Rebirth 90's wife

Chapter 1225
The two sat in the living room, chatting for an hour, until Chen Jingang came over to ask someone to have lunch.

As soon as the door was pushed open, Chen Jingang felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong.

The mercenary's intuition quickly observed the expressions of his sister and wife.

I saw the little wife's expression was very calm, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her eyes were full of relief.

But my sister's eye sockets are red, and the tip of her nose is also slightly rosy, and she even twitches occasionally.

It seems that the wife told her sister about her loss of taste.

"It's time to eat, aren't you hungry?"

Chen Jingang walked into the room and closed the door casually.

At this time, Chen Jingtong just turned his head and lost his temper at his younger brother, as if he was about to hit someone.

"Qiao Qiao is still young, she won't let you talk about it, why don't you tell me?
After suffering so much, you still have to force yourself to smile every day, don't you feel bad? "

How can you not feel bad?
Distressed every day, every day will increase a little.

Chen Jing lowered her eyes and said nothing, but the bitterness in her heart could only be felt by herself.

When Wu Qiao on the side saw Chen Jingang like this, his heart ached.

"Sister, it has nothing to do with him. I insisted not to let him tell everyone. You also know my temper. Jing Ang has never been able to hold me back."

After hearing the explanation from his younger siblings, what else can Chen Jingtong do in the end?
"Forget it, forget it, what should I do in the future? Is there no way? Is it possible to lose sight, smell, and hearing?"

Chen Jingtong looked at Wu Qiao, then at his younger brother, but the two of them were in the same posture, it seemed that the medicine pills that they took were really incomprehensible.

"Jojo..."

"Sister, don't worry, Dongfang Jin, that is, Qiao Qiao's master, has found a prescription. Although the prescription cannot eradicate these symptoms, it can relieve and treat the symptoms, but the medicinal materials are a bit expensive."

Then a little bit, it cost [-] million.

"No matter how expensive it is, as long as it is good for Qiao Qiao, we must spend it, and if you are short of money, tell me."

There are so many antiques in Chen Jingtong's hands. Maybe her property is not as good as Chen's, but it's not necessarily less.

It's just that she has always been low-key, and she doesn't like to take out her favorite objects for money, so outsiders seem to think that she, an archaeologist, is a bit poor.

"Okay, if you don't have any money, I will ask you for it."

In this way, Chen Jingtong has passed this test.

Chen Jingtong saw that the child was sleeping soundly and showed no signs of waking up, so he also went out to eat with his younger brother and younger siblings.

This year's Spring Festival, many people came to the Wu family, including Jiang Zhe's parents.

A large group of people sat around in the glass room, it was really lively.

Even the Erin family came to join in the fun.

Anyway, we all live in the same community, and we have a good relationship, so it's okay to celebrate the New Year together.

Because of the large number of people, Yuan Hongyi didn't cook in person, but ordered meals at Laohutan Resort.

After everyone had lunch, they began to make dumplings and prepare for the New Year's Eve dinner.

This meal requires everyone to do it yourself. It is the Chinese New Year, and there must always be a little Chinese New Year atmosphere.

Anyway, each family has a special dish, and everyone is busy and happy.

Only Wu Qiao hid quietly in the bedroom and read a book.

In the study next to it is Dongfang Jin.

In fact, she really wanted to talk to the master.

But since she knew that the other party was back, she dared not.

Maybe it's because I'm pregnant and my mind is a little fragile, so I'm afraid of hearing bad news.

Although, it is good news for Chen Jingang to mention it.

"Ugh……"

With the book in his hand, Wu Qiao couldn't help sighing, looking out the window with a dull gaze.

(End of this chapter)