Chapter 61 Junshan, I'm Sorry

"Think about it, if Junshan doesn't listen to you and does something dangerous, will you be angry?"

Not only was I angry, I wanted to beat him up and lock him up at home.

Sun Youmin saw her expression and knew that she understood: "Junshan doesn't know how to talk. If he quarrels with you, it means he is very anxious. You two should understand each other better."

Han Jiaojiao talked to him a lot about Shen Junshan's childhood.

I learned from my third uncle that the third wife of the Shen family had not been able to get pregnant for many years, and Jin Hong had been making a fuss about this matter for a long time.

Until one day the third brother took his wife to work in the city, and when he came back two years later he hugged Shen Junshan.

The couple died in an accident while helping the commune to sell mountain products. After that, Shen Junshan was kicked around like a ball. As long as the fourth family treated him well, they would leave a room for him to use.

Sun Shuihua brought out the dishes and just happened to hear them talking about the past.

She angrily put her hands on her hips and cursed: "Those shameless and black-hearted people in the Shen family!"

Han Jiaojiao saw that she was shaking with anger, her arms quivering constantly, and her lips turning slightly purple.

This is obviously not right, and it has clinical manifestations of myocardial infarction.

It seems that I need to communicate with Shen Junshan and take Aunt Shuihua to the city for a check-up to be safe.

Han Jiaojiao didn't let her cook. She went into the kitchen, washed the cabbage, and wiped the pot with fat.

First add vegetable oil, stir-fry the cabbage until it is soft, then add a little lard. After stir-frying, make a chopped pepper eggplant.

The chopped peppers and eggplants are all homemade. The pickled peppers in the jar are thick and tender. Han Jiaojiao steamed rice and made noodles.

For lunch, everyone set up a straw shed, sprinkled a lot of water on the ground to cool it down, and then brought the food to the table.

Han Jiaojiao saw the meat and vegetables and said with regret: "It would be perfect if we grilled a fish!"

"Fish? Junshan doesn't eat fish."

"What?"

"Junshan doesn't eat fish!"

Sun Shuihua repeated: "When he was a child, he got a fish bone stuck in his throat. He never ate fish again. He would rather die of hunger than pick up his chopsticks!"

Han Jiaojiao licked the corner of her mouth, thinking back to when she first came here, she cooked a pot of fish, and she cooked it several times afterwards, and Shen Junshan also ate it every time.

It turned out that he didn't want to eat, he just wanted to make her feel at ease.

She bit her lip and felt so bad...

Shen Junshan had finished his work and when he came down to wash his hands, he saw that she looked unhappy.

"Are you okay?"

Han Jiaojiao nodded: "It's okay, let's eat."

Shen Junshan helped her get the dishes and stool, and the few of them talked and laughed like a real generation of grandparents and grandchildren.

After dinner, Sun Youmin took Shen Junshan for a walk and talked, and Sun Shuihua pulled her in and asked Han Jiaojiao to take off her shoes and sit on her bed.

They talked about many things about Shen Junshan, including his past and hobbies. Han Jiaojiao became more and more excited as she listened and laughed loudly in the room.

The postman delivered a letter. Shen Junshan's hands were covered in dirt. He said casually, "Give it to Jiaojiao. She can read."

"Ah?" Sun Shuihua said in surprise, "I didn't expect that this silly little girl Jiaojiao can read!"

Han Jiaojiao was speechless.

Even if he is a fool, it doesn't mean he can't read.

When did stupidity become the same as illiteracy?

Han Jiaojiao opened the letter and placed it in front of Shen Junshan: "You have a nice voice, read it."

Shen Junshan was suspicious for a while: "Jiaojiao, don't you know these words?"

Han Jiaojiao took a deep breath.

She never expected that in her previous life, a doctor who had completed bachelor's, master's and doctoral degrees and skipped four levels of medical degree, would one day be asked if she was self-taught.

And this man is her husband...

Although he is handsome, rich and has a promising future, it is still painful to be questioned for being uneducated.

Han Jiaojiao pulled her hand back in anger: "Who said I can't do it! Not only can I read it, I can also write it. Just wait, I will write it in classical Chinese now."

"Hey, Jiaojiao!"

Shen Junshan was too late to catch up with her. He actually found it funny when he saw her running in and translating the letter into classical Chinese.

Sun Shuihua smiled and said, "Your wife is really good. She can work and is smart. She is not stupid at all!"

Shen Junshan nodded: "Well, she is not stupid."

After staying for the whole afternoon, their third uncle packed a big bag of things for them when they went back.

There were beans and peppers dried at home, as well as mushrooms and fungus picked from the mountains, and a handful of wild mugwort ground into powder for them to take back.

Han Jiaojiao reached out and picked up the big package halfway.

"It's so heavy! Did we take too much land? We're taking advantage of others by going to a meal."

"It's okay, it's not worth much."

"Ah? Yes."

Han Jiaojiao smiled foolishly. She converted these things into equivalents according to modern society, forgetting that these things existed in every household in the countryside.

But even if it wasn't like before, Han Jiaojiao was still happy.

The gift may be small, but the sentiment is great!

Shen Junshan knew that his third uncle would give him a lot of things, so he had put fifty yuan and a stack of food coupons in a bag, enough for his third uncle's family to eat for more than a year.

Han Jiaojiao walked for a while and said, "I'm telling you, I'll find a chance to bring my aunt to the city to stay for a few days some other day."

"What's the matter?"

Shen Junshan sensed something unusual, stopped and looked at her seriously.

Han Jiaojiao did not hide it from him: "If my guess is correct, it should be cardiovascular disease and a stent is needed."

"Stent?"

"Yes, it's not a major surgery. It's just to put a small machine in the blocked and narrowed part of the heart blood vessels to open them up, just like the support frame underneath when building a bridge."

Shen Junshan knew that some of the old officers in the hospital and the army had worked there.

But this is not a minor operation. The preliminary examination is quite tiring. It requires an incision in the thigh and then inserting a tube into the atrial blood vessels.

It's like a minor operation.

Shen Junshan didn't want Sun Shuihua to suffer: "Are you sure?"

"Yes, I took her pulse this afternoon when I held her hand. The Chinese doctor also showed signs of a heart attack. Fortunately, she has never had an attack before. It's better to be prepared early."

"Aunt Shuihua's husband had an accident while logging. He was crushed to death by a tree while trying to save his companion. His son also drowned five years ago while trying to save a primary school student who fell into the water. She is the only relative of my third uncle, and nothing can happen to her."

Han Jiaojiao choked and clenched her hands.

She didn't know these things. If she knew, she wouldn't have told her third uncle about their affairs.

Han Jiaojiao's eyes were red, and she took Shen Junshan's hand and said, "Junshan, I'm sorry."

"What?"

"I'm sorry, I made you worry. From now on, I will consider the consequences before doing anything and make sure I'm safe before taking action. I won't make you worry anymore."

Shen Junshan's expression finally softened. He took her hand and smiled, "Let's go home."

The way back seemed much smoother than the way here, and even the air smelled sweet and pleasant.