《Lie and win in the chronology with space (MTL)》Chapter 3
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"No need."
Jian Qingtong was distracted and listened to the movement outside.
The footsteps of the man stopped outside the door, and he eavesdropped on them.
Jian Qingtong flashed countless thoughts in an instant, but only one sentence came out of her mouth:
"You hurt me, I don't want you." When the
words came out, she squeezed the quilt angrily, screaming silently for the 10,000th time in her heart:
Ahh Aah, there are so many very powerful things to say, why can't they show it? Give her a pen! Or you can type on the keyboard. Seeing how she can't fight to death~
Jian Qingmiao looked at her useless expression of clenching her fists and biting her lips, and she was relieved.
It seems that she really thinks too much.
Jian Qingtong is still the stupid village girl who has been angry with her parents for 18 years. She doesn't look like the richest man's wife who wears gold and silver a few decades later. Her aura is not right.
Also, with such a miraculous opportunity of rebirth, how could someone be able to catch such a good thing?
God is still partial to her, she is the daughter of God, and she is here for revenge and happiness in this life!
Jian Qingmiao let go of her suspicions about the eldest sister, and did not bother to inquire about the gourd jade pendant that suddenly disappeared, as well as the dozens of dollars and food stamps she lost.
There is even such a miraculous thing as rebirth. Losing something is nothing, drizzle.
Moreover, although the jade pendant is gone, she has obtained the real secret in the jade pendant.
Jian Qingmiao rubbed the thumb and index finger of her right hand, and the fingertips soon felt moist and cool.
The color in her eyes appeared, and she cherished the fingers that seeped out a thin layer of divine water into her mouth and sucked it hard, not letting go of a drop.
With this unexpected divine water, she has a golden finger that turns stone into gold. Putting a little into the food tastes absolutely amazing. Everyone in the black market is rushing to ask for it, and she can sell it for several times the high price. She will make more money in the past two days!
Jian Qingmiao reasonably suspected that this Shenshui was the secret weapon of Jian Qingtong in his previous life.
No wonder she, a rural woman who doesn't know a single character, was able to make friends with so many big leaders and rich people. After her husband became rich, she did not abandon her and marry another concubine. It turned out to be cheating, and I thought she was really likable. Jian Qingtong threw away her hand as if being scalded by the fire, so she didn't want her alms. Jian Qingmiao rolled her eyes, made a pretentious ouch, and fell onto the bed following her strength:
Now this baby belongs to her Jian Qingmiao!
Jian Qingmiao let out a sigh of disgust, and simply did not continue to endure the disgust and pretend to smile.
"Who hurt you? It's obviously you who hurt me. Big sister, you climb the high branch, go to the army with your family to eat and drink spicy food, and leave your hard-working younger sister. I will fill the hole for you, and marry the landowner in the village. I've been harmed by you all my life, okay?"
Jian Qingtong heard her invert black and white to get cheap and good, her throat was full of anger, her head was blank, she shook her lips and said "You are talking nonsense", with no momentum.
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Give her a keyboard!
Jian Qingtong admired her unspeakable aggrieved appearance, and felt extremely happy.
Guessing that the nurse who was making dinner should be back, Jian Qingmiao took out two pieces of big unity from his pocket and slapped them on the table, pretending to be generous:
"Sisters, you are not benevolent and I can't be unjust. You can marry in peace. Officer, I will marry you for the marriage you set before. Don't worry, I won't let my brother-in-law know, so that he won't be troubled, always thinking that you have an outsider, and you are unwilling to live with him at ease.These twenty dollars are mine Don't think too much of the money you give to your waist. My sister, my life is hard and I don't have the ability. This is because I cut my pigtails and sold my hair to save money, and I got up early and late to make snacks to sell hard-earned money. It's my sister's heart.It's not good to tell you to go out without the support of your maiden's family, it looks like a lot of hatred, it's a joke."
Jian Qingmiao chuckled, picked up the money and stuffed it into Jian Qingtong's hands. "Big sister, why are you pushing me? It hurts!" "Who are you looking for, comrade?" The nurse's gentle question came from the door, and when she heard the movement in the ward, she raised her eyes to stop it: "Don't fight, she's still a patient. !" The family members of the pregnant woman next door looked around and caught a glimpse of a man in a military uniform like an ice sculpture. He shrank his neck and hid back, for fear that he would be splattered with blood if he couldn't watch the fun.
Tang Yuanzheng stood silently in place for two seconds, looking directly at his fiancee's pale and bloodless face, and was attracted by her big talking eyes -there were grievances, panic, anger and stubbornness, only Not alone.
Tang Yuanzheng looked away and introduced himself to the nurse:
"I'm looking for Jian Qingtong, I'm her fiancé." The nurse quickly looked around at him, but was also chilled by the cold air overflowing around him.
"Oh, come in then." The nurse walked two steps quickly, put down the rice jar in her hand, and looked at Jian Qingmiao, who was surprised and proud.
"The patient needs to rest. It's forbidden to make a big noise, and don't push her at will. What's the matter with you, do you want the patient well?"
Jian Qingmiao didn't expect such an unexpected joy. The words just now were not in vain. Heard by the Lord!
She secretly rolled her eyes at the nosy nurse, tried her best to hold down the corners of her mouth, and deliberately explained to Ai Ai:
"Brother-in-law, have you heard? You, don't blame my sister, she didn't do it on purpose. Well, I'm here to give it to my eldest sister. You may not understand the situation of my family. If I don't come to send it, the eldest sister may have to go out naked."
She seemed to realize the slip of the tongue, and she covered her mouth with annoyance, blinking and staring hard. The two big eyes apologized innocently.
"That's not what I meant. Oh, I can't say it stupidly. Anyway, I wish you a happy marriage and an early child."
After she finished speaking, she was embarrassed again and sent an invitation embarrassedly:
"Eldest sister has a weird temper and has misunderstood me. Brother-in-law, please help me to persuade me. The family and sisters have to support each other, otherwise who else can I count on. It's also fixed, you will bring my elder sister back for a wedding drink and support the scene for me."
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Jian Qingtong's mind floated a string of eloquent words, which made her dizzy and shameless. The
speed of the screen was too fast and the density was too high , and nausea again.
"Ouch—" The nurse was a bystander, and she was preconceived about the two sisters, so she naturally couldn't listen to Jian Qingmiao's face-to-face gossip.
However, she is not a hot-blooded little girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.
But as a nurse, she couldn't let the patient feel uncomfortable.
She shoved away Jian Qingmiao who was in the way, took out the cleaned spittoon from the bottom of the bed and handed it to the patient. She asked with concern,
"I'm feeling uncomfortable again? Do you want to call a doctor?"
Jian Qingtong retched twice and spat out a mouthful of sour water. , took the water glass, gargle and spit it out, shook her head silently, and let the nurse help her back to the head of the bed to rest.
The nurse settled the patient, shoved the spittoon into the hands of the family members, and rushed out angrily:
"What are you still doing? Wash it away, the patient will use it again when you come back! Are you here to visit the patient?"
Jian Qingmiao disliked it. As soon as he took a step back, he threw his hands and ran away:
"Hey, what are you doing, it's so dirty, I still want to sell food!" The
nurse had already given it out, but Jian Qingmiao didn't take it, seeing that the spittoon was about to fall to the ground, At this time, Tang Yuanzheng, who was watching from the sidelines, took a step and caught it firmly.
Jian Qingtong's head was faster than his mouth and silently applauded, and he watched him go out with a spittoon.
out.
Jian Qingtong: …
The nurse looked at the tips of her slightly red ears and smiled understandingly.
It seems that the couple is in a good relationship. Although the man looks cold, he is a good match.
She didn't even bother to use it as a light bulb. She picked up a large piece of unity that had fallen from the ground and put it back on the table, reminding in a low voice:
"You girl has a lot of heart, you have to guard against her. Don't look at her again. Sending snacks and money looks intimate, but in fact, you have been thinking about how she will make money from you when she gets married, so you have to know something."
Jian Qingtong nodded fiercely in her heart: Yes, that's what happened , she should not be fooled!
Seeing her tearful and aggrieved look, the nurse couldn't help but say two more words:
"I see that your man has been standing at the door for a while, I'm afraid he heard something. You have to talk to people, don't really leave your heart, you two have to live. Your sister's mouth , tsk tsk, success is not enough and failure is more than failure." The nurse kindly left leeway, and didn't directly say that Jian Qingmiao harbored misfortune, but she couldn't see her eldest sister any better.
Jian Qingtong let out a light hum, and looked at the man who came back after washing the spittoon. He quickly looked away and focused on the texture of the light blue quilt cover.
Well, this horizontal and vertical is really deserted.
Tang Yuanzheng calmly swept over the shy and shy girl on the hospital bed, put the spittoon back under the bed, stood up and asked the nurse about her condition: "How is she, can she go away?"
It is recommended to leave the hospital so early, it is best to stay for two more days for observation, and concussions are not suitable for long train rides. Jian Qingmiao deliberately went to the supply and marketing agency to buy a piece of soap to wash his hands, and when he came back, he ran into the two Tang Yuanzheng who came out with people on their backs, and was stunned for a while. In the last life, Tang Yuanzheng didn't even say a word to her, let alone back her. Jian Qingtong, why is she... Tang Yuanzheng nodded indifferently to the sister-in-law who was standing in front of her, and walked around her, carrying a girl like a cotton sack, effortlessly. Jian Qingtong buried his head in his broad back like an ostrich, self-hypnosis as long as I am not embarrassed, the embarrassment will be others. The two went to the commune to hand over the materials to print the marriage certificate. Tang Yuanzheng thoughtfully prepared wedding candy in advance, and distributed a lot of it. He received the well-intentioned blessings from everyone, and the joke made Jian Qingtong's cheeks warm and he didn't dare to lift his head. Tang Yuanzheng caught a glimpse of her red ears, and her indifferent eyes were stained with warmth. He came out and saw the photo studio next to him. After thinking about it, he went in with someone behind his back to take a wedding photo, and left the address to send the washed photo there. . "Are you okay?" Tang Yuanzheng unscrewed the military water bottle and handed it to her.
Jian Qingtong knew that Tang Yuanzheng couldn't take too long a vacation, and she was still waiting at home, so she could say that she was okay; Tang Yuanzheng didn't hear much, but the nurse was very moved.
Several times of persuasion were ineffective. At Jian Qingtong's insistence, Tang Yuanzheng discharged her from the hospital, and the two simply packed up and went to the commune to get a marriage certificate.
Jian Qingtong took a sip without thinking about it, and her hot head regained some clarity.
Mom, is she married now? It feels amazing.
Tang Yuanzheng looked at her expression carefully, and when he saw that the misty and scattered eyes were focused again, he said after deliberation:
"The children are too young to be separated from others, so we have to rush back as soon as possible. There will be no wine here, go back. The troops will treat you again, can you see?"
He paused and lowered his voice a little lower:
"You don't have to worry about suffering on the road. I bought a soft sleeper ticket, you can lie down on the train, and I will hold you if you are afraid of bumps. "
Jian Qingtong suddenly coughed, and a picture quickly came to her mind.
Help, this man is too good, right?
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