Chapter 30: Concern

Luo Jijun went out. When Zhang Guilan heard the sound of cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks in the living room, she didn't think much about it. She covered the quilt and only needed to survive for three days. I don't know when she fell asleep.

Even Luo Jijun didn't find it when he went out. It was Luo Jijun who Yang Zongguo saw him. He thought he had something to do and pulled him into the study, "What's wrong?"

"What should I do if your daughter-in-law has a stomachache when she comes to the moon?" Luo Jijun was not polite and asked directly.

Yang Zongguo was stunned when asked, and then he understood and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Okay, I know I love my daughter-in-law. I don't know about this, and I haven't seen her hurt, but every time she comes, I brew brown sugar water for her and put a hot water bag on my stomach. Wait, I'll find you some brown sugar.

Yang Zongguo went out of the house directly and called his daughter-in-law to find brown sugar. Shang Hong thought that Yang Zongguo had come to ask for brown sugar, so she didn't think much about it and filled a bowl of brown sugar at home.

Luo Jijun didn't stay long. He thanked him and went home with brown sugar.

After rushing, Luo Jijun took a sip and felt that it was not sweet enough. He put two more spoons. Then he took it to the Westing House and put the bowl on the table to wake up Zhang Guilan. Zhang Guilan sat up in a daze.

When he saw the hot brown sugar water in front of him, his whole body was energetic. His inexplicable eyes blurred, and he bowed his head and drank it. Luo Jijun put the bag of hot water by the bedside. "Use this to apply it to your stomach."

"Thank you for your hard work." Zhang Guilan didn't expect Luo Jijun to do this, and was also moved.

Luo Jijun was thanked like this, but he was a little embarrassed, "Is a bowl enough? Zong Guo told me that.

When Zhang Guilan saw that he pushed things on others and did not admit his concern and did not care about it. She also found that the man wanted face, and his mouth was hard and soft, but he cared about people with sincerity.

Zhang Guilan's face is pale, and with a black sweater, it makes her whole body more and more haggard. In Luo Jijun's eyes, Zhang Guilan is strong and has nothing to do with weakness. But at this moment, Luo Jijun found that his wife was really delicate, which made people want to cherish it.

Zhang Guilan didn't know what Luo Jijun was thinking. A bowl of brown sugar was underwater. His body warmed up, and his stomach didn't hurt so much. There was a thin layer of sweat all over his body. He lay back in the quilt and there was a hot water bag to warm his stomach. He finally came back to life.

"I borrowed brown sugar upstairs. Remember to buy it and return it one day." Luo Jijun thought for a moment and said.

"There is brown sugar in the cupboard at home, and I will return it tomorrow." Zhang Guilan gave him an annoy look.

Luo Jijun's ears turned red, and the expression on his face was cold, "I'd better pay it back."

Before Zhang Guilan stopped him, he went out again. Zhang Guilan shook her head. It was so late. If she had to pay it back tomorrow.

Luo Jijun tossed around like this. Milan in the East House had heard the noise for a long time. He got up to visit and saw Zhang Guilan lying on ** with a smile on his face. He asked, "Where's Jijun?"

"I'm going upstairs."

"What is he busy with? Is it my job?"

It's really narcissistic.

Zhang Guilan was not afraid to explain to her, "I'm here, and he went to borrow brown sugar."

Milan was stunned, then glanced disdainfully and turned away.

But as soon as he returned to the East House, Milan couldn't put it on. He hammered the pillow angrily. Jijun even borrowed brown sugar for Zhang Guilan. How could he do such a thing?

Zhang Guilan's body is more comfortable, and her heart is more comfortable. When Luo Jijun comes back, Zhang Guilan's is also much closer. "It's getting late. You have to go to the city tomorrow and sleep."

"Do you want to soak your feet in hot water again?" This was what Yang Zongguo secretly told Luo Jijun when he came back.

While Luo Jijun unbuttoned his clothes, the general hung it on the hanger. "There is still some hot water in the pot."

"No, it's all right." It hurts to pull it down from the stomach, and now it's great.

Zhang Guilan moved into the bed and might have given up a bigger place, but it was a single bed, which was too small, and she couldn't give up much space.

Luo Jijun lay down to ** in autumn clothes and trousers. He looked nothing, but he was nervous, especially the hand under the quilt. He couldn't help holding it tightly, and the two white balls were still shaking in front of his eyes.

"The light hasn't been turned off yet." Zhang Guilan couldn't help reminding him.

even raised his foot and kicked him.

This small move makes the atmosphere between the two people less embarrassing and more intimate.

Luo Jijun jumped out of bed without saying a word. As soon as he stretched out his big hand, he turned off the light. The room was dark. Both of them were relieved at the same time and lay in **. Only then did Zhang Guilan think of Milan.

"Tomorrow you will take Milan to the city and take her directly to buy clothes. She is not familiar with the place and can't find it anywhere."

"She's better buy it by herself. I'm not familiar with the city." Luo Jijun didn't want his wife to misunderstand, "Let's go to Zongguo together tomorrow. Do you want to go to the city too?"

"I'm not feeling well, so I won't go with you. Besides, the soybeans soaked at home have also sprouted. You can buy a piece of meat tomorrow. I'll stir-fry it and put it up for you. You can take some when you want to eat it." Zhang Guilan wants to go back to the village. Put more salt in the stir-fried meat with soybeans. It can be used as a dish and pickles, and it tastes good.

"You're not feeling well. Take a rest these days." Luo Jijun turned his back, and the faint smell of soap kept coming into his nose. He felt that if he didn't avoid it, he couldn't control himself.

Zhang Guilan didn't notice it. She fell asleep with a hot water bag in her arms. Then Luo Jijun turned around and looked at her sleeping face through the moonlight. It took a long time to reach out and hug her in his arms before entering Mengxiang.

She was too tired during the day, and Zhang Guilan didn't sleep at night. When she woke up the next morning, she found a big joke and didn't know how to sleep. She ran into Luo Jijun's arms, and the invisible autumn clothes and trousers on Luo Jijun were stained with blood.

Zhang Guilan sat up in a low voice, then jumped out of bed and went to the bathroom. First, he changed the toilet paper, then went to the East House to turn over his clothes, found Luo Jijun's, and then returned to the West House.

"Change it quickly." Zhang Guilan took her clothes to the bathroom.

After changing, he soaked his clothes in water and looked at his red face in the mirror. Zhang Guilan bit his lip. This time, it was really embarrassing to be at home. Fortunately, Luo Jijun was a stuffy gourd and would not say anything more, otherwise he really didn't know how to face it.

Luo Jijun was scared by the blood on his body. After changing his clothes, he came out to find Zhang Guilan, "Would you like to go to the infirmary?"

Is it normal to have so much blood? This is the only thing that Luo Jijun thinks about.

Zhang Guilan blushed, "It's okay. I'm going to make breakfast."

"You go back and lie down, I'll go." Luo Jijun ordered.

Knowing that she couldn't beat him, Zhang Guilan could only nod and agree. She looked up and saw Milan standing at the door with a pale face. Zhang Guilan's eyes flashed with pride and turned back to the Westin's room.

Anyway, Luo Jijun's actions in the past two days have proved in front of Milan that he cares about her daughter-in-law. From this point of view, her anger a few days ago should be extinguished, and I believe that Luo Jijun has also seen what's going on with Milan in the past two days, and he will guard against her If it happens again, that's enough.