "You be careful Do not fall, please."

This is wheat (milk Ru) essence, a precious thing, and it is a waste if you fall.

This wheat (milk Ru) essence is naturally not obtained from the last time, but it was obtained from a small task last time. The home (milk Nai) powder is one can a month, and now she has saved two cans. With Song Qinghan a cup, wheat (milk Ru) essence will come out, leaving waste, and give three small lads, let Sun Fang give them a drink every day.

Su Jiao Jiao took it with relief, holding a warm cup, and said seriously: "Thank you Dabao."

Dabao satisfied with a smile, proud (chest Xiong).

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After eating, the two went back.

Song Qinghan carried her on the back when she had bad influence outside.

Sun Jiao looked at the back of his head, and the man was still full of uncomfortable and dull breath, and she felt a little uncomfortable. She reached out and pinched his ears, and whispered, "(Jangan)? Is it unhappy? Tell me about it?"

Song Qinghan glanced back at her, pursing her lips with a smile: "No unhappy."

"Deceptive!" Su Jiao swelled his ear again.

Song Qinghan's good temper allowed her to move and went home step by step.

When she got home, she was put in place, and she began to boil water. She also took a bench to the bathroom. She was afraid that she might fall after taking a bath.

Every move can be said to be very intimate.

Su Jiao Jiao looked at his busy back, his lips could not stop rising, and he was sour for him. Such a good person has such a pair of parents.

She sighed and took a quiet (bath) shower, just washing and washing, remembering the mission issued by the matchmaker system, looked down at her red and swollen feet, except for the swollen ankle, it was white and clean. At first glance, there are very few feet walking, no calluses.

The toenails were cleaned by her (dry gan), and she often soaked her feet. She also looked good, and her feet looked much tenderer than others.

If you want to do nothing she blinked twice, an idea appeared in her head, and she blushed.