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[115] Only good news can save me(1/2)

Shen Jiayin's understanding of her husband's relatives was only between her parents-in-law and the old man Yao Grandma Yao. The Yao family who came to the wedding banquet. That day, she drank wine. There were too many people and the scene was too lively. It was harder to remember them one by one than climbing the sky. Moreover, she felt delicate, but the place that should be thick was very thick, such as what the husband's family was. She was very interested in this and was very nervous. There was no need to know it, and she pretended not to hear it, and she would not ask curiously. Old man Yao Grandma Yao liked her very much. Her parents-in-law were also proud of her character of knowing progress and retreat.

Now that Jun Ye and Yao Zihan said this secretly, Shen Jiayin pretended that she didn't hear it, and she was yelling at her eyes.

Yao Zihan naturally would not discuss these issues with Jun Ye on the street. He smiled and opened the car door and said, "I just arrived at this place and I am not familiar with this place. Unfortunately, my secretary is sleeping, otherwise I can ask him which hotel is good and cheap. In this way, is it good to stay in the guesthouse first?"

If their soldiers are on business trips, they often stay in a guesthouse. What is the bad place for the guesthouse? In their opinion, the price is much better than the hotel. Not to mention the cheapest price, the house is clean and clean, but you need to make hot water by yourself. There will be no hot water in the bathhouse in winter. There are duck shops, and there are several people in a room occasionally, which is a bit inconvenient. However, those who move in need need special documents, which is more safe than hotels.

"Hello, the guesthouse." Gao Dashuai said, but when he got into the car, he thought of something and said in Yao Zihan's ear to the comments.

Yao Zihan heard what he said was reasonable, and temporarily changed his mind and planned to bring them all back to his home, saying, "The dormitory assigned to me by my unit is two bedrooms and one living room. I don't have a family member and live in it very spacious. If you don't mind two people sleeping in my living room, my home should be better than the guesthouse."

The two masters suddenly heard his implicit intentions and were careful about the admiral of the Beiyang Navy in the late Qing Dynasty. When Mr. Yao and his wife went to the guesthouse, they were not very convenient to sleep in the duck shop because they were husband and wife.

"Go to your house." Jun Ye said before Master Yao, "We also want to have more contact with you. If we live outside, it will be difficult to chat with you."

Master Yao heard that Jun Ye said so, so he didn't say anything.

Several big leaders decided on matters in front of themselves, but she did not interrupt. Shen Jiayin kept her mouth shut.

Yao Zihan drove the car and took them home. He looked at his cousin's sister-in-law from the mirror in front of the car, teasing Mr. Yao: "Brother, my sister-in-law has a feeling of Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai. When you saw Dream of the Red Chamber, didn't you say it would be best to marry a combination of these two women?"

This is an old account from many years ago. I didn’t expect my cousin would take it out and say in front of his wife. Master Yao felt embarrassed and pulled his teeth and said, “I see when the Dream of Red Mansions is, when I was studying. I remember you said you wanted to marry the goddess Ning Jing in your heart at that time.”

They knew that Ning Jing was watching the Red River Valley. Ning Jing was a princess who was captured by the enemy. She would rather die than surrender and jumped off the cliff. In the last scene of the princess's death, Yao Zihan repeatedly went to the cinema to watch it more than ten times and twenty times. At that time, because the Internet was not popular, unlike now that he could just read an old movie on the Internet, Yao Zihan could only go to the cinema to relive his goddess over and over again. Every time he watched it, he would cry without crying.

Yao Zihan was not embarrassed by his cousin's picking, but he only sighed softly: "At that time, my feelings were so simple. However, now when I recall this movie myself, I still have a little tears falling down. Because I know that these beautiful things, the most beautiful things in the world, can only exist in the movie."

At that time, I was so moved by the beautiful princess in the movie. Now I am a little sad that I am too detached by the ideals and reality.

Shen Jiayin listened quietly to them. When Yao Zihan teased the couple, she didn't move at all, neither embarrassed nor shy anymore. Maybe it was because after the wedding, she gradually got used to this kind of unharmed joke between his friends.

Mr. Yao stretched out his hand and touched Yan Jing's wife's shoulder. He felt that she was becoming more and more his person.

The car drove to the community where Yao Zihan lived. It was cold at night, and after several people got into the house, they didn't feel that they were colder. Because this place was not like the north, which would provide central heating for the whole city in winter. Yao Zihan took out the small sun and baked them, and turned on the heating equipment for the air conditioner in the house. After drinking a bowl of steaming boiling water, everyone seemed to pull half of their body out of the ice hole.

"Go and take a hot shower, it will be much better." Yao Zihan suggested them.

The principle of women's priority. Shen Jiayin took the clothes into the bathroom. Mr. Yao helped the two brothers build the camp bed to sleep in the living room tonight, and asked Yao Zihan why he had such things prepared.

Yao Zihan said: "None of them are mine. They should be left by the owner of the house. He may have used these things when he traveled, but it was inconvenient to take them away when moving, so he threw them on the balcony here."

Anyway, the owner of the house did a good deed and helped them solve the problem of sleeping for several consecutive nights.

Yao Zihan asked: "You really can't stay in a hotel? I'll ask my secretary tomorrow morning, so I can help you find a good one."

"No. I think this is good." Jun Ye said while sitting on the camp bed.

"As a soldier, I am used to sleeping. If I let my dreams sleep, my whole body will be itchy." Gao Dashuai continued.

Yao Zihan was amused by Gao Dashuai's words and said to his cousin, Mr. Yao: "Brother, your friend has always been silent."

"You said that, is it because both Lu Jun and I have changed?" Mr. Yao asked his cousin with a gentle smile.

"Isn't that?" Yao Zihan said straight, "Brother Lu is a father. Brother, you have married a wife. How can a man who has become a family remain unchanged?"

After hearing what he said, Master Yao really wanted to take a mirror and see if he has changed or grow old? No, everyone couldn't see him in the living room. The golden favorite concubine of King Leng. Gao Dashang asked Yao Zihan not to look for him, and said, "Your brother, you must be looking for a mirror."

The three of them laughed loudly with Master Yao on their backs. Even Master Jun couldn't stop smiling and held his fists against his mouth.

After Master Yao found the mirror and checked his perfect appearance, it was Gao Dashuai's turn to take a shower. His wife Shen Jiayin entered the guest room where the couple wanted to sleep, packing the bedding and luggage inside. Master Yao walked to the coffee table in the middle of the living room and moved a stool to sit on. The sofa was pushed into the corner to make room for the camp bed. So, Jun Ye and Yao Zihan were sitting on the two camp beds to talk.

"How long has it been airborne here?" Jun Ye asked.

"To calculate carefully, it was twenty days ago." Yao Zihan counted his fingers in his heart.

"How do you feel? I just arrived at a place where I was unfamiliar, so it was definitely not easy to integrate. Why did you suddenly airborne you here?"

In other words, Yao Zihan is not from this place, and he was suddenly assigned to be a leader here. There is only one possibility. The people above should prevent localism here. Local protectionism has formed cliques, which seriously affects the local economy, people's lives and urban development. Some protectionists even cause serious corruption. It is extremely difficult for outsiders to interfere.

"It's very difficult. It's much harder than where I used to work." Yao Zihan said affirmatively, "Look, I'm not even familiar with the accent of the locals here."

"If you want to learn the accent of people here, it's not difficult. Your sister-in-law's hometown is from the village below here." Jun Ye said.

Yao Zihan didn't know that Shen Jiayin was from here, and was shocked when he heard this. Then he thought that they suddenly came here to visit. For some reason, he asked, "Did you take your sister-in-law back to your parents' home?"

"Your sister-in-law's family is now taken to Beijing to live." Mr. Yao said, "If they don't go back to their hometown during the Chinese New Year this year, I may take your sister-in-law back to their parents' home next year."

"So, are you here specifically to our city? To see me?" Yao Zihan's lips showed a shallow dimples that he felt funny.

Jun Ye punched him on the shoulder: "I want to come and see you. You are your third uncle's hope, aren't you?"

Yao Zihan was flattered by Jun Ye's repeated compliments and smiled at the two brothers: "Brother, you guys talk about serious things. I'm here, I can help with anything I can do, just say it."

"For the time being, I will help us solve the problem of food and accommodation. I will tell you what else I think of." Mr. Yao said cheerfully.

Yao Zihan next asked about their itinerary, and knew that they were going to visit Shen Jiayin's primary school teacher at the First People's Hospital, and told them how to go about the general road. Then he said that he would go to the suburbs to inspect the construction land tomorrow. If they had anything, they could call him as soon as possible.

It was Mr. Yao's turn to take a shower. When he walked into the room, he took his clothes first. The suitcase was opened. He told his wife to give it to the one he opened. Anyway, his suitcase was nothing, including the pink zipper bag he brought last time. Because this time he was on a trip, the two brothers came with him to do a serious business, not a two-person world. When he was squatting beside the suitcase, Mr. Yao was surprised to find that the pink zipper bag he threw in the drawer in the house reappeared in his suitcase.

"Jiayin?" Mr. Yao turned around and asked his wife what was going on.

Shen Jiayin was folding her clothes. Seeing him raise his head and ask himself with a pink zipper bag, the corner of his lips pursed: "I, I thought you forgot to bring it, I helped you, I brought it."

This girl knows what she is wearing?

Maybe I knew it, so I deliberately brought it to him.

Does it mean to invite him to do exercise with her?

A string of pink immoral thoughts flashed through Mr. Yao's mind. After thinking about it, he was quite confident: she is his wife, what's wrong with him trying to do exercise with her? Read the full text of the Girl Summoning.

The two brothers worked hard on the camp bed in the living room. Mr. Yao thought about it over and over again, and the percentage coefficient he deserved to be beaten.

"Yes, are there any problems?" Shen Jiayin asked, and saw him motionless like a dumb goose.

So, she doesn't know what is in it?

"Do you know what's in it?" Mr. Yao tried.

"No, I don't know. Yes, it's very important. You, you have used a password lock."

Master Yao was stunned: This girl thought he locked military secrets with a password.

Forget it. He should have known that her simple mind could not be as dirty as him.

He threw the zipper bag aside first. He took the clothes and walked into the bathroom.

Shen Jiayin carefully curled the corners of his lips at his back, and his joyful little eyebrows raised up: I was tricked by my husband all day long, and it was really exciting to be fooled by my husband occasionally.

But soon, she couldn't laugh. On the first night, staying in such a place that was more difficult for her to adapt to when she had a fan on and had no heating, and when she got up early in the morning, she sneezes.

My husband who was sleeping beside her was very alert. Mr. Yao, who originally liked to stay in bed, got up.

"Put on your clothes." Afraid that she would catch a cold, he quickly found her thick clothes, including thick sweaters and thick cotton jackets, and took them out.

But she didn't seem to catch a cold, but it was more like the heat sensation of being blown by a fan. After a few sneezes, blood flowed out of her dry nostrils. Mr. Yao jumped out of the bed and rushed out of the room and went to the kitchen refrigerator to look for ice.

Everyone sleeping in the living room was frightened by his appearance.

"Master Yao, your butt is on fire?" Gao Dashuai said in surprise.

"Oh, nosebleed." Mr. Yao said.

Seeing his panic, Jun Ye had to get out of bed to help, bring him a towel to wrap the ice. When he walked into the room with him, Shen Jiayin twisted it into a strip of nostrils with his own tissue. The blood had stopped almost, but the situation should not be serious, but Master Yao was facing a great enemy and had to put ice on her head.

"Don't you freeze her to death!" Jun Ye hurriedly stretched out his arm to stop his confused movements.

"Hair tilt, tilt." Without giving the ice, he grabbed her hair and let her head tilt back, causing the nose to flow back.

When Gao Dashen entered the house, he saw Mr. Yao's panic look so amazing.

Jun Ye glared at Gao Dashang: "What are you doing when you stand stupidly? Why don't you pull the trouble aside?"

Gao Dashuai grabbed Master Yao's hand and pulled Master Yao a little farther away. Jun Ye could come forward to see clearly what was going on.

Shen Jiayin felt that it was almost done and no longer had nosebleeds, so she shook her head. But a sneeze made her shed a confusing snot.

"I've caught a cold." Jun Ye concluded, "Go and ask Zihan if there is any cold medicine at home? Give her two pills to her."

"I'm taking it." Shen Jiayin raised her hand.

Mr. Yao remembered it and found the first aid medicine box in her suitcase. There were cold medicines in it, but there were no antibiotics. They were most afraid that she would get infected with bacteria or viruses in the early cold, and then break out like the last time. Therefore, it is important to use antibiotics in the early stage.

"Does your throat hurt?" Jun Ye asked the patient.

"It hurts." Shen Jiayin also knew that she had really smashed her body. Her tonsils were 80% a little inflamed and she wanted to take antibiotics.

"I'll go downstairs to buy medicine to lure you to spoil you. The cold president owes discipline." Jun Ye said that he wanted Gao Dashen to stay here to prevent Mr. Yao from going wild.

Gao Dashuai didn't let him go, because he was afraid that he would not be able to control Master Yao, so he asked Master Jun to prescribe a prescription and he ran downstairs to buy it himself.

Yao Zihan got up at this time. He heard that his cousin-in-law had a cold sleeping in his room all night. He was deeply sorry and had to help him, so he walked to the kitchen to help cook the pot of white porridge.

Shen Jiayin felt that everyone else was normal, and that her husband was the most abnormal. She insisted on lying on the bed and putting two quilts on her body, pressing her down so hard that she could not breathe.

Jun Ye took the initiative to help her lift a quilt and said to her husband: "You go outside and sit there!"

Jun Ye's tone seemed to be a little angry. Mr. Yao retreated obediently to the living room.

He was scared by the last outbreak of her. It was said that he was afraid of the ropes after being bitten by a snake for three years.

The patient took the antibiotics bought by Gao Dashuai and lay down to sleep.

Jun Ye touched the patient's forehead and did not have a fever. He walked out to the living room to talk to his brothers.
To be continued...
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