Married to a Disabled Man in the 70’s

At this time, ten dollars can buy a bunch of things, and the purchasing power may be hundreds or even thousands more than the modern one. +++ Cartino Novel Network www.wuxiaspot.com

It is not expensive to see a doctor in this era, ten dollars should be enough.

She was kicked yesterday and spent five yuan or she had to do a lot of inspections. She deliberately found the one who spent the money from the beginning.

Seeing the money, the girl stayed for a while, then shook her head hard: "Too much..."

"Slowly afterwards, your grandfather will not be able to support it." Su Jiaojiao glanced at it, and the old grandpa's breath seemed weaker and weaker.

The girl gritted her teeth and refused to refuse. She bowed seriously and gave her a deep look before trotting and pulling the scooter away.

At this time, the captain also came over: "You child also said earlier, hey, I let Uncle Zhang drive you over and go."

The girl nodded obediently, clutching the great unity in her hands, and tears fell.

The old man who had almost lost his consciousness was suddenly lifted up, struggling to open his eyes, and subconsciously looking for his granddaughter. When he saw the granddaughter, he was relieved and said weakly, "Don’t waste money, my body. useless……"

The girl shook her head and said in a dumb voice: "We have money, see a doctor first!"

The old man was a little puzzled and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it. His brows were wrinkled and his eyes were full of worry.

The girl said with red eyes: "A well-meaning person lent me ten yuan, enough, I will return it later."

"How do you..." The old man sighed, but the tractor was moving, and there was a pain in his leg, and he was speechless.

Wang Jianye was also a little surprised. He naturally saw the scene too. He didn’t expect that Jiao Jiao was really so generous, but she thought about it and understood that she was not a stingy person, otherwise she would not lose her labor force in Song Qinghan. Time to marry him.

The reason why the Song family is so cruel is that they deserve it.

They are all from a village. When they abused Song Qinghan, did they not know that others would see it?

...

Su Jiao Jiao gave the money, which made me feel at ease.

She has never been a stingy person. She just cares more about her feelings. People who make her uncomfortable do not want a dime, but in this case, she is still very generous.

Song Qinghan felt terrified when she saw her move, so as soon as she turned around, she immediately bent over to pick up the person and sent it to the room: "You take a rest first, I will boil water for you."

"Good." Su Jiao nodded.

Seeing the sturdy back that left quickly, Su Jiao Jiao sighed, and looked at the ankles that seemed to be swollen, so hard, it was hard for Song Qinghan's life to be so stifling.

But thinking about what to do tonight, she blushed again.

Thoughts spread all at once, Su Jiao Jiao found that Song Qinghan's strength was really quite big, hug himself and hug two clothes, easily.

She unexpectedly thought of the knowledge she learned on a pink (color)* website, and quietly rippled, and shook her head quickly, yet...not so fast!

When Song Qinghan was short of water and came in to take her to the bathroom, she saw her flushed face and was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Su Jiao Jiao shook his head with his lips and reached out.

Song Qinghan went to hug her.

"Am I fat or not?" Su Jiao asked curiously, and then touched his face.

Before crossing, she lived alone. She hungry and ate again before eating. She didn’t eat when she was not hungry. Although there were snacks, she entered the point of selflessness when she started working. Snacks often expired and were not finished, so she never lost weight. .

She vaguely remembered that she was still melon face when she came, and then she became an oval face unconsciously.

Although it’s not too good, it’s not bad. Without those roasts, hot pots, steaks, spicy hotspots, etc., there is a truly nutritious dinner. She... felt like she was about to grow her double chin.

Song Qinghan took her across the back door, and then smoothly turned the people in her arms, and chuckled: "Not fat, very light."

He felt a slight inversion, but in fact Su Jiao Jiao was directly like a volley.

She was immediately scared and clung to his neck, knocking his head on his face, complaining: "Scared me!"

"...I'm sorry." Song Qinghan apologized decisively, and kissed her on her cheek: "I'm not afraid or not afraid."

Su Jiao Jiao looked at him quietly, Song Qinghan became more guilty, and quickly laid down the man and ran away.

...

The task is still to be done.

If you can't succeed tonight, the direct mission will fail.

Therefore, Su Jiao Jiao is very serious about tonight.

After she took a shower, she cleaned her ankles (dry gan) (dry gan) cleanly, smelled fragrant, and put on her clothes. Then she shouted: "Qinghan."

Song Qinghan appeared immediately and picked her up without shoes.

It was a little cold tonight, and Su Jiaoji shivered as soon as she left the bathroom. The wet feet were chilly. Song Qinghan speeded up her pace and took her to the room. She wrapped it up before going to wash.

After the two had finished washing, it was just dark.

As time goes into autumn, it is getting darker and darker early. Looking at the young man who came with night (color), Su Jiaojia tranced for a moment. In March, the hostess came to the village on a tractor.

But soon she smiled again.

Song Qinghan was a little puzzled that she smiled for no reason, but when she saw that beautiful smile, she couldn't help but reached out and poked, "What are you thinking?"

It was just this poke, just as Su Jiao Jiao saw him come in, leaned back a bit, the angle was not right, just poke on the lips * flap.

The two froze at the same time, and then looked away naturally, Su Jiao whispered, "I didn't think about anything."

Song Qinghan coughed a little, and tried hard to rub her head naturally to get the medicine: "Foot out, apply medicine to you."

"Oh." Su Jiao's heat that just disappeared surged again, and his heart began to beat. Slowly, the warm feet of the quilt will stretch out and rest on his thigh.

Song Qinghan lifted his feet and used a hot towel to compress the compress, which was explained by the doctor. After 24 hours, the swollen compress was hot.

Su Jiao Jiao watched his movements in silence until he was about to take medicine.

Not to mention, it is late.

Su Jiao suddenly moved to the side when he wanted to move.

Song Qinghan wondered: "What's wrong?"

Su Jiao covered the flushed face with a quilt, only (were) a pair of wet *slow* eyes, and a muffled voice came from under the quilt: "Woo!"

Song Qinghan suddenly laughed, and she naturally picked up her feet and yelled at her, just like petting a child.

"Bang bang--" The heart beat like a hammer.

Su Jiao was more nervous than yesterday, his palms were full of sweat, but his feet were cold and cold. The only place where he was shouted was as hot as it was about to burn.

Seeing such a handsome young man, those sturdy hands holding his feet so seriously, Su Jiao Jiao felt suffocated.

Especially when she was about to say the shame to the extreme, even more...

dying! ! !

She shouted silently, and her thoughts turned back and forth.

But in fact it was only a few seconds.

Song Qinghan shouted for several times, with a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, and some distressed eyes, and carefully tapped her swollen place with her fingertips, softly said: "Is it better today than yesterday? "

Su Jiao Jiao blinked twice and nodded obediently.

Song Qinghan was about to take the medicine again, but he heard a murmur: "But it still hurts, it hurts!"

The soft and tender voice is coquettish, but there is no power, and it is not in line with the image that was often fierce. Song Qinghan's heart tightened, his throat moved slightly, and his eyes fell on the clean calf, softly coaxing: "Give you again Huh, okay?"

Su Jiao Jiao nodded with tears: "Well!"

When the matter came to a close, she almost cried.

She couldn't say "You kiss, kiss, kiss my feet", and now the whole person seems to be trembling and trembling, as if the winter is cold.

Song Qinghan didn't seem to notice her change, her eyes were condensed on the white and tender feet. She really gained a lot of fat. The feet are all fat. The feeling of accidentally staggering yesterday was still there. His eyes flashed slightly. , Call her seriously.

Very naive.

These two people, one is serious and the other is serious.

The matchmaker system is estimated to avoid suspicion, but did not appear at this time.

It didn't speak, but there was a voice in Su Jiao's mind: "Hurry!" Not to mention no chance! ! ! 】

In fact, the tasks that the matchmaker systematically produced for her were a lot of shame and shame, but what she embarrassed was never unhappy, disliked, but - embarrassed.

Even this task, in addition to the shame of breaking the table, she did not have the slightest disgust, and the initiative to complete, not just for reward.

Su Jiao's lip * **** tremble, and he sees him screaming three times in earnest. The previous three stops. She took a deep breath and was about to speak.

Suddenly Song Qinghan glanced at her.

Somehow, at this glance, inexplicably with a bit fierce and overbearing, let her breathe stagnate and tremble.

The next second, a touch of warm*hot*wet* was applied to the place where she was injured.

In my mind, the matchmaker system cheered: [Congratulations to the host! mission completed! ! ! The host was finished without speaking, which is really amazing! ! ! 】

Su Jiao Jiao: "...嘤~"