Chapter 42: 42

The three children returned home happily, successfully attracting the attention of the family, Sun Fang smiled: "Yo, what's wrong with this? Isn't it your favorite to go to your aunt's house?"
Dabao covered her small mouth, dared not to speak, and ducked to hide. +++ Cartino Novel Network EbookFREE.me
Erbao looked at his brother and bit his finger to shake his head.
Xiaobao didn't dare to talk when he looked at the two brothers, but the most flexible big eyes flickered.
This looks really strange.
Zhang Qian smiled and said, "Isn't my aunt not at home?"
Soon after pregnancy, Li Xiugang (Huai Huai) regained his affection for the child and whispered with his son in his arms: "Erbao, tell your mother, what's wrong? Did your aunt train you?"
Erbao nodded hesitantly, and buried himself in his mother's arms again, unwilling to speak.
Sun Fang is even more curious. Now that the three children are married, they are all very prosperous. As an elder, she lives much more comfortably than the old ladies in the village, so she is more generous and childish at the same time, smiling. A piece of sugar came out of the jar and coaxed: "Xiaobao, let's tell (milk Nai) (milk Nai), is your aunt bullying you?"
As soon as Xiao Bao saw the fruit candy, his saliva stayed. His little head could not hold much, but he was very impressed with the candy. He nodded and opened his mouth immediately to speak.
Dabao, who was hiding aside, panicked and said, "Xiaobao, don't tell me!"
However, it was too late, Xiaobao (milk Nai) whispered (milk Nai) and said angrily: "Aunt shame!"
Everyone was stunned, and then laughed, Li Xiu also took a piece of sugar to tease his son: "Erbao, why do you say your aunt is ashamed?"
Erbao was more tolerant than Xiaobao. After hesitating for a while, Dabao said quickly: "Can't say it! Aunt must be sad!"
"Sugar, good polysaccharide..." Li Xiu maliciously increased the weight, and even stuffed one into Erbao's mouth.
Where the three-year-old child could bear it, he opened his mouth decisively: "Aunt is shy, hug, kiss..."
"Yes, dear~" Xiao Bao nodded, eating Tang Guo with satisfaction.
Dabao looked at the two younger brothers who betrayed her aunt one after another, collapsed and covered her face, her small face blackened: "Be careful not to play with your aunt."
"Sugar, my brother eats sugar..." Erbao smiled blessingly and bounced over a piece of fruit candy.
Dabao faced embarrassment, but his hands were honest.
And a few adults who thoroughly understand what the two children are saying: "...hahaha!"
Li Xiu enviously said: "Little sister and brother-in-law have a very good relationship."
Sun Fang's mouth twitched, and her old face was a bit shameful, but noticed one thing, she chose to ask Dabao: "Dabao, is your uncle holding her aunt? Is there anything wrong with your uncle's hand?"
Dabao shook his head: "Uncle held in one hand!"
Sun Fang: "..."
Oh, the son-in-law's physical strength is really good.
But her son-in-law is still hurt. It's not good for a young man to live alone. It's not a point. She is sadly supporting her.
...
Despite having educated the three children, Su Jiao still felt embarrassed and dared not go out, but after dinner that day, Sun Fang ran over.
"Jiaojiao, it's not the mother who said you. I know that your young couple have good feelings, but your man's arm has just been injured and he is not well maintained. What if he has sequelae?" Sun Fang looked at her daughter embarrassedly.
She actually didn't want to come. It was different from Su Zhengyang's mentality. She thought it was a good thing. Besides, the girl was clever and she knew what was right.
But Su Zhengyang was worried that he was there when the wild boar came. Although he didn't pass by, Song Qinghan's miserable picture was clear.
He was afraid of his daughter's stubbornness, and Qing Han was another honest boy. He was bullied and didn't know how to speak, and treated himself badly.
So urged Sun Fang to come over and talk to her daughter, let her not be so excessive.
Su Jiao covered her face in shame: "I know, I know, I won't make trouble in the future~"
Too shameful, she will eat sugar in front of the three radish heads next time, flatter them!
Seeing this, Sun Fang smiled and said: "Hey, my little girl also grew up."
Su Jiao Jiao continued to cover his face, firmly not looking up.
Sun Fang smiled and shook his head to leave.
Outside the door, he saw his son-in-law sitting in the yard, and Sun Fang also reminded: "Jiao Jiao is young and has a bit of sex. I hope you can spoil her, but don't do anything. Take care of her, you can't take care of the big sesame seeds in front of you, you know?"
Song Qinghan got up, nodded with a stretched face, and his eyes (colors) were mildly shy: "Mom, I know, it's also decent, and Jiao is very sensible."
The smile on Sun Fang's face grew deeper and deeper: "You just know what you mean, I'll go back first."
Song Qinghan sent her two steps, and when someone left, he closed the courtyard door, and then came back. As soon as he entered the house, he saw that the man on the bed (chuang) had got into the bed.
The weather in October was a bit cold.
Su Jiao Jia was still sweating while hiding in the bed. When she noticed that someone was coming in, she collapsed and opened the quilt. The small red face was still clear in some dark room.
Song Qinghan's good eyesight could see her shiny eyes and her red lips (red hong), and the smile spread from the bottom of his heart. He used to wipe her sweat: "Okay, it's okay."
"Ao~" Su Jiao Jiao bit him in the mouth (chest xiong).
Song Qinghan's body was slightly stiff, and he couldn't help asking the sentence again: "...Jiaojiao, are you (shen) well?"

Zhang Zhicheng was stunned by the person, and when he woke up, it was already dark.
There was a bitter taste on the tip of his tongue, and he spit out, which made him feel more comfortable, but he was distracted by the scene.
As a young man in his twenties, Zhang Zhicheng was taken aback by this scene, his legs walked back softly, and he was frightened along the way, fearing whether a female ghost would come out in the dark. He took a bite.
Finally, after he arrived home safely, he felt relieved.
However, when his mother saw him coming back, pulling him nervously to see where he might be injured, Zhang Zhicheng suddenly felt a repulsion, his throat moved, a nausea, and his stomach even rolled.
"Where are you going? Grey-faced." Mother Zhang rubbed the dust on her son's face distressedly.
Zhang Zhicheng endured for a while, but when Mother Zhang approached, the nausea felt stronger (qiang), suddenly pushed her away, and ran to the bathroom: "vomit--"
Mother Zhang was also nagging behind: "My mother, did you eat bad things?"
Zhang Zhicheng took the time to shake his head: "No."
He was quite feeble and vomited for a while, but he didn't have much inventory in his stomach. He could only vomit acidic water and began a cycle of sex.
Even the smell of the bathroom made him feel uncomfortable, although not so strong.
It is estimated that the stomach is really cold.
But today, Zhang Zhicheng didn't dare to really tell his mother, not to mention the bad things he did first, that is, the inexplicable fainting, there are some evil ways.
Mother Zhang saw that he was uncomfortable and did not dare to say anything, and delivered it deliciously and served him.
The next day, Zhang Zhicheng was uncomfortable all night and went out to work.
I met a beautiful on the road, this man is his colleague, the two are in the period of (溧ai), the two are on the same road, often walk together, bring breakfast or something.
Zhang Zhicheng's dark face (color) finally eased and smiled forward: "early."
"Early." The girl pursed her lips and passed the soy milk in her hand: "Look at your face (color) is not right, is it right (sleep Shui)?"
Zhang Zhicheng frowned: "It seemed that I had a cold yesterday and vomited. All night I felt uncomfortable."
Speaking of the last few words, the two leaned closer and closer, and both could smell the faint scent on the girl's body. Holding warm soy milk in his hand, Zhang Zhicheng suddenly found that the nausea felt stronger (qiang).
When the girl saw him talking, she suddenly talked, and hesitantly reached out to touch his forehead to see if he had a fever.
Only after he stepped up, Zhang Zhicheng's face (color) changed greatly, pushed her away and ran to the roadside: "vomit--"
The girl's expression (frost) froze, staring at the vomiting back in amazement, then her face (color) became much bluer.
She really likes Zhang Zhicheng. She looks good and has a good job. She will be in the department of Guanguan and Guanguan. She has a good future.
Who knew he would be this reaction?
It should be a misunderstanding.
The girl ripped the corner of her mouth and stepped closer, softly saying, "Isn't it uncomfortable yet? Or go to the hospital to see..."
She hadn't finished her words completely, and there was another heartbreaking (dry gan) vomit: "vomit--"
Zhang Zhicheng looked at the people who came by, and also found out that if he smelled the girl, he would feel sick.
He silently walked away a little, the smell in the air dissipated, Zhang Zhicheng relieved, seeing the girl standing there helplessly, he was cruel, approached a little: "Sorry, just a little uncomfortable-vomit!"
Three times.
The girl's face was completely blue and she said with a cold face: "I'm going to work first."
After speaking, he turned and left.
Zhang Zhicheng looked at her back dumbfounded, and then looked at herself, her heart flustered, what happened? How can I vomit as soon as I approach her?
The girl walked away, but Zhang Zhicheng felt comfortable all over.
Damn it!
He quickly walked to the office with an ugly face.
Most of the office is a woman, except for him and another man, but this also led to his popularity in the office is good, several sisters like to talk to him.
Today, too, as soon as I went, Zhang Zhicheng was cared about by two sisters: "Your face (color) looks bad? Would you like to go to the hospital for a check?"
"Don't be too sad."
Zhang Zhicheng twitched his mouth, trying to make fun of it as before. Who knows how to open his mouth, and his stomach was rolling again, successfully let him hurriedly push away the two women and rushed out: "vomit -"
Two innocent female colleagues: "?????"
Three days later, Zhang Zhicheng, who was vomiting stomach convulsions, successfully lay in the hospital. Mother Zhang cried with her face covered, but she dared not go in because she was hiding at the door. She could only let her husband take care of her son.
"What's the matter with you! Isn't it really... Zhongxie, right?" When Zhang said the last few words, she lowered her voice and became cold all over.
The son came back late that day, wouldn't it really be evil? !
Otherwise, how can you vomit as soon as you approach a woman?
Even a child can't, as long as it is xing, it will be nausea, which is really incredible!
Zhang Zhicheng shook his head blankly: "No, impossible!"
How can this be?
They are going to break four! Grandpa Ji Xuan was reported, but he!
When he thought of Ji Xuan, Zhang Zhicheng thought about (Shui Shui) being in the wilderness for a few hours that day. The back was cold, his face was whiter, and his hands and feet were cold. Was it really (fa) what happened? !

On the other side, Su Jiao Jiao is dressing Song Qinghan.
Song Qinghan, as a retired soldier, is still such a hero. One person singled out the wild boar to protect the villagers from injury. This matter was reported by Wang Jianye.
There is a commendation conference in October, the third day after the National Day.
In addition to Song Qinghan, there are many outstanding people.
Su Jiao discovered that the clothes he usually wore were too plain. Without the top facade of the best Chinese tunic suit of this era, he hurriedly asked the two sisters-in-law and Sun Fang to help make one together.
The two went to town to buy shoes again, and they shaved their hair. By the way, although he didn't mind the hairstyle, Su Jiao still quite minded letting him go out like this.
At this time, the clothes had just been made, Su Jiao asked him to try.
Clothes and pants are available.
The handsome young man puts on his new clothes, and looks more handsome and handsome, his shoulders wide and his legs long.
Song Qinghan's face stretched a little unnaturally, standing upright with his waist and looking at his wife. The bright light under his eyes was hiding his true thoughts. His lips moved, but he didn't mean to say so.
He wanted to ask Jiao Jiao, does he look good in this way?
"Is the pants a bit too big?" Su Jiaojiao's big, round eyes looked up and down, and his eyes fell on his pants. He asked suspiciously, and naturally stretched his hand to his waist. , Want to see how big it is.
Who knows that the white and tender fingers (gougou) pulled the fabric, and heard a dull "hiss" sound.
"Huh?" Su Jiao Jia froze for a moment, looked down quickly, and checked with both hands.
The black (color) pants outside are fine and okay.
That is--
There is just a ‘bag’ in front of me...
She looked up awkwardly and saw Song Qinghan's red face, her eyes were facing each other, the young man's eyes were shy, pinching the corner of the dress, and murmured: "Maybe... I'm long (meat rou)..."