Married to a Disabled Man in the ’70s

Chapter 9: Chapter 9

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Song Qinghan's face didn't change, but his voice was indifferent: "My leg is broken. No matter what happens, I rely on Jiaojiao to take care of it. Naturally, she has the final say!" He looked at Su Jiaojiao, eyebrows The color suddenly softened: "Jiaojiao, you handle it, don't worry about me."

As soon as these words came out, Mother Song's face changed greatly, and she kept swearing swear words: "You are a coward, you know that you are useless..."

"Why don't you fucking get out?!" Su Jiaojiao was irritated, she grabbed the kitchen broom and hit it: "Get out! This is my house, you are not allowed to come in!"

Holding a knife in the end is just bluffing, you can't really hit them with a knife.

But the broom was different. Su Jiaojiao held her arms in both hands, her pale and tender face flushed with force, but she greeted them with a sullen face: "Get out of the way! I can be bullied by you? Get out. !"

"Ouch—" Mother Song was beaten several times, and Song Qingshan didn't get much better, but she was still protected by Mother Song and hid behind her.

"You lunatic! As a human's daughter-in-law, you treat me like this, I'm going to go to the team leader to judge... Oh, my life is miserable, raising such an unfilial son—ah—" Su Jiaojiao Yi was halfway crying. The broom slapped her ass hard, and immediately stopped her screaming and cursing.

"You, you,..." Mother Song looked at Su Jiaojiao in confusion, not expecting that she would dare to use such a heavy hand.

Su Jiaojiao had a cold and arrogant look on her face, and said disdainfully, "What's wrong with me? This is my house. You come in without my permission. That's a robber! You deserve to be killed!" After speaking, she continued to drive away.

A blow on the body, although not so painful, but also painful, more embarrassing, Song mother said angrily: "You **** wait for me!"

After leaving such a sentence, he dragged Song Qingshan and ran quickly. The staggering appearance was obviously unavoidable, that is, the unforgiving mouth, who kept scolding.

Su Jiaojiao didn't like to quarrel with people, and she always did it directly when she had a falling out. The weather was already hot, and she was out of breath.

She put down the broom and wiped the sweat from her face, but she saw some things in the yard, especially the kitchen, which was a mess. Just to beat someone, the noodles fell to the ground. This thing was stained with ashes and immediately became dirty. .

She ran over to pack her things in distress, and heard the voice of the matchmaker system: [The host is not distressed, the task has been completed, because it is too excellent, the system will reward an extra bowl of noodles as appropriate! 】

Su Jiaojiao's hand cluttered her things, feeling less distressed: [Thank you Honghong. 】

It must be Honghong who helped to fight for it. Thank you, she said it very sincerely.

The matchmaker system let out a shy snort and happily circled: [No, you're welcome! 】

Su Jiaojiao smiled and continued to clean up the unsoiled noodles. The rest... She guessed that she was going to lose it. Her mother could scold her to death. Then wash it in water and it should be fine. Have you eaten yet

Suddenly the sound of dong dong dong approached, Su Jiaojiao turned her head and saw a young man with a cane coming over with a light behind her back. There was a bit of grievance and apology in her voice: "Jiaojiao, I'm sorry."

Su Jiaojiao couldn't see his expression clearly, but she felt a little worried when she heard the voice. At this time, she also realized that no matter how unpleasant Song's mother was, she was also Song Qinghan's mother, and she felt a little embarrassed:

"No, it's fine, that... I'll tell you first, we're all married, although we didn't get a marriage certificate, but it's also the same thing, we all have a share of the things in the house, and no one is allowed to secretly move without my permission, including you. My mother, if you don’t ask, take it yourself is stealing, I have always been rude to thieves and robbers!”

Originally, she was serious and reasonable, but when it came to the back, thinking of what the mother and son of the Song family had done, Su Jiaojiao's face became much ugly, and her voice became a lot colder.

Anyway, she has no relationship with Song Qinghan. She just feels embarrassed, but she doesn't worry about Song Qinghan's bad impression of herself. Naturally, she is so comfortable.

Her father said that most of the things in this house were bought by teammates, and a small part was bought by him, just because she was afraid that it would be useless for her to come here, so she said this with confidence!

And how can there be such a person in this world who is so righteous and abusive to his son, who is still rummaging through the boxes on the first day of marriage to find good things to take home? Evil is not disgusting ah!

She hadn't thought about domesticating such a person at all, because the roots were broken, and the teaching couldn't be done well.

Surprisingly, Song Qinghan didn't say anything, he nodded easily, lost his indifference towards the Song family's mother and son, he looked at her trustingly: "That's the reason, I said, you should be this family, what do you want? That's how it is."

Although he was a little embarrassed when he saw this farce just now, he was more relieved.

Su Jiaojiao was immediately happy. Sure enough, Song Qinghan was not an idiot. She grinned, her big round eyes were bent into crescent moons, she stood up and wanted to say a word to him, but when she stood up, her brain fainted.

Song Qinghan's heart jumped, and he immediately reached out to support her, feeling a little nervous: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Su Jiaojiao shook her head: "It's alright, it's just standing up too fast." She smiled and turned to support him: "Go back to rest quickly, be careful that the wound on your stomach is broken again."

"Yeah!" Song Qinghan nodded, glanced at the tender white fingers supporting his arm, a trace of complicated emotions flashed across his eyes, but his lips twitched unconsciously.

*****

The farce stopped temporarily, Su Jiaojiao helped Song Qinghan back to the main room, and took the potion she had dropped and smeared on him again.

Under the bright light, Song Qinghan's waist and abdomen were slightly tense, and his abdominal muscles were particularly obvious. He was a thin man with very beautiful lines.

If he hadn't been injured, Su Jiaojiao would have wanted to sneak a bit.

But just after thinking about it, Su Jiaojiao blushed, "cough, cough..." She straightened up with a light cough, and was about to say a few words about the Song family to him, when she saw this man's eyes looking to the left, his face pale More than one layer deeper.

She blinked, and suddenly felt the heat on her face dissipated, and said softly: "Song Qinghan, I want to discuss with you your attitude towards your parents, how?"

Song Qinghan, who had been disturbed by that gaze, regained her senses, her mind moved, and her eyes fell on the girl sitting next to her. She had fair skin, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, delicate lips, relaxed but vulgar posture, and clear and gentle eyes. , look at the clothes she was wearing, a light-colored floral shirt, black loose trousers and a pair of cloth shoes.

It's very common for rural girls to dress up, but Song Qinghan thinks she looks better than the educated youth from the cities in the team.

He hadn't noticed it before, but once or twice, the tone just now was inexplicably a lot more literary, but in his memory, Su Jiaojiao's grades were not good, right

Thoughts flashed by, Song Qinghan nodded, his handsome brows became softer: "You say."

Being looked at by such eyes, Su Jiaojiao looked a little unnaturally away, and said solemnly: "I don't like them, I know quite a lot about your previous situation, plus their temperament, so I don't like them. Maybe those who are filial to them don’t plan to ignore them. As for gossip, I don’t care. Anyway, I don’t like to go out, and I can’t hear it in my ears. You can be filial if you are filial. The things here are either your comrades' or my dad's, but you can't give them to them!"

The voice was a little low at first, but after the last few sentences, it was extraordinarily crisp, like a small chin, and confident.

Anyway, no matter whether it was really given by his comrades or not, it is here in name, it's their thing, don't even think about using this to fill that vampire family.

But after all, it was his parents who complained. No matter the result was good or bad, it would always evoke his sadness, so after she finished speaking, she didn't dare to look at him. It is the male protagonist, not only has a good-looking face, but this hand is also a male god's hand. The hand is slender, the joints are distinct but not obtrusive, and the nails are clean and beautiful.

Song Qinghan looked at her arrogant little appearance, a smile flashed across her eyes, but the next second it turned to gloom, "Well, you can decide, and you'll be in charge."

"Am I really in charge?" Su Jiaojiao was surprised.

"Really!" Song Qinghan said again, seeing her eyes shining brightly, her heart moved, thinking of the money she had hidden, she wanted to guard against her before, but now she suddenly felt that it was no longer necessary.

Su Jiaojiao was a little excited, rubbed her hands secretly, her waist straightened a lot, and immediately began to think about what to do next to make herself more worthy of the reputation of the head of this family.

The first thing is: complain!

Today is the first day of the wedding, and Mother Song actually dared to come over to make trouble. Even if Su Jiaojiao didn't think it was a real marriage, she was still very upset. Also, if she dared to do such a thing today, when she was not there, At home, do you want to evacuate her house

Su Jiaojiao grinned, she must complain! Her mother has said that if there is anything, I will find her!

Who knew that before she could think about it, the matchmaker system had already released the next task: [Ding! Task 8, as a newly established small family, please prompt the husband and the Song family to completely separate, and the reward: a bicycle ticket! 】

Su Jiaojiao opened her mouth slightly and looked at the task in surprise: [Does this mean that the Song family still has something to do? 】

The little system covers the little *mouth, no spoilers!

Su Jiaojiao, who originally planned to sue, simply did not go because of this task.

Anyway, this person will do things on her own, she just takes the trick.

This wait, it was almost noon, when Su Jiaojiao lazily got up to prepare some food, a lot of people came in at once with the open courtyard door. Among these people, there were the captain Wang Jianye, the Song family Parents, and the only precious son, plus some curious, very familiar faces who came to watch the fun.

A group of people came over aggressively, among them Song's mother was the loudest, pointing at her and shouting: "Captain, you have to judge me! I am Song Qinghan's own mother, she raised him with shit and urine, but he married him. Such a shrew, I came to see, she even beat me out! Tell me if there is such a person... "

Song Qingshan also said: "Captain, you don't know that this shrew cuts people with a knife. If it wasn't for my luck, I wouldn't be able to see you now, and I have to make up for it, or it won't go away today!"

Wang Jianye had a headache from the quarrel, and walked at the front with an ugly face, thinking about how to perfunctory this matter. Who does not know the Song family in the village, just rely on the host family to be able to save their daughter when Song Qinghan is so down. When he got married, he was embarrassed to blame others.

When Su Jiaojiao heard the movement, she inserted her slender waist, and immediately stunned everyone with a drink: "What's the noise? It makes sense for your mother to come over and rob me? Believe it or not, I'll go to the police and sue you for robbery!"