Chapter 167: Zhenchun

Actually, it doesn't matter if you come or not, thinking that you have just come back from the death line, don't mix in those bad things. Strictly speaking, if it wasn't for jealousy, what do these things have to do with you? It's good now, it's like being punished, after suffering such a big disaster, so far, only my wife is busy running before and after, and no one has come to see me.

A sour feeling came up again, and he couldn't help but shed tears.

"It hurts? Come on, take painkillers! ”

"Oh," he said, noncommittal,

"However, the doctor has passed, you can't always take this painkiller, and if you don't get it, you will be lazy," his wife persuaded him softly,

"Then put it there first, I'll eat it later!"

"Don't think too much, the most important thing now is to take care of your body, you have just had surgery on your heart, quiet is the most important thing, close your eyes, sleep for a while, the soup will be fine in a while, I will bring it to you,"

"Oh, thank you wife, you've worked so hard!"

"Hey, thank you for what, what kind of hard work are you talking about? If I'm sick, don't you have to take care of me? "My wife served Liu Yizhen diligently, lay down, and went outside to boil soup.

Because I knew that he was going to be discharged from the hospital, I bought the pigeons yesterday. There is hemp at home, make a "hemp pigeon soup" to drink, this thing invigorates blood and relieves pain, which is good for his wounds.

Seeing that his wife was busy going out, Liu Yizhen closed his eyes, "It's better to be a wife!" ”

In fact, he only regarded his wife as a home ornament, and he couldn't see his wife working at home all night. Busy with my son, busy with my husband. And Liu Yijiao stretched out his hand in clothes and opened his mouth when he opened his mouth, which was really "the oil bottle was poured" without support.

He never worries about family affairs, and even so, sometimes he always annoys her.

My wife loves to be clean, the house is cleaned up in an orderly manner, the floor is mopped, and people can be seen when the floor is mopped, and she is idle from time to time, because she works in the guest house of the unit, she may have developed a tidy habit, and she can't see the mess in the house, so the whole house is cleaned up.

"Don't touch my things," seeing that his wife was about to roll his paper, he immediately stopped, "Put it down, I'll use it with my hand, it's convenient to hold, don't move!" ”

"But your table is too messy? Look, there's several layers of it! ”

"I'm willing, you don't care, do you know which is useful and which is not? Don't move with you, do you hear? ”

Seeing his wife's eagerness, he hurriedly reprimanded him loudly, and several times it was because he was packing up his things, which angered him.

What annoys Liu Yijiao the most is that he can't find his things. A few times, for the sake of profit, his wife packed up his things, because he couldn't find his own things for a while, he was furious, his nose was not a nose, his eyes were not eyes, but he didn't give his wife a face.

He likes calligraphy, so when he gets home from work, he starts writing almost after eating. A moment of standing, a moment of sitting and tossing, and even a few hours, a few hours there. I have almost nothing to say to my wife and children.

This is good, the house is extremely quiet, he writes in the outhouse, his son does his homework in it, and his wife is bored, except for bringing them tea and pouring water, that is, tidying up the house and washing clothes.

It's easy to go to bed, and he has to read the stickers for a while, until his wife is asleep, and the work is over.

Now I know that the only one who is really good to me is my wife. "I used to be a bastard, not only couldn't I talk about it, but I was also angry with her for no reason, and I was writing in my head at night, but she was also a middle-level cadre in the guest house, and I didn't even look at her!" Liu Yizhen felt a little sorry in his heart. Fastest update s.. sm..

"Come, drink the soup, the hemp pigeon soup, the doctor has made up for it," the wife showed off, "I'll feed you, your hands are inconvenient!" The wife spoke softly, holding a bowl and a porcelain spoon, and her heart was blowing.

"I'll do it myself, and you can rest for a while!" Thinking that his wife has not been idle since the morning, he went through the formalities before and after running, and took medicine, upstairs and downstairs I don't know how many times I ran, I was tired, and he was a little reluctant not to go.

Thinking about his attitude towards his wife coldly in the past and treating her as nothing, Liu Yizhen actually felt a trace of guilt in his heart.

"Hello, I can see it, at this time, no one is useless!" That's what I said.

"Of course, you know?" My wife is very proud,

"But you can't be so human, it's useful to be human, how can it be useless? Didn't this hemp come to you when Zhao visited your relatives? The pigeon was also specially left for me by the eldest sister in the market, she, there is still a live chicken for me tomorrow, and I will take it after slaughtering. It just so happened that Zeng Fan gave you a gift box last time? You forgot? There are not angelica, astragalus, and wolfberry there, we usually can't think of eating them, but now they come in handy. I'll make you old hen angelica soup, it's blood-invigorating and good for the recovery of your wounds! ”

"Lao Liu, you must not spare it, now they are not here, it must be because they are busy with work, and when they come back from the forbidden area, they will be the first to come and see you. Zeng Fan, I don't dare, he's the captain, busy! But that Zhao, didn't he grow up at home and help you work? It's almost like your eldest son, hehe! Remembering that Zhao was busy when he usually came, his wife praised him vigorously.

"It's weird to get up, what kind of mission are they doing this time? Why haven't you come back for so long? Isn't Zeng Fan having a relationship with Han Mei in the hospital? That girl is really good, and she knows how to give you chocolates, our son likes to eat them! ”

The wife was chattering to herself, with a smug look on her face, it was difficult, if it wasn't for her husband's illness, how could she have so much time? He didn't know where he had gone! For a while, she didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing for her husband to get sick.

"I won't drink it, you can give it to your son!" After drinking a big bowl of soup, Liu Yijiao felt much better.

"My son can eat meat, but he can't drink soup, there is Chinese medicine here!" Seeing her husband close his eyes, knowing that he might be tired, he quickly helped him lie down, and gently persuaded him,

"Sleep for a while, remember not to think about anything, now recuperation is the first priority! Everything goes its course. I went to the guest house, I haven't been to work for a week, and I don't know what's going on in the unit, people take care of us, we have to be sensible, right? "My wife understands the world very well,

"I gave them a few of the last handwritings you wrote, and they're so happy! When I come back, I will buy some live shrimp and pork filling, and make dumplings for you to eat at night. ”

I can see that my wife is really happy, how can I usually have so many words?

"Oh! Then you come back early! ”

"I know, I'll be back in a moment, don't worry," she told the child again, "son, watch out for your father, and don't forget to eat the pigeon meat!" ”

"Hey, got my mom!"

The wife is gone with a gust of wind.

Liu Yijiao didn't expect that when she came back, it would bring almost all bad news...... read3;