Chapter 118 Unlucky Words Are Forbidden
Song Juan was aggressive, glaring fiercely at Huang Ya.
Tang Renyi was quite easy to talk to: "If you have something to do tomorrow, you can go to work the day after tomorrow."
Song Juan persisted, "Dean Tang, he'll be fine tomorrow."
She was too embarrassed to say that Huang Ya actually had nothing to do at home except cook.
Facing Song Juan's murderous gaze, Huang Ya calmly said, "I'll take you to Dalaba Village tomorrow."
Song Juan was taken aback, only then remembering that she was going to attend a training session the next day.
It turned out that Huang Ya's excuse about having something to do was to take her home.
She thought he was going to cook something at home again.
Song Juan blushed instantly and stammered, "Actually, I... I don't need you to take me. I can manage on my own."
Huang Ya: "Sure my foot! It's such a long way, who would trust you to go alone?"
Feeling that his words were somewhat ambiguous, Song Zhan looked at him with wariness.
Huang Ya added, "Even if I'm comfortable letting you go alone, Battalion Commander Song and his wife aren't comfortable with it either, right?"
Song Zhan nodded subconsciously: "Juan'er, I'll take you."
Song Juan refused: "Brother, your main task now is to take good care of my sister-in-law."
It's best not to go anywhere, but to stay obediently by your sister-in-law's side and never leave her side.
Shen Wanjun said, "Tomorrow, we'll all see you off together."
She's not a porcelain doll, and her belly isn't so big that she can't walk.
While she can still walk and run, she should exercise more.
Huang Ya said that this would help her have more children in the future, and she wouldn't have to suffer so much.
"Dean Tang, I'm so sorry, I'll go back to work the day after tomorrow."
Huang Ya took the initiative to lower his stance and speak politely to Tang Renyi.
Tang Renyi was taken aback for a moment, then beamed with joy and said, "Good, good, good."
He breathed a sigh of relief; the big Buddha had finally agreed to go back to work.
God knows how much he mentally prepared himself before he came.
Yesterday, he was almost attacked by a crowd at the hospital. The way people looked at him was like they were looking at a pile of shit.
Huang Ya is a talented young man with excellent medical skills and a strong family background, so he really doesn't dare to offend him easily.
Despite being the dean, Tang Renyi has never bowed his head to anyone.
"Then you guys go ahead with your work, I'll be going now."
Tang Renyi fled as if he were escaping. Shen Wanjun watched his retreating figure and said with amusement, "Dr. Huang, it seems that Dean Tang is a little afraid of you."
Huang Ya: "He probably felt guilty for suspending me."
Song Juan was very happy. "I'll go home and cook lunch. What would you like to eat?"
"Why did you come back? Take a good rest at noon and read a book when you have some free time."
Huang Ya said irritably, "Be serious, or you'll embarrass me."
Song Juan smiled apologetically and said, "How could that be, Master Huang? I'm sure I'll get first place."
"Just passing is fine."
Huang Ya's requirements are not high. As long as she gets the certificate, it doesn't really matter whether she comes in first or last place.
What you learn from books is never enough; you must put it into practice to gain true knowledge. The certificate was just Song Juan's entry ticket.
She still has a lot to learn.
Song Juan playfully gave a military salute, saying, "I guarantee I'll complete the mission."
Song Juan went home for lunch and cooked a big meal. After eating, she grabbed her books and hurried back to the hospital.
Song Zhan and Huang Ya successfully completed their carpentry work and carried out the finished rocking chair.
He called Shen Wanjun over: "Wife, please sit down."
"Sister-in-law, do you see any areas that need improvement?"
Shen Wanjun sat down in the chair, which swayed slowly, making her feel drowsy.
"Not bad." She gave them a thumbs up and praised them highly.
"This is a baby walker, this is a rattle, and this is a crib..."
Huang Ya brought out a bunch of things and introduced them to Shen Wanjun one by one.
"You guys are really good at everything."
Upon receiving Shen Wanjun's praise, Song Zhan and Huang Ya were so happy that their smiles almost reached the sky.
That evening, Song Juan cooked a lot of food and explained things to the three of them one by one.
There's only one core principle—to take good care of Shen Wanjun.
"I'm entrusting my sister-in-law to you. If I find out she's lost weight, I'll smash your heads in."
Song Juan raised her fist and waved it a few times in the air, looking quite fierce.
Speaking of ruthlessness, Song Zhan stood up and said, "Juan'er, you're going on a long trip. Let me teach you a few moves that you might need."
"Pah, pah, pah, you're not allowed to say unlucky things."
Huang Ya quickly interrupted him: "You still need to learn, but I hope Juan'er will never have to use it."
Go healthy and come back safe and sound.
Song Zhan assumed a horse stance, and Song Juan imitated him perfectly.
"Watch out, when you encounter a bad guy, focus on his groin area."
As Song Zhan spoke, he kicked Huang Ya, but Huang Ya nimbly dodged the kick.
"Hey, Battalion Commander Song, what are you doing?"
"I'll use you as a practice subject."
Song Zhan nudged Song Juan: "He's the bad guy now. Use the moves I taught you to beat him up."
As soon as Song Zhan finished speaking, Song Juan rushed forward.
She kicked Huang Ya in his groin. He tried to dodge, but then stood still and was kicked solidly.
"Ouch, ouch, that hurts so much!"
Huang Ya lay on the ground, rolling around, pretending to be quite serious.
But Song Juan didn't let him off the hook. She rushed up, straddled him, and used a few more moves on him.
Huang Ya, who had been relentlessly hitting her, surrendered, covering her head and pleading, "Juan'er, stop hitting me, stop hitting me!"
If you hit him again, he'll be disfigured.
Song Juan tossed her hair and said, "Sister-in-law, look how amazing I am!"
Shen Wanjun smiled but remained silent.
The next morning, Huang Ya took Song Juan out early.
"Sister-in-law, you should go back inside; it's cold outside."
"Brother, remember to take good care of my sister-in-law, or I'll hold you responsible."
Song Juan raised her fist again, and Song Zhan patted his chest: "Don't worry."
Huang Ya borrowed a jeep, and Song Juan habitually walked towards the back of the vehicle.
"Come here, sit here."
Huang Ya patted the passenger seat, "There's a cushion here."
Song Juan jumped into the car, "It really is so comfortable."
Having grown accustomed to train carriages, Song Juan was excited to sit in the front passenger seat for the first time, looking around and touching everything.
Huang Ya received many instructions from her mother-in-law along the way.
"Don't get into conflicts with anyone in the dormitory, but don't be afraid if you do. Call me if anything happens, don't worry about the phone bill."
"I packed some biscuits and canned food in your bag. If you don't like the food in the cafeteria, eat these."
"I will come to pick you up and take you home in three days, which is Friday afternoon. Just wait in the commune compound and don't wander off."
Huang Ya turned to look at Song Juan halfway through her sentence: "Did you hear that?"
Song Juan nodded: "I heard you. Dr. Huang, I want to ask you a question."
"Go ahead," Huang Ya said, skillfully steering the car, which was moving steadily and slowly.
For some reason, he wanted to spend more time alone with Song Juan.
He was somewhat annoyed, feeling that he had made a mistake today.
Driving a Jeep is cool, but going too fast isn't a good thing.
"Dr. Huang, why are you so kind to me?"
Song Juan tilted her head and said, "My brother and sister-in-law aren't as long-winded as you."
Without a second thought, Huang Ya replied, "I'm different from them."
"What's different?"
"I..." Huang Ya's eloquent mouth suddenly stopped, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.
"I...because I...like you!"
"What did you say?"
The engine sputtered, and Song Juan was momentarily distracted, not hearing what he said clearly.
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