The charming girl from the 70s seduces her rough husband until he vomits blood

Kang Jingzhi walked to the door as he spoke. He wanted to call Master Li for help, but thinking that he was accompanying a few children, he turned back to Mingzhu and said, "Wait for me here. I'll go to the warehouse and I'll be back soon."

"what is this."

"You can read it later and then talk about it."

Mingzhu looked at Kang Jingzhi's back as he hurried out and wondered why he was still so mysterious.

When Kang Jingzhi passed by the rockery, he happened to want to get down from the small pavilion on the rockery. As soon as he turned a corner, he bumped into him.

Thinking about his small body, he fell back due to inertia and fell to the ground.

Kang Jingzhi felt that all the hairs on his body stood up because he was touched. He quickly took out a white handkerchief and started waving the 'dirt' on his legs.

He couldn't help but want to lose his temper, but he heard the sound of squirting milk in front of him asking: "Uncle, are you okay?"

Kang Jingzhi paused in patting the hem of his pants, then looked down at the little breasted dumpling still sitting on the ground.

Such a small one, when he fell down and no one helped him, he didn't cry. Instead, he asked an adult if he was okay?

He cleared his throat and pretended to be serious: "What can happen to me as an old man?"

"My mother said you can't touch your uncle because he is not in good health. If someone touches you, you will feel very uncomfortable. My uncle has been wiping your legs just now. Is it because I touched you and made you feel uncomfortable?"

Kang Jingzhi was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that Mingzhu would care about whether he felt uncomfortable.

"What else did your mother say?"

"My mother also said that my uncle's disease is rare. He has been unable to interact with people since he was a child. He has no way to feel many lives and emotions in this world. He is very lonely, lonely, and pitiful. Let us see you, and you must have polite."

Kang Jingzhi's heart seemed to have been hit hard by something.

Although it was true, saying it from a child's mouth really... made him feel even more miserable.

"Who are you?"

"I'm the boss, think about it."

"You asked Jiang Xiangxiang?"

"No, my nickname is Xiangxiang, and my elder name is Jiang Wanzhou."

Kang Jingzhi saw that this little guy was quite talkative, not like the annoying Jiang Duo at all: "Well, that's a good name. Who picked it?"

"Our nicknames are all given by our father, and our big names are given by our mother."

Sure enough, the woman he fell in love with was ten thousand times better than that piece of shit Jiang Duo, even with a name.

"The floor is dirty, you get up first." He subconsciously raised his hand to help the child up, but when he stretched out his hand in front of the child, he suddenly discovered to his surprise that in the past... even if he saw someone falling, he would not He felt half-sympathy, but why did he just hand this hand out today?

He was staring at the hands in surprise, but the little guy thought that Kang Jingzhi was trying to pull him. He also forgot that his mother had told him not to touch his uncle, so he directly took Kang Jingzhi's hand and stood up.

Kang Jingzhi:...

Go crazy!

But before he could go crazy, the little guy was already squatting in front of him, looking up at him with his little head: "Uncle, if you feel uncomfortable, I can help you huff, and huh will not be uncomfortable anymore."

Kang Jingzhi looked at his hands again. He wanted to go crazy twice just now, but why was he distracted by the child both times?

He still felt hairy, but it wasn't the uncontrollable feeling of going crazy.

He looked at the little guy in front of him and was a little surprised. This was something he had never seen before.

Could it be because... this is Mingzhu's child? He doesn't reject Mingzhu, so he doesn't reject Mingzhu's children either?

Thinking that Kang Jingzhi was silent, he blew twice on Kang Jingzhi's knees, raised his head and smiled sweetly: "Uncle, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Seeing this innocent smile, Kang Jingzhi felt a little softer in her heart, and shook her head: "I don't feel bad anymore. Why did you come here alone?"

"I didn't run around. I told Grandpa Li that I wanted to come over and see what kind of scenery I can see on the rockery. Grandpa Li is right opposite the rockery and can see me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Li hurried over with Waiting and Panpan.

Seeing that Kang Jingzhi was there, and squatting face to face very close to Xiangxiang, he hurriedly stepped forward, picked up Xiangxiang, and looked at Kang Jingzhi worriedly: "Mr. Kang, are you okay?"

Kang Jingzhi stood up: "It's okay, don't let the child out of your eyes. What if he falls?"

"I had been standing there just now and could see the child, but when I saw that he had not come back even after two minutes of going down the steps of the rockery, I hurried over to find him."

Kang Jingzhi nodded: "Take them there to play."

"Yes," Master Li led the three children away in a hurry. He was a little confused. Mr. Kang didn't dislike the children running around?

Because this child belongs to Miss Ming?

Also, Mr. Kang's tolerance towards Miss Ming has always been different.

Kang Jingzhi suppressed his shock and went to the warehouse.

Mingzhu waited for a long time and saw that Kang Jingzhi never came back. She just got up and planned to go out to find her sons for a while, when she saw Kang Jingzhi coming back wearing a white coat and white gloves, holding a white porcelain basin.

Looking at his equipment, Mingzhu twitched the corners of her lips. She felt dirty even with her own things. Every time she looked at him, she felt that he was a talent.

"Why don't you just get something? Why are you so slow?"

"I just met your son on the road."

"Are they giving you any trouble?"

Kang Jingzhi thought about it for a while. Although he felt slightly uncomfortable physically just now, his heart... was actually quite happy.

"No, let's go inside first," he said, carrying the porcelain basin into the living room, placing the basin on the table, and opened the curtain covering it.

"Mingzhu, come and take a look. Do you recognize the things inside?"

After Mingzhu leaned over and looked at the things in the porcelain basin, she subconsciously frowned: "What is this?"

"Don't you know?"

There was half a basin of water in the basin, and in the water was a square piece of white meat about ten centimeters, which looked very similar...

She raised her eyes and looked at him, wondering: "Where did you get this Tai Sui?"

"Someone gave it to me, but I'm not sure if it's really Tai Sui, so I asked you to take a look at it for me. Are you sure this is really Tai Sui? Is it the same Tai Sui as the one in your hand?"

Mingzhu squeezed the piece of white meat with her hands, and then frowned: "My piece is also white meat, with a layer of transparent mucus on the top, and yours... feels greasy, and my piece is greasy. The texture of the pieces is completely different, more like...fatty meat."

This fat meat that had been soaked in water was used when she had her hair done in Xiaojing Village. It had been soaked for a long time, and it had this texture.

"I'm pretty sure that it's Tai Sui, but you... I think if the person who gave you this thing didn't intentionally deceive you, then he must have been deceived himself."

Kang Jingzhi sneered coldly, and said that this thing didn't have the sweetness of the Tai Sui water that Mingzhu had given him.

Sure enough, it is false.

"Then do you know whose name the other party is selling this Tai Sui?"