C479 An Awkward Topic
C479 An Awkward Topic
"Little Jun, your aunt is quite beautiful. Your village chief should be a handsome young man, right?"
Jin Lian, who was driving at the front, suddenly asked about Mao Xiaojun's wife.
"Sister, Aunt Xiu married our village secretary, Your Uncle Sui. Your Uncle Sui's wife just died not long ago. She is fifty-eight this year. She will retire in two years." Mao Xiaojun was embarrassed. He did not expect Jin Lian to ask him that.
"Ah! That shouldn't be the case. That Aunt Xiu of yours seems to be quite a strong-willed woman. She's also pretty. Although she doesn't look as young as her sister, she doesn't have the demeanor and feminine air of a sister. However, she was also many times stronger than ordinary women. Why did she think of marrying an old man?"
"I'm not too sure about this either. I've been studying outside for the past few years. I just returned to the village this year. When I left my hometown to go to school, Your Uncle Sui's wife was still alive. I only got to know Aunt Xiu after I returned to the village."
Jin Lian nodded when she heard that." I see. It seems that Your Uncle Sui in your village has some ability to marry such a young and beautiful wife. "
"En. Everyone in the village says that Your Uncle Sui is blessed. Half of his foot is already in the coffin, and he can still marry such a beautiful wife. Everyone's eyes are red with envy."
Just as Mao Xiaojun finished speaking, Jin Lian smiled and asked, "Little Jun, are you jealous?"
Mao Xiaojun thought, Why do you ask so many questions, you b * tch? Not only am I jealous, even Wang Xiuxiu's first time was given to me. Furthermore, I have had sex with Wang Xiuxiu more than once or twice. What's there to be jealous about?
It should be other people who were jealous of him. Why would he be jealous?!
"I'm not even twenty. Auntie Xiu is already over thirty. What's there to be jealous about!?" At this moment, Mao Xiaojun was being questioned by Jin Lian to the point that he was unable to get any energy from his body. This stinky woman was really acting flirtatiously. Just now, she said on the phone that she would bring breakfast for him, and now she even asked about Wang Xiuxiu.
Right now, he only hoped that the car would hurry to the hospital. Otherwise, if she continued to ask, he would not know how to deal with it.
The more he hoped that the car would drive faster, the slower Jin Lian, who was driving the car, slowed down.
"Little Jun, what you said is wrong. It is said that in the countryside, sister-in-law is coquettish and auntie is coquettish. Look at your auntie, she is indeed very feminine. Your village secretary is already so old, he definitely would not be able to satisfy your auntie in terms of physiology. If a woman can't be satisfied, she will definitely think of someone who can satisfy her. I guess your aunt has taken a liking to you."
Jin Lian did not try to hide it and directly said these words.
"Sis Jin Lian, look at what you said. There really is no such thing. Aunt Xiu saw that my family's conditions were not good and I was the only one in my house, so she helped me."
Mao Xiaojun knew that Jin Lian, a woman, was definitely trying to trick him. He would never admit that Wang Xiuxiu was interested in him even if he was beaten to death.
Jin Lian looked through the mirror in the car and saw Mao Xiaojun who was sitting at the back. He looked uncomfortable all over. She smiled and did not ask him anymore.
In her opinion, even if Little Jun had that evil intention, he did not have the courage.
Wang Xiuxiu's husband was the secretary of their village. The secretary was the local emperor. The woman who wanted to do the secretary of the village, unless he did not want to live anymore.
Therefore, she believed that Mao Xiaojun did not have any evil intentions towards Wang Xiuxiu, that slut, so she felt much more at ease in her heart.
Seeing that Jin Lian did not continue to ask, Mao Xiaojun also heaved a sigh of relief.
The car arrived at the hospital very quickly and stopped the car. The two of them got out of the car and headed straight to the ward.
Today was the same as yesterday. Mao Xiaojun helped Boss Qiao treat his wound first.
Since they had left the mountain early today, when all the wounds were treated, it was just past 10: 30 in the afternoon.
"Uncle Qiao, how are you feeling now?" Seeing that Qiao Fengyi's face was getting more and more energetic, and the wounds on his legs were clearly much smaller, Mao Xiaojun smiled and asked him what he felt.
Qiao Fengyi's leg was much better because of his illness, and his spirit was also more vigorous than before. He was very grateful to Mao Xiaojun now. He smiled when he saw the shy look on Mao Xiaojun's face.
"Uncle Qiao feels like he's a different person now. He doesn't feel any discomfort. His legs are just a little itchy. Nothing else."
"Well, it seems that I will change Uncle Qiao's herbs for a few more days. Your leg injury may be healed." The treatment of leg disease went quite smoothly this time, except when the medicine was just applied. Boss Qiao had a high fever and fainted twice, but there were no other accidents. Mao Xiaojun was quite pleased in his heart. It seemed like he had gotten another 100,000 yuan. It was only a matter of time.
Hearing what Little Jun said, Qiao Fengyi was even happier. This rotten leg had tortured him for more than ten years. It was a miracle that it could cure him.
Qiao Xiaoqing, who had been standing beside her father, pouted and did not say anything. She hated country bumpkins to the core.
Looking at the country bumpkin who looked like he had achieved success, she wished she could go up and kick him a few times.
"Dad, don't always praise country bumpkins. This fellow is the type who wants to open a dye shop when he has three colors. He doesn't have any real ability at all."
After Qiao Xiaoqing said that, she glared at Mao Xiaojun.
In fact, Mao Xiaojun knew what kind of background he had.
He admitted that he really did not have much ability. He only took the ready-made herbs. He was lucky to change the medicine on Boss Qiao's leg. The leg disease that could not be cured by a big hospital was actually cured by the herbs he took.
These few days, when he returned to the room, he had been thinking that he must learn more of the medicinal formula in Uncle Hua's medical book. The habits and principles of various herbs and some medicinal formulas, if he didn't understand, he could go to the bookstore to buy professional books. First, he had to lay down the foundation of medical knowledge.
He had already thought about it. Before he went back to the village today, he would go to the bookstore to buy books on medical science and herbal medicine.
"Xiaoqing, you can't say that about Little Jun. Your father's leg disease has spread across the entire north and south of the Yangtze River, and even the best hospital in the country. Even the most awesome experts have gone to take a look. They all said that there was no cure. Isn't it slowly getting better now? That meant that Little Jun was more capable than these experts. Don't you think so?"
Qiao Fengyi was naturally very happy that his illness was slowly getting better.
However, when he said this, the faces of the few experts from the provincial capital in the ward could not hold it in anymore. They lowered their heads and blushed. No one dared to speak.
"Uncle Qiao, you flatter me. Your leg has not fully recovered yet. These herbal formulas were left behind by my grandfather. I just used his old man's prescription at the same time. In terms of medical standards, Dr Liang and the others are more than a few hundred times better than me."
Mao Xiaojun knew very well that he could not get carried away by Boss Qiao's praise. He had to be humble. In this way, the specialists in the hospitals would not be too embarrassed.
"Dad, you heard it too. Country bumpkins are using the herbal formula prepared by their grandfather. They do not have the ability to do so."
Qiao Xiaoqing's words made Mao Xiaojun extremely angry.
You b * tch, I'm being modest for a bit, and you're trying to harm me again.
Wait till I cure your father's leg disease, then I'll teach you a lesson.