Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Liu cuimoth belongs to that kind of chubby middle-aged woman. Due to her age, her hair has been curled behind her head. However, the woman in the hall is very slim and has long hair and shawl. Except that her height is similar to that of Liu cuimoth, everything else is very different.

At first glance, it is a bit like Lin Qingqing.

"Can't Qingqing see that I haven't been there and can't wait, so she ran to the door in person and wanted to follow me here..." Zhao Sanjin returned to his mind. Some magical pictures immediately appeared in his mind. He grinned and couldn't help being excited.

He ran back and closed the gate, and hung the door lock on the lock nose to prevent being disturbed when he was doing business with Lin Qingqing. Then, Zhao Sanjin couldn't wait to rush into the main room.

For this day, Zhao Sanjin has waited for several years. Now the opportunity finally comes. Where can he calm down? Recalling the deep kiss with Lin Qingqing in front of his grandfather's grave in the afternoon, the male hormone accumulated in his body grew crazily. After rushing into the main room, he threw his shoulder bag aside, turned his head and looked at the slim figure standing in front of the window. He walked over a few steps. Before the woman turned back, he opened his arms and was a solid bear hug, He held the woman tightly in his arms from behind, with heat in his mouth, and said excitedly, "Qingqing, I'm coming..."

"Ah!"

Almost at the same moment when Zhao Sanjin hugged the woman, Zhao Sanjin felt the woman's body tremble suddenly, followed by a harsh scream.

The voice is familiar, but... Not Lin Qingqing.

Zhao Sankin's ears moved. His brain seemed to be broken. In an instant, it was blank, and the whole person was confused.

Hold the wrong person?

The woman in her arms struggled to break off Zhao Sanjin's arm tightly around her waist. Taking advantage of Zhao Sanjin's stupidity, she quickly broke free and scolded: "you hooligan! Bastard! Dare to take advantage of Miss Ben. I... brother Bing, it's you?"

Halfway through the scolding, the woman turned her head and saw Zhao Sanjin. The scolding stopped suddenly.

"Gillian, how do you..."

Zhao Sanjin never dreamed that Liu Jiaojiao would somehow appear in his house. Moreover, the red Nizi dress Liu Jiaojiao was wearing was bought for Lin Qingqing before Zhao Sanjin went to the army, and it cost more than 300 yuan.

Otherwise, Zhao Sanjin wouldn't just look at his back and decide that Lin Qingqing was standing in front of him.

The two men stared face to face, opened their eyes and mouths, and looked at each other for ten seconds.

Ten seconds later, Zhao Sankin coughed and said awkwardly, "Gillian, I didn't mean it just now. I thought..."

"Brother Bing, so you think of me as Qingqing sister?" Liu Jiaojiao's pretty face raised a crimson color, and the tip of her eyebrows seemed to understand something.

"Sister Qingqing?" Zhao Sankin frowned and said in her heart, when did Liu Jiaojiao get so familiar with Lin Qingqing?

"Yes," said Liu Jiaojiao with a smile, "I've heard about you and sister Qingqing. Moreover, when I was eating just now, I specifically told village head Lin not to destroy your relationship with sister Qingqing!"

Liu Jiaojiao is considerate, but what kind of goods is Lin De? Zhao Sanjin knows clearly that he loves money like life and says it's useless? Only throwing money at him can stop his snake like mouth.

"Gillian, you are still young, and you don't understand feelings..." Zhao Sanjin said with a bitter smile. Liu Jiaojiao was born well. She is a daughter in the city. She grew up in a honey jar and doesn't worry about eating and drinking. In addition, she is still young. Naturally, she can't understand what money is in the eyes of these hardworking people in Qingshui village.

Hearing this, Liu Jiaojiao was unhappy. She put her hands on her hips, straightened her bulging chest forward, pouted her mouth and said angrily, "where am I small? Last month, I just had my 18th birthday, and now I'm an adult!"

Zhao Sankin was sweating. He lowered his head and glanced at Liu Jiaojiao's small chest. His heart said, what about being 18? The development is still not perfect. The chest is not as big as your sister, nor as big as Qingqing

"Brother Bing and sister Qingqing haven't seen each other for several years. You must have missed her. When you held me just now, you held me tight." Liu Jiaojiao didn't open the pot, which made Zhao Sanjin feel strange. After seeing that Zhao Sanjin was the one holding her, the anger between the little girl's eyebrows disappeared in an instant. Instead, it was actually a kind of tenderness and shame like a girl with a Chinese Toon in her arms.

What's in this girl's head?

Zhao Sanjin quickly changed the topic and said, "Gillian, where's your sister? How did you get in?"

"My sister discussed with village head Lin at the village committee about contracting your village land. I couldn't catch up. I was idle and bored, so I came to find brother Bing. Aunt Liu next door has your key. She asked me to wait for you here."

"Oh."

Zhao Sankin nodded and immediately regretted. He had known this. Just now he went directly to Lin Qingqing with his backpack. Now it's good. He was trusted by Liu Jiaojiao as soon as he entered the house. How can he get away?

You know, Lin Qingqing is still waiting for Zhao Sanjin to do something meaningful at home