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

"Forget about the clothes!" Shen Zhihuan refused immediately.

Let’s not talk about the pile of clothes at home, but let’s talk about the clothing factory that is about to put into production. She can’t let the middlemen make the difference.

"How about we buy some sugar-roasted chestnuts? We haven't eaten them for a long time." Shen Zhihuan put her arm around the man.

"I'll get angry after eating too much sugar-roasted chestnuts." The man frowned imperceptibly.

Perhaps he was afraid that his daughter-in-law would be unhappy, so he hurriedly said: "Didn't Chai Yufeng bring some raw chestnuts a few days ago? We will buy a chicken later and let my mother cook chestnut roast chicken for you."

Shen Zhihuan pouted.

Can sugar-fried chestnuts and chestnut-roasted chicken taste the same?

If you get angry this way, you will get angry that way. If you don’t eat anything, you don’t need to get angry.

Seeing that his daughter-in-law was unhappy, the man compromised, "Don't eat too much."

"That's pretty much it!" A sweet smile instantly appeared on Shen Zhihuan's face.

Lin Tianxia pursed her lips, somewhat envious.

Although Liu Chunliang treats her well and relies on her everywhere in private, when it comes to money and bills...

Lin Tianxia couldn't help but sigh.

They had been married for several months, but Liu Chunliang's salary and allowances had not fallen into her hands at all.

If it weren't for the dowry and betrothal gifts in her hands, she would not be able to afford sanitary belts and toilet paper with the eighty cents her mother-in-law gave her every month.

"Tianxia, ​​Chunhua, do you want to go shopping in the department store together?" Shen Zhihuan asked the two people beside him.

"No, we have to go home to cook! You go!" Lin Tianxia waved her hand.

The few cents in her pocket must be saved to buy toilet paper later!

"Yes! You go ahead!" Liu Chunhua agreed repeatedly and sighed in her heart.

Although Su Ziyu looked a little fierce, he was still kind to Zhihuan.

Buy whatever you want.

The one at her house...

Not to mention shopping, if we could see her once a week, she would be like Amitabha.

The two watched Shen Zhihuan and Su Ziyu leave the classroom, and then began to pack away the textbooks and notes on the desk.

"Sister-in-law, I really envy you and Zhihuan." After stuffing the things on the desk into her schoolbag, Liu Chunhua still couldn't help but sigh out the breath that was stuck in her throat.

They were all in love, but she was the only one living alone.

It's the same whether you're married or not.

"If you envy Zhihuan, then you envy Zhihuan. Why are you taking me with you?" Lin Tianxia smiled and glared at her.

She is a woman who is married far away and whose mother-in-law still doesn't care. Is she worthy of her envy? !

"You and my brother, Zhihuan and Brigadier Su can at least be together every day. What about Zhou Xiaodong and I? Just like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl." Liu Chunhua sighed again.

Lin Tianxia rolled her eyes where Liu Chunhua couldn't see her.

They are all in the same city, and it takes less than two hours to go back and forth. It feels like we are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

If I really want to be bored together every day, I might as well rent a yard near the 82nd Army.
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Su Ziyu and Shen Zhihuan, who had returned from the department store, had just entered the courtyard when they saw Zhang Fengxia waiting in the courtyard with red eyes.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Shen Zhihuan stepped forward and took her hand.

Although Su Ziyu was speechless, his deep eyes were locked tightly on Zhang Fengxia.

Maybe she had suppressed it for too long, but when Shen Zhihuan asked her, her tears burst out like a flood.

"Wenbin called and said that the doctors in Sichuan City said that the fetus in Lixiu's belly was too large, had severe edema and high blood pressure, and asked them to transfer it to a large hospital for delivery, otherwise Lixiu and the baby might be in danger."

"Mom, don't worry too much. I'll make a call first to ask about the situation." Su Ziyu carried large and small bags directly into the living room.

Seeing that Zhang Fengxia was worried, Shen Zhihuan helped her to the living room. The phone rang twice and someone picked up.

"Hello..." came a young male voice from the other side.

"Yao Weiyong..."

The laughter from the other side entered the receiver, "Su Ziyu, why are you..." Are you willing to call me?

"My sister Su Lixiu is pregnant and is in your hospital. Go and ask me about the situation. I'll wait for your reply." Su Ziyu interrupted the other person's conversation.

"Okay! I'll go now." The person opposite instantly put away his playful smile.

Su Ziyu put down the phone, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to the tearful Zhang Fengxia.

He stood up and poured her a glass of warm water.

"Mom, don't worry, Lixiu and her son will be fine." Shen Zhihuan comforted her softly.

Zhang Fengxia wiped away tears and nodded.

Su Ziyu frowned and waited next to the phone. As soon as the phone rang, he quickly picked it up and put it to his ear.

"How's it going over there?"

"The director of the obstetrics and gynecology department said that your sister's condition is indeed a bit complicated. With the medical level in Sichuan City, it is difficult to ensure the safety of mother and child, so they suggested transferring to a large hospital." The people over there probably ran too fast. His voice was still breathless when he spoke.

"Is it okay to go to the provincial capital?" Su Ziyu asked.

"The director of the obstetrics and gynecology department said that if possible, it is best to transfer to the military hospital in the capital. The medical equipment there is the most comprehensive and advanced."

"Then can she withstand a long journey in her current condition?" Su Ziyu frowned even more tightly.

"I asked the director, and she said that as long as there is no serious bumps, it's not a big problem. The director also said that your sister is eight months old now, and the further she goes to the back, the more dangerous she is. She has to hurry up and transfer to the hospital. She is afraid that if it takes too long, she will If any complications arise, it will be bad."

Su Ziyu was silent for a moment, "Then you go tell my brother-in-law and sister now and ask them to take a car to the capital as soon as possible. Oh, by the way, ask them to make a phone call before they get in the car so that I can pick them up."

As soon as Su Ziyu hung up the phone, there was a knock on the door of Courtyard No. 1.

"mother……"

The knock on the door was accompanied by Su Zijun's voice.

Zhang Fengxia lowered her head and wiped her tears, then trotted back to the next door courtyard.

Sensing his wife's emotional change, Su Ziyu pulled her into his arms.

"My friend has a small courtyard next to the military hospital. Let them live there when the time comes."

Shen Zhihuan reluctantly curled his lips.

This matter was of life and death, and Shen Zhihuan knew better than to be petty, but...

The idea that it was easy to ask God but difficult to send him away lingered in her mind.

I have to say that Shen Zhihuan's sixth sense is really accurate.

When looking at Su Lixiu, who was slumped on her recliner, basking in the sun with a contented look on her face, and the melon peels on the ground, Shen Zhihuan's brows squeezed in uncontrollably.

Liu Wenbin, who was sitting next to the woman, saw Shen Zhihuan coming in with textbooks in his arms and stood up quickly.

"Second sister-in-law."

Shen Zhihuan forced a smile, "When did you arrive?"

"I just arrived this morning!" Liu Wenbin's face was still somewhat unnatural.

Su Lixiu struggled to get up while holding her waist. Seeing this, Liu Wenbin quickly reached out to help her.

But Shen Zhihuan was not interested in playing with them here about whether it was appropriate to resolve or end enemies.

"You guys sit down, I still have homework to do, so I won't accompany you." Shen Zhihuan didn't look at Su Lixiu, and went to the study under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree with her textbook in her arms.