Rebirth in 60's:I have a carry-on space

"I'm not...!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Jianguo stretched out his hand and pulled Li Jinfeng onto his bench. His hands were directly on Li Jinfeng's shoulder.

Instead of what Li Jinfeng wants to do.

On the shoulder, came the right strength, let originally some tired Li Jinfeng, comfortable to almost hum out, but still resisted.

With his eyes closed and enjoying Lu Jianguo's service, he jokingly said, "you are too professional. I doubt whether you have learned it."

Lu Jianguo nodded without taboo, "grandfather has a good friend who used to be a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. He can use a few massage techniques. I learned some fur."

"Traditional Chinese medicine? Press -- rub? Can you teach me? "

Li Jinfeng suddenly turned back, four eyes and Lu Jianguo against each other.

In the room, just an oil lamp, two people suddenly so on.

Unconsciously, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

Lu Jianguo's eyes were more smiling, and his voice was more magnetic than usual.

"Jinfeng, do you really want to learn?" Lu Jianguo asked.

"Of course, I Well... " The rest of the words, all by Lu Jianguo's mouth, not to swallow up

……

Li Jinfeng got up early the next day and dragged her aching body to the kitchen for breakfast.

Huang Yu stewed bones, squatting in a small fire for a night, have been stewed into thick soup.

As soon as the lid is opened, there is an attractive fragrance.

Li Jinfeng first considered two pregnant women, Zhao MEIXIA and Zhang Xiulan. One of them gave a bowl.

Drinking soup and touching her tummy is probably one of the happiest things in Zhang Xiulan's life.

Zhang Xiulan is about to give birth, the baby in her stomach is getting bigger and bigger, and she will kick her feet from time to time.

Like this moment, when Zhang Xiulan drinks soup, the little baby seems to wake up and kicks Zhang Xiulan impolitely.

"Oh, Jinfeng, she She kicked me... " Zhang Xiulan bowl of pork tripe bone soup has not finished, little baby this foot, almost did not kick, she threw the soup bowl.

Li Jinfeng has never had a child, but she always has a kind of inexplicable love for children, let alone Zhang Xiulan's stomach, and she has a blood relationship with the baby.

She couldn't help but look at Zhang Xiulan's round belly.

"Mom, can I Touch her? " Li Jinfeng asked in a low voice.

"Of course, but this little guy is very naughty. If I touch him, he will kick me."

Zhang Xiulan thinks the baby is a son.

It's totally different from when I was pregnant with Li Jinfeng.

Although there is fetal movement in 89 months, it will never be like this one. It is like Nezha making trouble in the sea. When he wakes up, he starts to kick her.

However, because she didn't care whether the child was a man or a woman, she never said so.

Li Jinfeng touched Zhang Xiulan's belly.

Originally in the mischievous little guy, unexpectedly quiet down.

Zhang Xiulan's face is magical, "day, always move, want to move for a long time, unexpectedly quiet down?"

"Maybe You know I'm a big sister? If she's not good, I'll beat her up when she's born? " Li Jinfeng blinked her eyes and said something shamelessly.

But Zhang Xiulan believed, "it should be, otherwise she would not be so good! It's just a pity that she was born. You can't see it. "

Zhang Xiulan's heart suddenly some melancholy.

"Mom, even if I'm not here when you have a baby, I'll arrange everything for you. When the baby is born, I'll come back by train." Li Jinfeng said.

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