The petite wife of the era, the rough man's husband spoils

Ji Yan's originally polite and rude expression immediately became tender: "Mianmian, I'm here."

After being separated for seven days, the newlyweds naturally had something to say, and Xiaofang was almost burned by the heat in the air, so she quickly grabbed a document and ran out to say that she was going out to ask for an autograph.

Tan Mianmian signaled Ji Yan to sit beside her: "Are you free?"

"Well, rest for two days. I just caught a group of peeking at the women's bathroom the day before yesterday. The atmosphere has rectified a lot, so I have time to come here, and now I am handing over work to the new captain."

"New captain... don't you think that you like this job very much, and you will be unhappy if you give up?" Tan Mianmian is not repeating the same old tune, but really thinks that Ji Yan doesn't need to change in one place just because of the two of them. Work.

In case she goes to Beijing, Shanghai, Shenzhen and Guangzhou in the future, and it is not even ruled out that there will be times when she will go abroad for exchanges, will he follow her?
After a week of calming down alone, she thought about things, and of course she would go deeper.

"It's all said, I want to go to college, and I also want to live a good life. After all, being a militia captain is not a long way to go. If I have to put it more bluntly, look at this committee, it already feels to me that it is on the verge of collapse. Well, maybe there will be no such organization in the future, so how long can the militia exist?

I also thought about it when I was an adult. Really, I think that knowledge, after you have learned it, is in your mind, it is your own thing, and it will always be useful when it is used. "

Besides, there's nothing wrong with chasing after his wife, he just loves it.

Whether people say it's worth it or not.

After Ji Yan finished speaking, he found that his daughter-in-law was a little distracted: "What's wrong?"

"No, I think it's a pity that you don't study." At this time next year, the committee will indeed turn into a government organization to serve the people.

And the militia will last for a while.

The college entrance examination will also have good news in October next year.

Thinking about it this way, her husband Ji Yan is quite forward-looking.

"Okay, then I have to decorate the study room for us college students." With his body, he still has no worries about food and drink for the past two years, and she has made up for him in the past year. Tall is appropriate.

So, if you want to customize the desk and stool, it will be comfortable.

She also needs to think about the content of ergonomics, and design a stool for him that will not make you tired after sitting for a long time, and will not be hard for you to study for a long time.

After all, it is a public place, the two of them can only hold hands at most, and talk about the pain of parting for a week.

And understand what the other person has done and eaten in a week.

The two also made an appointment on Saturday and tomorrow afternoon to go out and buy a fan.

Buy two, one for the living room and one for the bedroom.

Isn't it summer? It's not hot right now, but when it really gets hot, the sun and temperature won't greet you.

Say hi hi hi, here I come!

It's time to stock up on some summer items.

"Okay, then I'll go back and wash and brush, and wait for you to come back."

Reluctantly, Tan Mianmian sent Ji Yan out of the hospital, and when she was walking back with her bag in her pocket, a noisy voice came from behind.

She gave way so as not to delay the passage of emergency patients.

A pair of bloody hands grabbed her. "I want you, save me, save..."

Tan Mianmian squinted her eyes and recognized the person for a second.

Isn't this Xu Fang?

How did it become like this, half of the arm is bleeding.

"Send it up first, don't delay." Tan Mianmian followed for a while, and found that the aunt on the right side of the other party was scratched badly.

Like, damage caused by irreversible mechanical processes.

The most serious thing is the right hand, and the possibility of this hand being scrapped cannot be ruled out.

Xu Fang was unwilling to close his eyes even if he died, no matter how painful he was crying, he also insisted on one principle, his hands could not be broken. "Before you, all the broken legs were connected, and my hands can't be broken, please, sister-in-law, sister-in-law."

It looked really pitiful.

His relative, that old Xu, was also present, and was introducing Tan Mianmian's background to Xu Fang's family.

As soon as he heard that he was a powerful character, Xu Fang's mother and Ji Ting's mother-in-law immediately knelt down to Tan Mianmian.

The soles of Tan Mianmian's feet were as if they were on fire, and she quickly jumped up and stepped aside: "If you are like this, who would dare to treat your son?"