The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 777 Terminally Ill (4)
Lu Zhanjiang asked Jiajun to wash the fruit for him, and he wanted to eat it. When Jiajun turned around and walked away, he held his head up. He really could do anything. Lu Zhanjiang, Lu Zhanjiang, being your friend is really good Eight lifetimes of bad luck.

Lu Zhanjiang was in a low mood that day. Jiajun tried his best to use various methods, but he still couldn't make him happy. The hospital bed was too small, and the hospital didn't have double beds. At night, almost two people crowded next to the bed. Jiajun bought her on the couch, slightly wider than the bed, with her back facing him, and Lu Zhanjiang hugged her. Jiajun didn't know if the person behind her was asleep, but she was afraid, especially afraid that he would wake up after sleeping. No more, crying silently in front, the person behind moved, Jiajun closed his eyes, told himself to go to sleep, and go to sleep, fortunately, the person behind might just move a little, and then there was no other movement, Jia Jun looked at the hands around his waist, they were the rings she wore for her, and they were the hands that protected her to the present. Without Lu Zhanjiang, Sun Jiajun is just a big straw bag, which can no longer be found in this world. What should I do if I can treat her so well?
Jiajun's hand slowly covered his.

"You didn't even propose when you got married. I feel very sorry now."

Jiajun muttered a few words and then fell asleep, the people behind sighed, how could he propose?
Seeing that his birthday is getting closer, Jiajun is getting more and more busy, she doesn't know if this is Lu Zhanjiang's last birthday, she just wants to do it well, she just wants to make him feel happy, that he is actually married This wife, his life is also complete.

Lu Zhanjiang seems to be very relaxed today, and his spirit is a little bit better. Jiajun told him the details, and he doesn't care too much about what kind of birthday he has. Birthdays happen every year.

Jiajun went outside and came back with an extra basin in his hand. Lu Zhanjiang said he wanted to wash it by himself, but Jiajun took his hand away. That's all she can do now.

Squat down on the ground and put one of his feet into the basin of water.

"Your feet don't look any better than mine."

Jiajun thought, what a noble foot this is, he was not able to wear any shoes before, but now?I only wear slippers every day, life changes too fast.

"Do you feel wronged by marrying me?"

Jiajun doesn't want to listen to hypocritical polite words, good is good, bad is bad, she knows what's wrong with herself, but as a wife, it's inevitable that sometimes she can't take care of it, she wants to know that she is in Lu Zhanjiang's eyes What kind of person is he and what are his shortcomings.

Shortcomings?
Opening her mouth casually is one shortcoming after another. It seems too many to mention, but in his eyes, her shortcoming is her good point, her biggest good point.

Jiajun soaked his hands in the water and pinched his feet. In fact, this was the most heartwarming scene in his life. His wife squatted on the ground to wash his feet, which was not too difficult.

Pulling her up and hugging her, the water in the basin spilled a little.

"You are very good, you are really good, the hero of our family, I have two sons, one is smart and the other is dull, my wife used to be the director, and the director washed my feet, I am quite satisfied, my wife can act like a baby Let me have the satisfaction of a man, enough is really enough."

Jiajun smiled and hugged his waist.

"I also think my husband is very good. He can make money and love his wife. He gave me two such good sons. They started vigorously and continued vigorously. Others say that the relationship between husband and wife will eventually become a family relationship. I don't believe it. , Yes, we have other feelings besides love, because we are a family, but we also have love."

The happiest thing about Sun Jiajun is that, until now, she has caught the right person. This person does not love anyone but her. Even if others are excellent, even if others are good, this person can only see him in his eyes. Thank her , I am grateful to her for doing so much for this family and for myself, even if these are what a woman should do, he will not take it as should, but love her with the feeling that this woman has dedicated to me.

Lu Zhanjiang sent a text message to Zheng Shaodong, his fingers are not very sensitive now, his whole hand is numb.

When Zheng Shaodong saw the incoming text message, he smashed his phone on the spot. What did he think of himself?

Do you think of him too much as a friend?

Zheng Shaodong drove straight into the hospital, he was arguing alone in the ward, the nurse said not to affect the patient's mood, Zheng Shaodong threw something at the door, and looked at the door viciously.

"roll."

The nurse ran away in fright. Jiajun heard what the nurse said, Zheng Shaodong lost his temper, and ran back quickly, listening to what Zheng Shaodong said at the door.

"You're fucking sick, what does it have to do with me if it's your own wife?"

"Lu Zhanjiang, you think about everything for her. Have you ever thought about how long she can be sad? Take a step back and say, you are dead, you are really dead, maybe people will forget you in ten years, maybe three years No, women are fickle. If you are alive, people will remember you. If you are dead, there is still a bullshit relationship? I don’t want to get involved in your family’s affairs. In short, you don’t want to think about those bullshit. I promise to help you. Look, as long as I have money, I will never make her life difficult..."

Zheng Shaodong smashed all the things in the ward, and left in a rage. It took Jiajun a long time, and the people behind talked, she finally managed to open the door and go in.

"How long have you been out there?"

Jiajun sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her husband. This was the first time she talked about death.

"I mean, if, if you can't survive, you don't need to worry about me. I don't need anyone to take care of me. If you do this, he and I will not be friends in the future."

"Jiajun..."

Jiajun signaled that he didn't need to talk anymore.

"As for Shaodong and I, it's because you know him. He is your friend, so he is my friend. No matter why you said this to Zheng Shaodong, I heard it. I refuse to act as if nothing happened. I'm the same as the person I am, I continue to laugh and laugh when I see him, then I will feel that I am very frivolous."

"Have you ever heard a saying that when we meet sooner or later, our hearts are the same."

(End of this chapter)