Married to a Disabled Man in the ’70s

Chapter 33: Chapter 33

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Su Jiaojiao's ankle was injured internally and not externally, so she took a bath and the medicine on it was washed away.

After a sprain, cold compresses are usually needed within 24 days. It just happened to be the beginning of September, and the night was slightly cold. Su Jiaojiao pulled off the gauze, raised her feet, and waited for Song Qinghan to come over with a cold towel.

This well water, which he had just dug in the well of his dormitory, was cold and cold.

Song Qinghan's face was sullen, and she came over to give her a cold compress as if she was doing something big. When her eyes touched the red and swollen place, a trace of discomfort flashed in her eyes.

"His—" The moment the towel touched, the cold Su Jiaojiao gasped.

The temperature of the red and swollen ankle is higher than that of other places. If you touch it suddenly, you will feel a little uncomfortable, and there will be some dull pain.

Song Qinghan thought that he was hitting hard, so he quickly let go and asked nervously, "Does it hurt?"

Su Jiaojiao laughed: "No, it's too cold, keep going."

Saying that, she kicked him in the stomach with her other foot.

Song Qinghan then gave her a cold compress again.

This time, she was still a little uncomfortable, but Su Jiaojiao resisted and didn't move. After a while, Song Qinghan wet the towel again.

After applying it three times in total, he stopped and held her foot to apply the medicine.

It was just when he was holding his foot and just moving, Su Jiaojiao suddenly pursed his mouth and said aggrievedly, "It hurts..."

The oil lamp was dim, and Song Qinghan's heart ached, looked up at her, and said guilty: "You come by yourself? I have thick hands and feet, and I'm afraid I will hurt you again."

Su Jiaojiao shook her head, Song Qinghan was about to continue to persuade, but she heard her delicate voice whispering in a low voice: "I hurt, Dabao is calling me, how about you?"

Song Qinghan had always been in a low mood. He felt that his family had brought a lot of trouble to Su Jiaojiao. If it wasn't for his family, how could Su Jiaojiao have the reputation he has today? How can you get hurt

Sun Fang hated her when she was injured, and said casually that she was not willing to let her daughter hurt a little bit before.

It is also because of this that his mind is full of unpleasantness. Where is he thinking

As a result, this sudden sentence made his heart skip a beat, and he looked up at her blankly.

He only met the girl who was still somewhat immature with a narrow smile and thick shyness in her eyes. Even if the lights were dim, he could still feel the warmth on her cheeks.

Song Qinghan's heart warmed, and she said softly, "I'll give you a hoot too."

As he said that, he held up the foot seriously and blew softly: "Hu-"

Su Jiaojiao never knew that her feet were also related. Her waist trembled and she almost made a strange noise by accident. Fortunately, she bit her lips tightly and didn't say a word, but her breathing was also chaotic.

Just a little later, I saw the young man with clear eyes and curved lips smiled: "I will give you medicine?"

"Not enough! Huhu!" Su Jiaojiao spat out four words with a sullen face.

Just now, she was temporarily confused by male sex, and was dazed by the strange feeling of her body, and she didn't take the chance at all.

"Okay." Song Qinghan smiled dotingly and gave her another whimper.

Su Jiaojiao bit her silver teeth, pretended to move accidentally, and lifted her feet up.

The injured and swollen ankle accidentally touched the lip flap, which was soft and a little hot.

Su Jiaojiao: Success!

Kudos to your clever self!

Song Qinghan was also stunned for a moment. The touch on his lips was fleeting, leaving him stunned for a few seconds. Then he blushed and dared not speak. He silently took a cotton swab and medicine and applied medicine to her feet.

The air seemed to thicken a lot at this moment, making people feel sticky.

Su Jiaojiao peeked at him out of the corner of the eye, and seeing that he was not angry, she secretly gave her little heart a smooth breath, but only halfway through, the matchmaker system hummed, "Master host, this task has not been completed yet! 】

It's all because it didn't dare to look at it just now, who knows... it didn't work.

Su Jiaojiao's face froze: "Say it again?"

The matchmaker system trembled and explained weakly: [The task is to get the husband to kiss, not to accidentally bump into it. The host's husband must take the initiative... ]

Su Jiaojiao: "…"

She glanced at her ankle, which had been covered with medicine, and thought hesitantly: Is it okay to say something shamelessly now

The matchmaker system did not dare to say a word.

Su Jiaojiao looked at Song Qinghan's serious eyes and covered her face with autism. She blamed her for being shy.

Fortunately, the time limit for the task is 48 hours, and there will be another one tomorrow night!

She can! ! !

*****

Because Su Jiaojiao was injured, the next morning, Zhao Sisi went to the town to buy some snacks and cakes for her: "I'm sorry, it's all because of me that I have troubled you, otherwise this matter wouldn't have happened."

She felt that it was her own responsibility and was full of guilt.

Su Jiaojiao knew that it was none of her business and wanted to refuse, but she ran away when she gave something. Su Jiaojiao couldn't run away by herself, so she could only accept it.

The mung bean cake and chestnut cake taste very good. Su Jiaojiao likes it very much, but she prefers the snacks from the system.

But this dog system sucks, you can only take one small snack a day, the kind you can eat in one bite.

She also showed her some oden and barbecue before.

But I can only eat one bunch a day, and the hot sticks I have saved before are almost finished. The dried fish with salt and pepper can be taken out. Su Jiaojiao shared it with Song Qinghan, his parents and three children.

So she ran out of snacks.

Fortunately, she is rich. She is reluctant to use the marriage fund of one yuan a day, but she can occasionally buy things there, and she can still eat a lot of small snacks.

Today's small snack restriction was not used yet. Su Jiaojiao looked at the only one left at home. She silently shouted Honghong, blinked, and a hot kebab appeared in her hand. .

Su Jiaojiao took a deep breath and sighed contentedly, it was really fragrant!

By eating what to supplement, we can know that Su Jiaojiao has a problem with her ankle and needs to supplement bone soup.

Song Qinghan deliberately took the time to go to the town to buy two buns plus two pig's trotters, and some meat to wait for Su Jiaojiao's favorite food to come back.

The buns are still boiled in soup, and the others can be marinated.

The two hens in the house lay one or two eggs every day. Those eggs are quite large, but not all of them are double-yolk eggs. There is only one particularly large egg every two or three days. yolk eggs.

The two of them didn't eat much of these eggs, so they kept them better, so they marinated them and planned to eat them.

At this time, some foods are not so easy to spoil.

Because I asked my two brothers to help me yesterday, Su Jiaojiao asked Song Qinghan to send a copy of this thing.

The two sisters-in-law looked at the fragrant braised pork and the thick and delicious bone soup on the table, and then looked at the coarse grain rice that was originally prepared, and finally understood that it was all in Su Jiaojiao who had improved since the food, Zhang Qian looked strange for a moment, She whispered, "Mom, I'm going to make two pairs of slippers for my sister and brother-in-law. What size are they?"

Sun Fang looked at her eldest daughter-in-law with some joy in her eyes, and said with a smile, "A size 35, Qinghan doesn't know, but it looks like the boss, you can make it a little bigger, anyway, it's okay to have bigger slippers. ."

"Okay." Zhang Qian nodded.

Sun Fang smiled and said, "Jiaojiao sent me some cloth before, I'll give it to you later, and make two pairs for myself."

Zhang Qian suddenly laughed: "Thank you mom."

She understood that even if she really took advantage of the little sister, she would not really suffer.

After eating in the afternoon, Song Qinghan went to work.

He wants to work ahead of time while it's still early, and when he comes back, he can cook for Jiaojiao.

Now that everything is available at home, and the craftsmanship has been improved, you can do it yourself, so try not to trouble your father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Su Jiaojiao continued to take a nap.

When I woke up, there were three more children in the yard.

Dabao happily came over to support her: "Auntie, grandma said let's come over and take care of Auntie."

Su Jiaojiao is embarrassed, let three children take care of her? Her mother dared to say so.

With a limp, she jumped into the kitchen with Dabao on one foot, intending to get them and herself something to eat. Of course, it wasn't a dinner, just a snack.

After looking at the kitchen, she found that the most convenient thing was rice rolls, so she let Dabao set the fire while Erbao and Xiaobao moved the firewood.

Before Su Jiaojiao was thinking of getting an oven, of course it was made of mud. I saw a blogger's teaching video on the Internet before, but unfortunately she didn't think she would use it. Song Qinghan tried to do it, can it be successful

With three children around her, she can't do anything better than staying at home alone, and she can still talk.

She made several copies of rice rolls, and asked Dabao to give one to Zhao Sisi next door.

Before Zhao Sisi went to work, Su Jiaojiao felt that she had been slack at work, but thinking about her family's relationship, it was no big deal.

When it was time to finish work, Song Qinghan had come back ahead of time to prepare the meal, leaving three children to come and eat together.

After eating, Song Qinghan went to wash the dishes, and Su Jiaojiao vaguely heard someone crying in the village. The cry was very sad, and it was many times more sad than Song's mother's wailing.

She felt a little uncomfortable: "Dabao, go and see who is crying?"

"Okay!" Dabao ran away quickly, and came back after a while, wrinkled his face and said, "It's the man in the cowshed, the old man broke his leg..."

Bullpen

Su Jiaojiao thought about it carefully, and soon remembered that in the original owner's memory, there was a person in their village who was sent to labor reform from the city. I heard that he made a mistake and brought a teenage granddaughter with him.

For several years, the old man and his granddaughter have been in peace, taking care of the cow very well. Most of the people in the village are not bad. Except for the first few years of pidou, at other times they turn a blind eye and no one cares about them.

This old grandfather... Su Jiaojiao doesn't know what's going on, but according to the common situation in the novel, many people are not bad people, some were framed, some were misjudged, and now they end up like this...

Su Jiaojiao was thinking about it, and suddenly felt that the voice seemed to be a lot closer to them.

She hopped on one foot and ran to the door, and saw a man wearing a pile of patched clothes kneeling all the way over, kneeling at each door, begging them to borrow a little money to chop wood or return it to them in the future.

Some people will give a little something, and some people will say a few words in embarrassment.

The man didn't bother, he cried and said two words of thanks, then pulled a scooter and went to the next house. The speed was not slow, and he was even a little anxious. The thin body seemed to fall down at any time.

On the cart, a thin old man's legs were covered in blood, and he seemed to be dying.

This scene was a huge shock to Su Jiaojiao who grew up in Fu's Nest.

Especially from memory, Su Jiaojiao knew that this was a girl, but looking at her appearance, she couldn't tell her gender at all, because she was too thin, and of course her face was dirty.

Su Jiaojiao called to the kitchen, "Qinghan."

Song Qinghan came out immediately.

Su Jiaojiao said softly, "Go and get ten dollars."

Song Qinghan kept listening, and when she heard the words, she took the money decisively.

It just so happens that the next one is their home.

However, some young people who watched the fun said something cheap and said, "Don't go, this mother-in-law is stingy, and her mother-in-law doesn't give a cent and asks for money, where will I give it to you."

After the young man finished speaking, he was punched by the big bull and closed his mouth aggrieved.

The girl hesitated for a while, then looked at Su Jiaojiao, her red and swollen eyes still whispered, "Can you lend me a little money..."

They can't afford to pay it back, so they don't dare to borrow more, and they can always pay back a little bit.

"Wait a minute." Su Jiaojiao said, the girl's eyes lit up, and she looked at her cautiously and expectantly.

When Song Qinghan gave her the money, Su Jiaojiao gave the money directly: "Take it, go to the hospital quickly."

The young man who spoke was originally dissatisfied, but when he saw the great unity, his eyes widened, his face blushed, and he was shocked: How come this shrew is so generous all of a sudden