"Feng."
Grandma held Miao Fenglai's hand and asked, "Are you going home tonight?"
"I have to go to work tomorrow."
The nature of Miao Fenglai's job is somewhat special. In order to accommodate her, Qi Ge did not live in the house allocated by the hospital, but lived in the house allocated by Qi Sao's unit.
When Jian Yuelan was in high school in the county, she took turns living in the homes of several of her brothers who worked in the county.
Hearing her words, Jian Yuelan smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, how about you sleep with me tonight and we go out together tomorrow morning?"
Ye Linxing bought a ticket for around 8 o'clock, so he had just enough time.
Miao Fenglai decisively refused, "That's not going to work. I have a morning meeting tomorrow and I won't be able to make it in time."
"I'm going to take tomorrow off."
Grandma said decisively, "You can't go to work tomorrow."
As soon as these words came out, Jian Yuelan and the others all looked at Grandma. Seeing her serious face, she was silent for a moment before the sixth sister-in-law, who always spoke with a weak breath, spoke softly, "Grandma, is something going to happen?"
"A bloody disaster."
Grandma didn't keep the secret and said succinctly, "The worst case scenario is death, the worst case scenario is disability."
As she spoke, she touched a knife and handed it to me, "Give me a knife."
Miao Fenglai was stunned, and Jian Yuelan and the others were not much better off.
"Why do you want a knife?"
"The bloody disaster will not end until there is blood."
Jian Yuelan understood immediately, "That means if Sister-in-law Qi doesn't bleed, even if she avoids the disaster tomorrow, she will still bleed later?"
Everyone looked at Grandma eagerly, and Miao Fenglai even asked, "Can you avoid it if you see blood?"
"When I see blood, I'll string some beads for you."
Tai Nai's beads have similar effects to wolf teeth, both can ward off evil and ensure safety.
Miao Fenglai knew her grandmother's abilities. Seeing that the old lady had said so much, she reached out to take the dagger and gestured at her arm for a long time, but found that she couldn't do it.
"It's too milky. I'm scared."
"Zhizhi, come here."
Grandma nodded at Jian Yuelan's head, then, feeling uneasy, she reminded him, "Draw deeper."
This has the same meaning as "bleed more".
Miao Fenglai immediately thrust the dagger into her hand upon hearing this, "Sister, I'm relying on this knife of yours to keep my sister-in-law safe."
This is a ruthless person.
Jian Yuelan is also a ruthless person. She can beat the enemy half to death and hammer a wild boar to death without batting an eyelid, but she can't bring herself to harm her family.
"I can't do this job."
"Call Brother over. Brother Seven is a doctor. He knows the anatomy of the human body better than I do. He knows where to cut to maximize blood flow while ensuring safety."
If she really gets the upper hand, it will be difficult to deal with her because of her high blood volume.
She only knew that cutting the aorta could achieve the purpose of increasing blood flow, and if she was a little ruthless, she could even create a small fountain.
However, the aorta cannot be cut, it will be fatal.
So, Jian Zhengxiao was summoned.
When he learned that his wife was in danger of bloodshed and needed to shed blood to avoid it, his mind went blank and he remained silent for a long while, like a wooden man. Then he looked at his grandmother and asked, "Do you really want to cut her off?"
"It's okay if you don't cut it."
Grandma's tone was very calm and there was a smile on her face, but Jian Zhengxiao did not feel happy. Instead, he felt very nervous.
He hesitated and asked, "What are the consequences of not cutting it?"
"Perhaps if the bloody disaster comes again, it will be unavoidable."
"I cut it."
This was unavoidable and a bit scary. Jian Zhengxiao, who didn't want to be a widower nor want his child to lose his mother at a young age, said to Jian Yuelan, "Zhizhi, hold your seventh sister-in-law and cover her eyes."
She can do this job.
Jian Yuelan immediately took action, stretched out her hand and hugged the person in her arms. She didn't even bother covering his eyes, and simply grabbed the back of Miao Fenglai's head and buried it in her chest. Done.
"Cut it."
She spoke with a loud voice, as if she was slaughtering chickens and sheep.
He was so cold-blooded and ruthless that everyone was frowning.
Jian Zhengxiao also had the capital to be an executioner. He grabbed his wife's arm and stabbed her with a knife. Blood gushed out instantly.
"Tai Nai, is this okay?"
His heart was aching, and the hand holding the dagger was shaking, but he looked at the grandmother with a very determined look, as if he would attack her again if she said no.
"Feng, let me see your face."
Jian Yuelan let go, and Miao Feng raised her head from her arms and looked at her grandmother. Her face was a little distorted, probably because of the pain, but her grandmother remained unmoved and stared at her face seriously for a long time, then nodded.
"Okay, stop the bleeding."
Jian Zhengxiao nodded, took the medicines, gauze and other things from Jian's father's medicine box and started to get busy.
Ye Linxing and his men had just returned from a fight. As the group of men arrived at the door, they keenly smelled the smell of blood and medicine coming from the house.
His expression changed instantly.
Convex (fuck dish fuck)!
What’s going on?
What did these women do during the short time they were away? Why did the air smell like blood and medicine?
Is this a fight?!
"What are you doing?"
Uncle rushed in first, followed by Jane's father and others.
Then, everyone who saw the situation inside was stunned.
The air seemed to be stagnant.
When Jian Yuelan saw that their expressions were not right, she immediately told them what had happened.
When she finished, Father Jian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I thought you two were fighting."
"cannot."
The second sister-in-law was at a loss for words, "We are all adults, we won't fight like children."
Jian Shuheng and the others, feeling that they were being implied, could no longer hold back, "Second Aunt, we kids don't fight."
It's not like your butt is too comfortable and you want to be beaten with a feather duster or a stick.
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