Rebirth to The 80's: Such a Sweet Wife

Pen Fu www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update rebirth eight zero: wife is a bit of the latest chapter! When I heard Zhang Jun Temple, Jingmin slammed him up and looked at him.

Zhang Jun Temple is eyebrow, some can't believe in her: "How do you ..."

Also here?

It is his hand in his hand, and he doesn't know that there is also Jingmin in this group of prisoners.

I also saw her in the Military Regional Courtyard two nights. How did she see it here today?

"I made a mistake." Jingmin thought that he had made the mistake, and his eyes were not red.

"What is wrong with you?" Zhang Jun Temple straight view.

"One ... I can't forgive my own fault. A Temple, you patrol, don't talk to me, I am to atone."

After that, Jingmin is bent down and continues to harvest rice.

This kind of live, she did it when she was a child, but she didn't do it. She later got to school, she has never been done. Now, it is very sparse, and the hands and feet are not short.

It is also too long to do this kind of living. After a while, she is full of sweat.

Zhang Jun Temple did not go, standing there, watching her, full of doubts: What is wrong?

She is the sister of Jingyi Ge, who has made a slight mistake, and she doesn't have to send it here.

Will see such a good girl, will it make mistakes?

"what……"

At this time, Jingmin came out.

Zhang Jun Temple said a tightness, I saw that Jingmin quickly threw the sickle and grabbed another hand.

After a while, her fingers have a blood overflow.

Zhang Jun Temple urgently: "Toward hand ?!"

it hurts!

Jingmin frowned, did not have a job for a while, tears rolled in his eyes.

The sickle is cut, and it is necessary to hurt the usual knife, and the sickle cut is like a pliers, and it is in a heart.

"I look!" Zhang Jun Hall put a gun and walked down.

Jingmin quickly stopped: "No, I can be good!"

So many eyes look at her, she doesn't want others to say her gossip.

Zhang Jun Hall, no matter, he first took some hemostatic odor leaves to put it in his mouth.

When you chew, walk near Jingmin, come over, take her hand, then spit out her wounds in the mouth.

" ..."

it hurts!

Jingmin took a breath.

"Press and hold." Zhang Jun Hall.

Jingmin had to obey, holding down the grass on the wound.

Zhang Jun Temple came out of the military uniform pocket to come out to help her: "You hurt, don't cut rice ..."

"What did not cut rice?"

"Don't worry, I haven't finished it yet, go picking sweet potatoes, dig the sweet potato they dig, a piece of pick, then put it into the."

"……Ok."

Together, this Jun Temple is in the line.

When the soldiers have been injured, they give themselves when they have been injured. Most of them are self-contained.

If you pack others, it will be more familiar with and.

"Well." Zhang Jun Hall looked at his own results, and it was quite good.

Jingmin grateful to him: "Thank you."

"Be careful in the future, otherwise the injured is self." Zhang Jun Hall looked at her.

"Got it, thank you."

"Go pick red potato."

The scene is nodded, and I will go to the field.

Zhang Jun Hall picked up the sickle, standing there, slightly, looked confused, looked at the aggravation.

Jingmin became a crime?

Her eyes, very clear and clean, her laugh, sorrow and not rude, not like a bad girl.

But she said that it is very guilty when she has made a mistake.

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