Chapter 120: Horses Kill Chickens

readx;? By the time Jiang Xiaolin got up, it was already dawn, she got dressed, got out of bed and looked at her son sleeping in the small bed, and couldn't help but bow her head and kiss his tender little face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Congcong was still asleep, and he didn't wake up after being harassed by his mother, but he just moved his little head and hands and feet, and turned his face away and continued to sleep.

Jiang Xiaolin had never been married and a mother in her previous life, and now looking at her son's cute appearance, her heart is soft and full of pity, and she knows what it means not to raise children and not know the hearts of parents.

She left the room lightly, and when she went out, she saw that the living room had been cleaned up, and her mother-in-law was washing the dishes and chopsticks left over from yesterday in the kitchen.

"Mom, I'll come, they drank late yesterday, and I didn't clean up when I was tired. ā€

Jiang Xiaolin knew that her mother-in-law was a diligent and neat person, and she threw all the greasy dishes and chopsticks in the sink last night without washing, she was afraid that her mother-in-law would not be pleasing to the eye. I wanted to get up in the morning and wash again, but I didn't expect to get up late today.

"It's okay, Mom knows you're tired, I'll just wash it, you look at Cong Cong, he should be waking up soon." ā€

Jiang Xiaolin still wanted to help, but as soon as she rolled up her sleeves, she heard a cry coming out of the back room.

It turned out that Congcong peed when he fell asleep, and the diaper on his little fart was wet and uncomfortable. As soon as he woke up, he saw that his grandmother and mother were not there, and there was no one to accompany him, so he opened his mouth and began to cry.

Jiang Xiaolin hurriedly ran in and picked up her son, changed his clean diaper, hugged him and patted him incessantly, coaxing in a low voice, Cong Cong stopped crying, and there were tears on his little face, which looked distressing.

Jiang Xiaolin saw that he was probably hungry, and it was almost time to feed, and when he was about to feed him, he remembered a knock on the door outside.

She had no choice but to open the door with the child in her arms, and saw that it was Gao Xiufen and Zhou Qing who came together.

"Xiaolin, have you cleaned up your home? I happened to meet the sister-in-law of the Zhao family in the corridor, and we all wanted to help you. Zhou Qing said with a smile, but was suddenly attracted by Congcong's tear-stained face, "Oh, what's wrong with this, crying like this?"

After all, Gao Xiufen has experience in raising children, looking at Congcong's aggrieved little appearance, his little head is still arching in his mother's arms, and then thinking about the current time, he has the answer.

"Little one, you're hungry, aren't you?"

"yes, I just woke up and haven't fed it yet. Jiang Xiaolin is a little embarrassed to mention breastfeeding, although they are all women, but after all, they are outsiders, and when she is breastfeeding, she often hides her husband.

Both women came to work sincerely, and when they entered the house, they rushed to the kitchen to help. Jiang Xiaolin had no choice but to go back to the back room to feed her son, and play with him for a while before putting him into a small bed to lie down.

When Jiang Xiaolin stepped into the kitchen, she saw that everything had been cleaned up, her mother-in-law and Gao Xiufen were chatting happily, and although Zhou Qing talked less, she also listened to them chatting with a smile.

Huang Cuilan is only in her early fifties this year, more than ten years older than Gao Xiufen, and they are both from rural areas, and the two have a common language. After talking for half a day, she felt that the battalion commander's sister-in-law was a good person, and her husband was her son's superior, so it was good for the two families to get closer.

As for Zhou Qing, she was a highly educated city person, and Huang Cuilan had a natural awe for her, but she felt that her daughter-in-law should be able to chat with her.

When he left, Jiang Xiaolin was alone with a child who had just reached the full moon, and there must be a place where someone needed help, and the relatives were far away, so wouldn't it be these close neighbors who could reach out at that time.

Therefore, Huang Cuilan deliberately talked to these two military wives enthusiastically, chatting almost. When the work was done, she also said that she was going back to her hometown soon, and took the opportunity to entrust the two of them to help take care of her daughter-in-law and little grandson.

"Auntie spoke too politely, not to mention that I live upstairs and downstairs, just by virtue of the relationship between my old Zhao and Zhenye, we will definitely help if there is anything. Gao Xiufen agreed very happily.

"yes. Zhou Qing also nodded, "Auntie, don't worry, my family is fine, I will often come over to see Xiaolin in the future." ā€

"Okay, okay, thank you, auntie, so that I can feel much more relieved. When I come back from my hometown, I'll bring you our specialties. ā€

Several people looked at each other and smiled.

That night, Yu Zhenye specially found a gap and pulled Jiang Xiaolin into the hut where he lived during this time.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Xiaolin sat on the small bed and asked him suspiciously, why this person is still mysterious.

Yu Zhenye closed the door and sat down beside his daughter-in-law.

"Yesterday were you tired, weren't you?" he pressed his daughter-in-law and lay down on the bed, "Is your body sore?" ā€

Jiang Xiaolin suddenly felt excited, it turned out that she pulled herself in, just to give her a massage?

"Well, press here, your shoulders are sore. She also turned over and lay on the bed, the corners of her mouth grinning wide, waiting for her husband's service.

A pair of big thick hands were placed on her thin shoulders and neck, but she didn't dare to use force, carefully looking for the acupuncture points on her shoulders and gently rubbing them.

After only a few clicks, Jiang Xiaolin really felt quite comfortable. In her previous life, she was busy with work and had a bad cervical spine, so she once had shoulder and neck physiotherapy outside. Yu Zhenye started this time, and looked at the position he was looking for, and knew that it was not pressed randomly.

"Hey, Zhenye, I didn't think you really knew this, where did you learn it?" she asked, leaning on the pillow and tilting her head sideways.

Yu Zhenye carefully picked up Jiang Xiaolin's long black and smooth hair, she had a lot of hair, it was not dyed or hot, her hair quality was very good, and it was as smooth as water to the touch, which made him love it, and gently dialed it aside, so that he could find the acupuncture points more accurately.

"Ask Lao Liu from the health room, how is it? ā€

"What you just learned today?" Jiang Xiaolin was slightly stunned, could it be that she was holding on to her feet temporarily because she had worked hard yesterday?

"That's right. ā€

Jiang Xiaolin really guessed correctly, Yu Zhenye took some time to go to the clinic at noon to learn.

However, he looked at Dr. Liu, but he was embarrassed to say that he was going to massage his daughter-in-law. He only said that he saw that his mother often had joint pain when she was old, so he wanted to learn to relieve his mother with both hands, which provoked Lao Liu to praise him for being a dutiful son.

Jiang Xiaolin stopped talking, her heart seemed to flow with melted honey, so soft, fiery and sweet.

"In the morning, my mother said that I was just out of confinement, so I asked you to prepare so many meals to entertain people, and I was tired of you, and I didn't do it right. ā€

Yu Zhenye was uneasy this day, his mother was right, he was a big boss, although he was a husband, he really didn't feel sorry for people.

Of course he loves Jiang Xiaolin, such a beautiful, gentle, virtuous and even playful and lovely woman is what every man dreams of. What's more, she has paid a lot for him and their relationship, but she has never hesitated at all, how can such a wife not sink for him.

When Jiang Xiaolin came to the army, Yu Zhenye secretly made up his mind that he must take good care of her, give her happiness, and make her happy. He has been working hard like this, but at this moment he feels hesitant, it turns out that he still hasn't been able to do what he thinks.

"Zhenye, why do you say that?"

When Jiang Xiaolin heard his words, she frowned, didn't want him to massage, turned over and reached out to wrap her arms around his neck, and hung herself on his chest.

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