Village Doctor's Magic Hands

"Xiu'er, what are you doing here?" Zhao sanking slowly for a long time.

Zhang Xiuhua whispered, "third brother, open the door and I... I have something to say to you."

“……”

Zhao Sanjin hesitated. It was a question whether the door would open or not.

however.

Zhao Sanjin's brain hole opened in an instant, and she couldn't help but secretly said: "darling, Xiuer has had a hard time getting married in recent years and has suffered a lot of grievances in the Guo family. Now that she has been reunited after a long separation, she won't be really attracted by my manliness and rekindled her old feelings. She should soak me again like when she went to school?"

If so, it would be depressing. Originally, Lin Qingqing might come and Liu Jiaojiao might come tonight. Zhao Sanjin has been in a mess. Now, Zhang Xiuhua unexpectedly came to join the fun without knowing it.

"Third brother, you... Don't you want to see me?"

Zhang Xiuhua was willing to come to Zhao Sanjin at night. Naturally, after some psychological struggle, she summoned up her courage. Seeing Zhao Sanjin's delay in opening the door, she couldn't help being disappointed.

"No, No." Zhao Sanjin quickly denied.

Zhang Xiuhua hesitated: "if it's inconvenient for the third brother now, i... I'll go first and don't disturb the third brother's sleep..."

Words fall, footsteps sound.

But from the frequency of footsteps and the tone of Zhang Xiuhua's voice just now, Zhao Sanjin could tell that she didn't want to go.

"Xiu'er is in a hurry to come here, isn't it because of Guo Dazhuang?" Zhao Sanjin thought about it. In the afternoon, he asked Ma Debiao to bring Guo Dazhuang to Zhang Xiuhua. Afterwards, Ma Debiao didn't call him to tell him the result, so he couldn't help worrying. Just in case, he couldn't worry much, reached out his hand to open the bolt on the door, opened the door and shouted, "Xiu'er, wait a minute!"

Sure enough.

As Zhao Sanjin thought, Zhang Xiuhua turned back three steps and walked out less than two meters in half a day.

As soon as Zhao Sanjin opened the door, Zhang Xiuhua was stunned, then her face showed a happy face and said excitedly, "I knew that the third brother wouldn't ignore me."

Zhao Sanjin was neither laughing nor crying. He motioned, "come in and say it."

"Yes."

It's almost nine o'clock. It's dark on the road. Although there are no people, Zhao Sanjin estimates that if Lin Qingqing and Liu Jiaojiao come, they will be soon. It's not good to let any of them bump into what they see or hear, so they just let Zhang Xiuhua into the yard.

After Zhang Xiuhua came in, Zhao Sanjin was a little depressed. Is the door open? Is it locked or not?

This is also a problem.

It's strange that Zhang Xiuhua's identity is a little special. She's not Liu Jiaojiao and can't be shut out; She is not Lin Qingqing. It seems inappropriate to lock the door when she comes in, which is easy to cause her misunderstanding.

So.

Zhang Xiuhua almost disrupted all Zhao Sanjin's previous plans.

"Forget it, anyway, I don't do anything shameful. Locking the door seems guilty of being a thief..." Zhao Sanjin secretly calculated that if the door is locked, it's OK for Liu Jiaojiao to come before she left. If Lin Qingqing comes, it's not enough not to open the door. If Lin Qingqing opens the door, isn't it blocked by Lin Qingqing?

Thinking of this, Zhao Sanjin gave up the idea of locking the door and followed Zhang Xiuhua to the main room.

The light in the hall room was dim, which virtually outlined a hazy atmosphere. Only the light at the head of Zhao Sanjin's bed was on. In addition, Zhao Sanjin's family conditions were relatively poor, and there were only two small wooden benches. After Zhang Xiuhua went in, she looked around for two eyes. At last, she hesitated a little, and went straight to Zhao Sanjin's bed with her ass twisted, Just sat on it.

Zhao Sanjing just turned the corner to the kitchen and poured a cup of hot water. When he came back, he found that Zhang Xiuhua had sat on his wooden bed. His face turned black and said with a bitter smile: "sister Xiuer, come and have a glass of water. What's the matter? Talk slowly."

The girls of other people sit on it, and they can't drive them down.

No way, Zhao Sanjin handed the hot water to Zhang Xiuhua, while he took a small bench and sat opposite Zhang Xiuhua.

Zhang Xiuhua held the hot water handed over by Zhao Sanjin in both hands and slightly lowered her head. Maybe she was not very comfortable, maybe she was a little shy. Her beautiful cheeks were tinged with a faint crimson color. When illuminated by the dim light, she looked more charming and charming, adding a bit of charm.

With her teeth biting her lips, Zhang Xiuhua whispered, "third brother, I came here to say thank you face to face."

"Thank me for what?" Zhao Sankin asked with a faint smile.

"Thank you for helping me." Zhang Xiuhua said, "this afternoon, your friend surnamed Ma came to me with Da Zhuang. Da Zhuang seems to have changed. He promised everything I said."

"What did you say?" Zhao Sanjin was curious about what kind of choice Zhang Xiuhua would make.

Zhang Xiuhua opened her mouth and didn't say a word, but put the water cup on the nearby table, put her hand into her trouser pocket, took out a small red book and handed it to Zhao Sanjin.

Zhao Sanjin was stunned and took the red little book. As soon as he looked at it, the bottom of his heart was a clatter.

Divorce certificate!

Before that, although Zhao Sanjing thought that Zhang Xiuhua would have the possibility to choose to divorce Guo Dazhuang, what he didn't expect was that Zhang Xiuhua's attitude would be so determined and the speed would be so fast. He said that divorce would be divorce, without any hesitation at all.

You know, in rural areas, unlike in cities, rural people's thoughts are generally more traditional and conservative, especially in marriage events. Divorced women are like the only dishes left by men. No matter what reason, they do great harm to women, because first of all, they can't do three obediences and four virtues and stay the same.

There are three kinds of unfilial, no offspring is great!

Moreover, the reason why Zhang Xiuhua and Guo Dazhuang will come to this day is that Zhang Xiuhua and Guo Dazhuang can't inherit and continue incense because they can't produce children.

With this, when the seven aunts and eight aunts in the streets talk about it after dinner, they will certainly point at Zhang Xiuhua's backbone and gossip about her, because in the subconscious of rural women, they feel that giving birth to children is a woman's bounden duty, or obligation, and can't they give birth? So sorry, even if you are bullied, despised or even abused by your husband's family, it's reasonable. You deserve it!

Therefore, Zhang Xiuhua must be under great psychological pressure to make such a decision.

"It's good to be divorced." Zhao sank and couldn't help sighing. Suddenly, he was a little suspicious. He taught Guo Dazhuang a lesson and asked Zhang Xiuhua to divorce Guo Dazhuang. Did he help her or hurt her, but it's done, and he got the divorce certificate. Zhao Sanjin can only comfort him: "Women should live for themselves. There are many good men. There is no need to make themselves wronged for other people's gossip and live with that beast all their life."

After saying this, Zhao Sanjin looked up at Zhang Xiuhua and found that Zhang Xiuhua couldn't help crying. Tears burst out like rain, wet her ruddy cheeks, dripping on the clothes in front of her chest, and wet the clothes.

The two big bowls buckled in front of Zhang Xiuhua's chest also rose and fell with the wave of her breathing. Her upper body was only wearing a white short sleeved T-shirt. After the tears wet the T-shirt in front of her chest, it immediately pasted on the skin in front of her chest, showing a translucent state.

Almost out of a man's instinct, Zhao Sanjin's eyes moved down and swept past Zhang Xiuhua's chest. It didn't matter. He was surprised to find that Zhang Xiuhua's white T-shirt was close to her body, that is, she didn't wear chest clothes.

No wonder Zhao Sanjin's sharp eyes. If you want to blame it, you can only blame the characteristics of a woman's chest. No one can see whether she wears chest clothes or not.

"Forgot to wear it? Or deliberately..."

Now in this atmosphere, Zhang Xiuhua is crying bitterly. Zhao Sanjin knows he shouldn't think more and shouldn't have any evil thoughts, but there's no way. His brain doesn't listen at all, and his brain hole opens immediately.

"Third brother, I can't even give birth to a baby. Isn't it useless and don't deserve to be a woman? Sobbing..." Zhang Xiuhua was only sad and didn't notice Zhao Sanjin's eyes. The more she cried, the more fierce she was. The two inverted bowls in front of her chest shook more and more, shaking Zhao Sanjin's eyes.

Gollum!

Zhao Sankin swallowed his saliva and shook his head. "Of course not. What are you thinking? There are many reasons why women can't give birth to children. The problem doesn't necessarily lie with you."

"I also think there's nothing wrong with my body, so I only last time..." Zhang Xiuhua's face became more ugly when she mentioned the incident in the Baomi field last time. Suddenly, she reached out to wipe away her tears, raised her head, stared at Zhao Sanjin without squinting, and asked: "Third brother, aren't you a miracle doctor in our village? Can you... Touch it for me to see if it's my fault or big Zhuang's fault?"

"Ah?"

Zhao Sankin was stunned.

This big night, lonely men and women, Zhang Xiuhua didn't wear chest clothes and cried and wet her clothes. The atmosphere was a little awkward. It didn't seem appropriate to touch it again and again?

If you put it at ordinary times, it's just to see a doctor. It belongs to a normal "work process". Zhao Sanjin still has some professional quality. He thinks he won't be unable to control himself when touching and do anything harmful.

The key is that the door is not locked. Lin Qingqing and Liu Jiaojiao may come at any time. If they are caught by any of them in the process of touching, what's the matter?

Just when Zhao Sanjin was stunned, Zhang Xiuhua didn't know where her courage came from. She stood up, grabbed Zhao Sanjin's hand and pulled Zhao Sanjin to the bedside. Then her ass sank, sat on the bed again, looked at Zhao Sanjin with almost begging eyes and said: "Third brother, I know you have that ability. I beg you. Just touch it for me. If it's really my problem, I, I will... Woo woo."