Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

After a while, half a pot of chicken soup, five steamed buns, and five pancakes were eaten.

The three of them caressed their overstuffed bellies and exclaimed with satisfaction.

Su Ziyu and Yu Jingyan are as busy as spinning tops every day, and they rarely have such a relaxing time.

Especially Su Ziyu.

Before meeting Shen Zhihuan, his life could almost be said to be filled with training and missions.

Even while eating in the cafeteria, he was thinking about the unfinished official business.

Going on missions is even more routine.

Many times, just as this task reaches the final stage, another task comes down.

He can even be said to be available year-round.

Occasionally when I go home, it seems that I always have some tasks.

Until I met Shen Zhihuan...

He gradually reduced the frequency of missions.

Although Yu Jingyan rarely went on missions, Su Ziyu, the commander of the regiment, was away on missions, so everything about the 82nd Army fell on him.

When there is a lot of official work, he can only sleep four or five hours a day.

In order not to delay official duties, he often ate dry pancakes three times a day.

The longest time Su Ziyu was on a mission, he suddenly lost about twenty kilograms.

Mr. Yu was so frightened that he thought his precious grandson was seriously ill, so he ordered the orderly Yu Jingyan to take him to the hospital for examination.

A lot of messy inspections were done.

It was eventually determined to be malnutrition.

I felt very distressed for Mr. Yu.

His salary is more than 200 yuan a month, but his precious grandson is actually malnourished...

Then Liushui Tonic entered the 82nd Army.

Chicken soup is delivered twice a day.

Yu Jingyan cried out that he couldn't stand it. "Let's go out and eat for a while!" Yu Jingyan rubbed his belly.

"That's okay." Shen Zhihuan stood up with support on his waist.

A bowl of chicken soup, two large chicken drumsticks, two chicken feet, half a steamed bun, and half a pancake.

Shen Zhihuan felt that if she continued like this, she would turn into a pig.

Not the size, just the appetite.

Su Ziyu carefully supported his young wife.

The rounder the little wife's belly is, the higher his heart will be.

Even though the doctor said that Shen Zhihuan was in good health, he still couldn't let go.

As soon as the three of them left the hospital, they saw a group of villagers running towards the west end of the village.

"Commander Su, let's go take a look too." Shen Zhihuan shook Su Ziyu's arm.

"Let's go and take a look." Yu Jingyan also liked to join in the fun, and he immediately turned around on his toes.

When the three of them followed, a courtyard was already surrounded by villagers from three floors inside and three floors outside.

Many people pointed inside.

Unable to squeeze in, Shen Zhihuan had to listen to the gossip from the outside.

In the courtyard, a woman screamed and cried, "Zhao Dali, why are you so vicious? My He Hua is pregnant with your grandson. Instead of upholding justice, you also said that the child is not your second son." of……"

"My He Hua's innocent body was given to your second son. Do you want to admit it now? I tell you, no way!"

"Zhao Dali, if your Zhao family doesn't give us two fair justice today, we two will hang in front of your house today, wuwu..."

He Hua...

The bulging belly flashed in Shen Zhihuan's mind.

It seems that he has not found a successor and is ready to make a desperate move.

After a moment, a high-pitched and thin female voice came out, "Widow He, let your mother's shit go, your daughter is misbehaving, she is pregnant with someone's bastard, and she wants to plant it on my second son. Let me tell you, dream!"

(End of this chapter)