The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 294 The Wife Is the Ancestor (4)
"But Jiajun, pat your heart and ask yourself, even if you earned a lot in your most glorious time, what is that money to me? Is it money? I respect you, and I am happy for you. Do you know how to play house? How much do you spend on a month’s living expenses? You think I don’t know if you make soy sauce, can you buy the shoes you want with the so-called royalties you earn? Can you live as you want, you You can give someone whatever you want? I’m not looking down on you when I say these words, on the contrary, you are my closest person, I hope you understand that as long as I don’t say some things, what others say is useless and nothing can be constituted harm."

"Take back your tears, you know your tears are worthless, do you know? You cry watching TV, reading novels, crying when something happens, watching a news about a dog will move you, Sun Jiajun, your fucking tears It's too worthless, who do you want to feel sorry for? It's hard, right? Endure it, no one forces you to listen, why don't they ask you to leave? Are you afraid of death? Do they dare to kill you?"

Sun Jiajun was about to open the door, but Lu Zhanjiang stepped on the brakes suddenly, and the car just stopped. Jiajun opened the door and went out. She was not angry, but needed to cry a lot to get rid of the discomfort in her heart , Jiajun was crying while walking, and wiped his face with his arms. The makeup on his face was already smudged, and he fell down without paying attention to his feet. When Lu Zhanjiang joked before, he always said that Sun Jiajun's eyes were white. , never looking at the ground, and getting lost whenever there is wind, I don't know why she has so many things.

Jiajun felt pain in his right knee. There was a half-open floor on the ground, and a piece of Jiajun knocked on it when he got up. The center of the knee knocked and directly cut a hole, and blood came out all at once.

In the car, Lu Zhanjiang shined the headlights on the people in front of him, and sometimes he really wanted to just kill her with his car, so that everyone could feel at ease and open the car door.

"Do you want to get in the car, or I will leave if I don't get in the car?"

His tone finally calmed down, and he became that ice cube again. Why didn't he think she could be more assertive?

Jiajun sniffled: "My leg is split..." Lu Zhanjiang didn't understand what a split leg was at first, and thought it was her leg cramps. When she walked over and looked, she felt a little dizzy, really When I opened it, I could see the meat inside, and the wound was cut wide.

"I don't know what your long eyes are for."

After getting him into the car, he was supposed to go to the hospital, but Sun Jiajun refused to go.

"I don't want stitches. I don't want stitches. I'm sad enough today. I want to go home and sleep. I'm tired."

Lu Zhanjiang said it had nothing to do with going to the hospital or not, but Sun Jiajun just made a fuss about not going.

She knew better than anyone else that this matter had nothing to do with Lu Zhanjiang, it was her poor ability to bear it in her heart, who could she blame?

In the end, I went home according to her words, but he had never served anyone with the medicine prescribed in the hospital, let alone bandaged someone. Lu Zhanjiang learned to walk, not rampant like others, he was going to catch someone He picked something up and walked slowly tentatively. He was afraid of falling, but he had never fallen before.

Simply sprinkle some Yunnan Baiyao on the wound and fix it with gauze.

"If you get an infection tomorrow, you must follow my advice and go to the hospital."

Sun Jiajun nodded, she was afraid of stitches, she was afraid of pain, she couldn't stand any pain.

Lu Zhanjiang was afraid that she would catch a cold repeatedly in the middle of the night, so he kept working in the house, and she started yelling after falling asleep for a while.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

Why didn't it hurt you to death?
His words are always absolutely ruthless, but he can't do what he says.

She is taking medicine and drinking water, even if she yells, he can't just ignore it, after blowing it for a long time, I think it's extremely funny, will it stop hurting?
He scolded himself as a fool in his heart, why did he do everything?
He hugged her with one hand, because as soon as his head touched the pillow, she screamed for pain. He had no choice but to support her on the pillow with his elbow, and then lifted her with his small arm, patting her on the back here, and slowly smoothed it out. She was comfortable, and his arm went numb after a while.

In fact, sometimes the pain is just a sudden thing, but the numbness got into the bone. Can he say that he threw her away because his arm was numb?
Looking at her sleeping face, I remembered what Zheng Shaodong said to himself before, where did you find a wife, that is an ancestor, yes, it is almost the same as the ancestor.

Just insist on it like this, do people have the so-called perseverance?
Lu Zhanjiang couldn't remember how many hours he persisted. Anyway, he couldn't move his arms in the morning. If he moved, his heart ached. She had slept well, but he didn't sleep at all. He had to pay attention to her from time to time. The temperature of her body is afraid that she will have a high fever in the middle of the night, who makes her body delicate?

When Xiao Fang came, he looked at the bloody gauze outside and thought something was wrong, but Lu Zhanjiang was dozing off in the kitchen with his head propped up.

"Who's hurt?"

When Xiao Fang spoke, he regained consciousness.

"It's okay. Don't leave during the day. Her knee was cut by an iron plate. She can't be alone at home. Watch it carefully and let me know if it's serious."

Why didn't Xiao Fang go to the hospital?
Over there, Sun Jiajun made the morning drink. She has made a contribution today, and the table is already in bed.

"Can I stop drinking this? Isn't it for sweating? I don't sweat anymore."

Sun Jiajun really didn't feel these things, and felt that his body was getting worse after drinking every day.

"Don't drink it, right? If you don't drink it, just drink the traditional Chinese medicine. I don't think the effect of these medicines will come on as fast as the traditional Chinese medicine."

Jiajun is about to cry.

After dinner, she started to play tricks again.

"You blow the quilt for me, I feel pain."

When she woke up last night, she saw that man laying on the bed and blowing it up. She thought it was ridiculous, but she couldn't say that Lu Zhanjiang was so thin-faced, and she was the one who said it was over.

Lu Zhanjiang looked at her like an alien.

"You might as well go jump off the building and hurry up. It hurts so bad you deserve it."

(End of this chapter)