Reborn in 70s as a hot mom

Song Shiting looked out the window, his eyes like ancient wells rolling with some waves.

Calculating the time, today should be the Chinese New Year!

But he can't go.

He pressed his hands on his feet, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

A little thirsty, he moved his dry lips.

Glancing at the table, the cup and kettle were a little far away from him.

He wanted to pour water, but found that he couldn't reach it.

Even though I tried hard, I couldn't reach it.

He withdrew his hand and lowered his eyes. During this period, he had been concentrating on his emotions.

When the car rolled down, he just yelled to jump out of the car and rolled down in the other direction.

Later, he only knew that he had been in a coma for more than half a month.

I recalled in my mind the words I heard when I first woke up.

"Do you know who that person is inside? If he knows what we are doing, our base will be destroyed."

A woman's voice sounded: "Because it's him, that's why we have to keep him. He is so seriously injured now. If we don't treat him, he will die."

"It's better to let him die, why save him?"

"He is a capable man. What do you think if such a man can be used by us?"

Song Shiting closed his eyes, those words kept swirling in his mind.

And the head I hit will always hurt intentionally or unintentionally.

His deep eyes looked at the needle holes in his arms.

The men injected him with many things.

And he had never seen those people's faces.

The one I saw the most was a girl.

Mu Wanzhu walked in from outside and shouted: "Brother Ajun, Happy New Year!"

Song Shiting nodded.

Mu Wanzhu smiled slightly: "Brother Ajun, how are you feeling today?"

Song Shiting nodded: "It's better. Where is the medicine for today?"

Mu Wanzhu said with a smile: "The doctor told you last time that he will give you a different medicine today."

Song Shiting asked: "What medicine should I change? The medicine last time was quite good, and I feel very good after using it."

Mu Wanzhu just said lightly: "Well, I'm worried that my body will develop drug resistance after using it for a long time. The doctor said that I need to adjust it. I'll try changing the medicine first. When the doctor comes back after the Spring Festival, I'll need to see a doctor for treatment."

Song Shiting asked: "Everyone has gone back to celebrate the New Year, why don't you go back?"

Mu Wanzhu whispered: "If I go back too, no one will give you food during the New Year."

Song Shiting paused for a moment.

Mu Wanzhu said: "Brother Ajun, don't worry, I won't ignore you. I brought delicious food."

A bowl of rice, a chicken drumstick, and a side dish.

She said: "This is old duck soup, you must like it."

Song Shiting nodded and said, "Well, it looks good. Did you do it?"

Mu Wanzhu nodded and said, "I made it. Have you eaten it before? Try it and see how it tastes different from what you have eaten before."

She said reaching out to help Song Shiting up.

Song Shiting took a bite of the chicken leg and was silent for two seconds.

Mu Wanzhu was on the side, looking at his expression, not missing any changes on his face, and asked: "How do you feel?"

Song Shiting chewed it twice more and said, "I don't have the same impression of eating before, but I feel this is the most delicious now."

Mu Wanzhu immediately said with a smile: "I will bring you chicken legs tomorrow."

Song Shiting said: "Okay, thank you. I will repay you well when I recover my memory."

Mu Wanzhu blinked and asked, "If you don't recover your memory, are you not going to repay me?"

Song Shiting suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but embarrassment suddenly flashed across the face of such a good-looking man, who looked so cute.

Mu Wanzhu's whole heart was attracted to him.

"Brother Ajun, what will you do if you never recover your memory?"

A Jun: "Probably not?"

At this point, his own eyes were confused!

Mu Wanzhu took in all the man's expressions and said, "Yes. It will definitely get better!"

Song Shiting nodded and said, "Yes."

Mu Wanzhu: "Brother Ajun, I'd better inject you with medicine first."

Song Shiting asked, "Isn't it edible?"

Mu Wanzhu shook her head: "The doctor only left this injection. Let me inject it for you. Pull down your pants..."

Song Shiting's ears turned red for no apparent reason and he asked, "Didn't you let the doctor come and inject me?"

Mu Wanzhu laughed and said in a clear voice: "Brother Ajun, they say the doctor has gone back to celebrate the New Year. He can't inject you, so he has to come here. What's wrong? Ajun doesn't want me to inject you?" "

When Mu Wanzhu was talking, her head poked over.

Song Shiting thought of Ruan Qingling.

"You tell me how to do it, and I'll do the acupuncture myself."

Mu Wanzhu looked puzzled and asked, "Can you do it yourself?"

Song Shiting was serious: "I'll give it a try. If it doesn't work, I'll ask you to help me!"

His ears were so red that they could bleed, and they were visibly red.

Mu Wanzhu thought this man was very cute. He was good-looking to begin with, but it really killed her to blush like this.

Mu Wanzhu refused to give up and asked, "Do you really not want me to help you now?"

Song Shiting insisted: "Let me try. If I don't succeed, I will ask you to come over and help me."

Mu Wanzhu nodded and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you. You can stick it on your butt yourself. If it doesn't work, just call me in."

Song Shiting responded: "Yes."

Mu Wanzhu walked outside.

Song Shiting glanced at the syringe twice, then took it to his nose and sniffed it.

He knew that the things these people injected into themselves were not good things. Although they could relieve the pain in his body, they would make him addicted and he would be in big trouble in the future.

There isn't much medicine in the syringe.

"Brother Ajun, are you okay? Can you operate it yourself?"

Song Shiting glanced at the curtain and said, "Not yet. Don't come in. I'll take a look again."

However, the next second, the curtain was opened, and Mu Wanzhu came in from the outside and asked, "How is it?"

From the doorway, you can still see the needles pricking the flesh!

Mu Wanzhu felt relieved, gave a thumbs up and said, "Brother Ajun, you are really amazing. You can give yourself an acupuncture."

Song Shiting hummed, and sighed with satisfaction as usual in his nose, and said, "This medicine is really miraculous, and its ability to relieve pain is particularly good."

Mu Wanzhu said: "Of course, although we met by chance, in order to save you, I took out all the medicine I could."

Song Shiting looked at Mu Wanzhu sincerely: "I have no memory, so I'm not sure, what kind of family do I have? But you are the person I am very grateful to now."

Mu Wanzhu smiled slightly, blinked and came over and asked, "If you think of your family one day, will you forget me?"