Chapter 98: Pregnant, Are You Afraid? (2)
Shen Junshan was confused for a moment. He should not have the habit of sleepwalking, so how did he do it? By accident?
He lost himself in his memories, trying to find any clues of what he had done.
Han Jiaojiao was still bragging about her protruding belly.
"My son will definitely be like Junshan in height, have my skin, my eyes, my nose and features, and will be like Junshan in height. When he grows up, he will be able to live a good life even if he lies down."
"Lie down? Can you live a good life without doing anything?"
"Of course. Combining the advantages of both of us, he must have been beautiful since he was young. My son can live a good life just by relying on his good looks."
Kang Qingyun was embarrassed: "This is called getting something for nothing. It is a very dangerous idea. You must not have this kind of idea."
For the first time, Shen Junshan agreed with Kang Qingyun's idea and nodded secretly behind him.
His children want to be useful people to society even if they don't want to be model workers.
Han Jiaojiao groaned: "You don't understand the power of appearance!"
After saying that, she looked at Kang Qingyun thoughtfully for a while with sympathetic and pitying eyes.
Kang Qingyun has the illusion that he is ugly...
He quickly changed the subject: "I heard from the Dean that Dongzi's admission procedures have been completed, and he will directly enter the third year of high school next semester. I'm worried that he won't be able to keep up with his studies, so I want to give him tutoring during the summer vacation."
Han Jiaojiao thought Ma Changshou had arranged for Dongzi to be in the first year of high school, but unexpectedly he directly assigned Dongzi to the third year of high school.
I have to say that Ma Changshou is also a shrewd man and has something in mind.
Firstly, he was doing a favor. Secondly, if Dongzi entered from the first year of high school, his poor academic performance would drag down others. If he went directly to the third year of high school, he would not be able to graduate and get into college, but at least he would have a high school diploma.
Old fox, don't offend either side!
Han Jiaojiao said: "No need, you don't have to worry about Dongzi's tutoring."
"Dongzi will be my student in the future, so it's normal for me to worry about him."
"I said no, Teacher Kang should take care of your health when you have time, and be careful not to be able to have children in the future!"
Kang Qingyun: “…” There is no other adjective to describe it except embarrassing…
Shen Junshan was in a good mood.
Although Jiaojiao was too shameless in her words, it was really nice to hear her talking about other men.
Especially when I was confronting Kang Qingyun, it was really enjoyable.
Shen Junshan suddenly hoped that she could talk to Kang Qingyun for a while longer; he would love to hear it.
Kang Qingyun was also completely defeated: "Then, then I will bring you the high school textbooks."
"No need, the school will provide the senior high school textbooks."
Han Jiaojiao thought that she had such a large space, so a few textbooks were nothing!
What she didn't know was that she would be slapped in the face in a few days. The textbooks had been reformed many times when she was in school.
Besides, there are no teaching materials in the supermarket space.
Han Jiaojiao skipped towards Sun Shuihua's ward.
Kang Qingyun stood there in a daze, staring at her back: "What a strange and good girl."
Shen Junshan rolled his eyes coldly. Good is good, what does it have to do with weird?
However, no matter how good it is, it has nothing to do with Kang Qingyun.
Shen Junshan took a detour and returned to the ward by another route.
Han Jiaojiao was removing the syringe from Sun Shuihua. She took a look and saw that all the data were normal. She whispered, "The vital signs are stable. If you can pass the gas tomorrow, you can drink something."
"I'll go buy a chicken and make soup for her."
"You can't eat such greasy food. I have twenty yuan in my bag. Take it and go to the market to buy some milk and apples tomorrow."
Han Jiaojiao is the one who manages the money at home now, and she gives Shen Junshan all his pocket money.
When he took the money from each floor, he found that the total amount was about three hundred.
Shen Junshan roughly calculated his recent expenses and then zipped up the compartment.
"Did you get it?"
Shen Junshan nodded: "The milk and fruit won't cost much, I'll give you the change later."
"I haven't given you this week's pocket money yet, so I'll leave it there for you. How can a grown man like you go out without any money?"
He doesn't smoke, drink, or have any hobbies.
Han Jiaojiao even felt that his only interest was to take care of her.
She walked to the other bed and patted the bed: "Come here and take off your clothes."
Shen Junshan: “…”
Too unsubtle...
He obediently sat down on the edge of the bed and took off his shirt.
Relying on the relationship between Du Ling and Ma Changshou, Han Jiaojiao roamed around the nurses' station and took away a set of tools.
Han Jiaojiao squatted down, skillfully removed the gauze, and cleaned and disinfected it with alcohol.
Because she was afraid of water and infection in the summer, she had to change Shen Junshan's medicine every two days.
She was afraid that the light would disturb Sun Shuihua's sleep, so she turned on the flashlight and looked carefully at his wound.
"People with strong physiques are different. The wound has healed really well. The stitches can be removed in a few days!"
"Um…"
"It's a pity that this scar happened to be inserted into the birthmark, just like a goldfish was injured. That girl really knows how to insert it!"
Han Jiaojiao thought of Haifang and started to get angry again, her little face twisted stubbornly.
Shen Junshan didn't dare to look at her, mainly because she was squatting down to apply medicine this time, and the position was too awkward...
Fortunately, I was wearing overalls today, which were loose and big enough so they haven’t been exposed yet.
"Junshan, I'm talking to you!"
Han Jiaojiao suddenly came closer, her little face almost touching his abdomen.
Shen Junshan also felt the warmth of her palm on his leg. His heart beat faster and he looked at Han Jiaojiao with dry mouth.
She tilted her head and blinked: "What are you thinking about? Did you hear what I just said?"
Shen Junshan nodded, then immediately shook his head.
Han Jiaojiao smiled and said, "I said, you can't exercise during the week or two of recovery, but your abdominal muscles are still intact, which is great!"
She playfully touched his belly and took the opportunity to take advantage of him...
A thousand curse words about female gangsters flashed through Shen Junshan's mind, and he himself did not notice that he actually smiled.
Han Jiaojiao put clothes on him and coaxed him to lie down.
Because the beds in hospitals nowadays do not have railings, if the two of them squeeze into one bed, Shen Junshan's wound might get touched and it would be easy for them to fall off the bed.
Han Jiaojiao had no choice but to endure it for a night and asked the nurse for a bed to stay with her.
Shen Junshan quickly stood up, put his strong arms around her calves, put her on the bed, and then lay down on the accompanying bed.
Is he so manly?
Han Jiaojiao was confused. Was she too light, or was he too strong?
Han Jiaojiao was still not satisfied, so she put her head to the side of his bed, licking her lips with a crazy look on her face.
"Hubby, when you recover from your injury, can you carry me to bed every day?"
Shen Junshan: "Stop making trouble."
"Oh, hold me, hold me, I want a princess hug."
He didn't know what a princess hug was, he just knew that Han Jiaojiao was about to drive him to collapse.
My heart beat faster, my blood boiled, and I still had to try hard to calm myself down.
The main thing I’m afraid of is the way she licks her lips, which is similar to the way a lioness looks at a lion.
What’s even more terrifying is that Shen Junshan was actually very happy, and he himself didn’t understand why.
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