MTL - Rebirth to a Military Marriage: Good Morning Chief-Chapter 2 fever

It’s so hot, Joanna feels like a fire, and the whole body is almost hot to be burnt.

Struggling for a long time, Qiao Nan finally opened his eyes, not seeing a white ward, but an old and familiar room.

"Mom, Nan Nan is sick, we don't care if she really doesn't matter?"

"It's okay, your sister's skin is thick and thick, and life is hard. I can't get her life from this. And she will start school the day after tomorrow. If she is sick, she can't sign up."

Thinking about the big daughter, Ding Jiayi figured out that the little daughter missed the opportunity to register because she was sick. When she died, she would definitely give up school and go to work to earn money.

"Mom, this watermelon is really sweet, you also eat a spoonful." After hearing the satisfactory answer, Joe smiled and gave Ding Jiayi a mouthful of watermelon.

When I heard the dialogue between the mother and the daughter, Qiao Nan, who was having a high fever, finally knew where he was.

She returned to Joe's family twenty-five years ago, and returned to her fifteen-year-old high fever to miss the registration time, and then her mother was wrong to learn to earn money to raise Joe's son!

That year, Qiao Nan had a big rain the night before the high fever, because it was autumn rain, and the weather was particularly cool after the rain.

Qiao Nan clearly remembers that when she slept at night, she was covered with a quilt. When she felt uncomfortable, when she was awake, the quilt was all at the end of the bed.

During this period, Qiao Nan vaguely remembered that when the rain was the biggest in the middle of the night, someone seemed to have been to her room.

In the end, not only did Joanna not cover the quilt, but the window that relied on the bed was also opened.

If this is not the case, Qiao Nan will not have a fever.

In the last life, Qiao Nan always thought that someone had come to his room, and she closed the window before going to bed. It was an illusion to wake up the window and open it. It was her illness.

But this time, Qiao Nan did not think so.

"Last night" must have been to her room, not only licked her quilt, but also deliberately opened the window, in order to make her sick, so miss the time to open the journal name!

Just when Ding Jiayi and Qiao Zikai's mother and daughter were happy and happy, when they shared the family, they stunned the mother and the daughter.

"Nan, Nan Nan?" Holding a half of the watermelon is a joyful Joe's face is a stiff face, holding a spoon of handcuffs, not to put it, not to lift.

Seeing half of the watermelon in the hands of Joe Zi, Qiao Nan laughed at himself.

Qiao Zikai was used to being used by their mothers. From a young age, he was overbearing and selfish. Joe had a bad habit of eating watermelon. He liked to hold half a watermelon and dig it with a spoon.

But now in the 1980s, the conditions are not as good as they are in the future, so Ding Jiayi told Qiao Nan and Qiao Dongliang every time she bought watermelon, she only bought half.

But Qiao Nan now saw with his own eyes that Joe Zizhen was holding half a watermelon to eat.

Joe Zi can eat half a watermelon and fall on Qiao Nan's body. A watermelon can eat a string, even if Ding Jiayi gives her face!

"You are a dead girl, what door to kick, who wants to scare you!" Ding Jiayi, who is not a guilty conscience, faces a tiger and points to Joannan’s nose and squats.

Qiao Nanqiang held up: "I have a fever, antipyretics?"

"What antipyretic drugs have already been eaten by you, no more." Ding Jiayi flashed a light and mentioned that the medicine had a dim sum.

I did not care about Ding Jiayi, Qiao Nan went to turn medicine on her own. In the last life, she was because she did not eat antipyretics in time. It burned too much. She was not sent to the hospital in time and almost became meningitis.

Because of this, for her illness, the family had an extra expense, which made her believe her mother’s words. She really thought that the money at home was spent to cure her illness. Choose the wrong school to work and raise Joe.

"You are a dead girl, what is it?" Joanna’s move to find medicine angered Ding Jiayi, Ding Jiayi grabbed Qiao Nan’s hair and pulled it back, and her right hand slammed on Qiao Nan’s face.

The sound of "啪" sounded amazing.

With a slap in the face, Qiao Nan’s ear slammed directly, his face didn’t hurt, but his nose was sore, his nose was just like the open faucet, and he screamed and blew his red collar directly.

"If you are sick, give me back and lie down and still want to be a demon!" Ding Jiayi expected Zhu Nan to have no physical strength. He wanted to drag Qiao Nan back into the room and let Qiao Nan continue to sleep. Anyway, he would not give Qiao Nan medicine. eat.

If the disease of the dead girl is good, I must go to school to waste my family's money.

Ding Jiayi is trying to get rid of Qiao Nan, and it will take a month to start school.

Want to take medicine? None of the doors!

At this time, Qiao Nan saw through Ding Jiayi's plan, how to be willing to follow the example, and took the head to Ding Jiayi's body.

This top does not hurt, but it is too unexpected, so Ding Jiayi shocked and loosened the hand that pulled Joan's hair, and Jo Nan took the opportunity to run out.

"Dead hoe!" Ding Jiayi, who took a slow step, took a few strokes: "There is kind, you will not come back forever!"

The first time I saw Qiao Nan’s rebellion, Joe’s stunned a big jump: “Mom, Nan Nan, what happened to her?” It’s not all the mother said before, what does Nannan listen to?

"No matter her." Ding Jiayi did not care if she took the hand of her eldest daughter: "She is having a fever, not waiting for a good rest at home, but also running out, looking for death."

Qiao Nan, whose head burned badly, only wanted to run out, but there was no idea what to do after he ran out.

"咚", Qiao Nan felt that he had hit someone. The nose that had not stopped the blood was more sour and uncomfortable, and the tears followed.

"Beware." The man was dumb. In June, he was plunged into the ears of Joannan with a cool voice. Joanna took an iron-like arm on his back.

After Qiao Nan stood firm, he even slammed his head three times, and his mind was awake. When he looked up, he saw a pair of cold and sturdy eyes.

"You are having a fever?" In contact with Qiao Nan's abnormal body temperature, the man frowned, and then saw the **** red blood on the collar of Qiao Nan, and the thin, knife-like lips became a straight line: "follow me."

Qiao Nan followed the man in such a confused way, until the **** sat on the soft sofa before returning.

"Antipyretics." The man's cold voice came, handing the medicine in one hand and holding the cup in the other.

Thinking of his own situation, Qiao Nan did not take the medicine from the man's hand and swallowed it. Then he looked up and looked at the man.

The man looks very handsome, a face with a sharp angle, and the thick Zhou Yi’s big knife has a sigh of anger, the straight nose is very high, and the eye-catching color in his eyes is easy to be afraid of retreating. I don’t know why I’m so stunned by the thin lips, and I can’t help but feel a little nervous.