Rebirth of the Little Military Wife

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Mrs. Jing recently liked buns and buns.

When Liu Xiaoxiao went home to take care of Mrs. Zhang some time ago, he would go to the buns and sell them in the town on the market day.

Then, she would bring some to her, with buns and buns.

She has bad teeth, she eats the buns, there is no pressure, and the stuffing in the buns is really memorable.

Now I heard that the village chief said that cakes are 100 times more delicious than buns. I like to eat but because my teeth are bad, and many things can't be chewed.

Eyes, also staring at the cake.

Liu Xiaoxiao was steaming the steamed buns in the afternoon. The steam rising from the steamer with the fragrance of the steamed buns had already rushed into her nose.

After sitting here for so long, she has already had an appetite.

She was angry, and she who loved her face refused the buns Liu Xiaoxiao sent her.

In fact, she did not know how many times she swallowed secretly.

Now when I see the village chief eating more and more delicious cakes, my eyes are bigger.

Tang Huai, who is careful, sees all this in her eyes, but she didn't say anything.

She smiled, then went to take a basket of steamed buns: "Jingbo, try this bun. The stuffing is chopped with pork belly, and eggs, cabbage, shiitake mushrooms, and spring onions are also placed."

So many materials?

Mrs. Jing said sourly: "If you are willing to give up your blood, are you afraid of losing money?"

"It tastes good, and the price is not expensive. Someone will come to buy it. If you can sell so many buns every day, how can you lose money?"

Mrs. Jing sneered coldly: "It's nice to say, it's because you are not the boss. If you are the boss here, you are willing to put so much material? I heard from your grandma, you are just doing temporary work here . "

"Jingbo, what's the matter with me?" Tang Huai sat down beside the village chief and asked for some reason.

"Grandma Jing recently suffered from arthralgia. I heard that Master Yang lived in your house and took her to find him." The village chief said that he only forgot to eat cakes and xiaolongbao.

If she was known to grandma, she would train him, man, the older he gets, the bigger his temper, and she should be coaxed like a child.

On the way to the village, the head of the village also had no hope for Yang Jinghai. If Yang Jinghai really had the ability, he cured his grandmother's illness ten years ago. Why did she hurt her for so many years?

But after seeing Liu Xiaoyu, his thoughts have changed. If Yang Jinghai didn't have two hits, I'm afraid Liu Xiaoyu would have been looking for her to be the owner?

The advanced stage of uterine cancer has been checked out, and it is not bad to live for two months, but Liu Xiaoyu has lived for two months, and his face is very ruddy.

This is nothing like a seriously ill person!

"Grandpa Yang said?" Tang Huai knew Yang Jinghai's temper. He said that if he didn't treat others, he wouldn't treat others.

"We almost got into a fight." Before the head of the village opened, Mrs. Jing stared at Tang Huai and scolded: "Tang Huai, are you expecting me to die soon before letting the dead old man not treat me?"

"Grandma, don't talk like that!" The village head was helpless and unable to dare to stare at the old lady, so she lowered her voice and drank her.

"Why can't I speak like this? Didn't you hear the villagers' comments some time ago? She was with Jing Xuan many times." Mrs. Jing glared at the village head, then stared at Tang Huai, disgusted: "Little She was deliberately approaching Jing Xuan at an early age. Who knows what bad idea she had in her heart? I see, she just saw that Jing Xuan would be in the county town this year, so she moved to the county town and was close to Jing Xuan. "

Tang Huai took out the recording pen and was playing it. The insults she gave to Mrs. Jing didn't care, her face was elegant, she didn't refute or explain, she bowed her head and concentrated on the recording pen.

The village head was also worried that she was angry, or scolded with Mrs. Jing. At first glance, she was studying the things in her hands seriously. The village head choked, and always felt that Tang Huai did not respect the old and love children as before.

Tang Huai ignored Mrs. Jing and let her chatter there. The Liu Xiaoxiao and his wife could hardly hear it anymore, but she still looked calm.

The more she was like this, the more angry Mrs. Jing was, but she was scolding, and she was scolding, and she slobbered, and she picked up the cup of tea that Tang Huai poured for her, and slurped.

When she picked up the cup of tea, Tang Huai raised her gaze on the recorder and chased the cup.

Seeing that Mrs. Jing had finished drinking, and then put it down, she slowly withdrew her gaze and continued to play with her recording pen.

Mrs. Jing finished scolding and drank the tea. Tang Huai still said nothing, and the village head was embarrassed.

He looked at Tang Huai: "Tang Huai, can you tell Master Yang? Let him treat your grandmother Jing to the disease. Now it's cold and her hands are swollen."

Tang Huai heard the words and glanced at Jing Jing's hands lightly.

The wrinkled hands were really high and swollen. Tang Huai noticed just now that her ten knuckles were not flexible when she served the tea cup.

Tang Huai frankly looked directly at the village head ’s eyes: “Jingbo, I did n’t know that Grandma Jing was coming to see my grandpa for treatment. I did n’t even know that Grandma Jing was sick. I never asked him not to treat anyone. Grandpa's age is high, his vision is blurry, his fingers are shaking, whether it is Wang Wenqie or the pulse line, he was misdiagnosed because of this a few years ago, and his only son was cured. He finally came out of this shadow, He does n’t like to see a doctor, I do n’t force him, as long as he is happy. He has a bad temper, and he refuses to do things that I say are useless. I hope you can understand and do n’t misunderstand me. ”

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Jing and the head of the village were surprised. The focus was on the misdiagnosis of Yang Jinghai and his son's death.

All his sons have been healed. What kind of magical doctor is he talking about?

There is no magic doctor in this world!

In the eyes of Mrs. Jing, she was full of contempt and healed the dead, but it was a big deal!

The physical pain has tortured myself for so many years anyway, and I am so old that half of my feet are stepping into the coffin.

If you do n’t see a doctor, do n’t take medicine, and stay in the coffin for a few more years or ten years.

For at least the past few decades, she has been alive.

Who knows what to make Yang Jinghai cure the disease, will she kill herself, so that she can't live for even a few years.

The older Jing Jing thought, the more she despised Yang Jinghai in her heart. Anyway, she thought about not letting Yang Jinghai see a doctor. Jing Lao's attitude towards Tang Huai was even worse.

Looking at Tang Huai's eyes, she really didn't like to come at all. She looked at her son with a cold face: "I'm not going to see a doctor! Even my own son is killed. Who knows if I will be killed?" When the Spring Festival Jinghong is married, I do n’t want to be able to attend even my grandson ’s wedding. I also want to see Jing Xuan and Commander Zhang Qianjin get married! Go back and go, I wo n’t watch it! "