Chapter 1442

"How do you talk one thing at a time? Don't you care? If you don't care, why are you so angry that you beat people with steel bars?" Jinglao Taibai glanced at jingjuntai and raised his tone. After saying that, he burped loudly.

A smell came to his face. Jing Juntai frowned in disgust: "why do you always burp? It smells so heavy."

"I don't know. I've been burping all week and occasionally feel abdominal distension. I haven't had a bowel movement for a week." Mrs. Jing said.

"It's all in K City anyway. Go and see Tang Huai tomorrow." Jing Juntai glanced at her coolly. "It's been a week and you don't see a doctor. Do you really regard yourself as steel? Don't you know that the older you are, the more problems you have?"

"They all fell when I was young. I regret being a soldier now." When others become soldiers and she becomes a soldier, she can come out as a fault.

"It's fate. Even if you don't become a soldier, you will have a lot of problems. It gives you time to read more books. It's said in the book that depressed people are more likely to get sick than cheerful people. You always make this and that. It's not too much to describe it."

"I'm a yecha tigress. Haven't you married me? You're not noble."

"I don't know how much I regret marrying you. I should have married Alan at the beginning."

Old lady Jing blushed with anger and her neck was thick. "What are you talking about?!! It turns out that you've always been thinking about Alan!"

Alan in their mouth is their comrade in arms. She is a very weak girl. She was forced to become a soldier by her family. When she can't stand the hardships in the army, she cries. In addition, she is good-looking and tender. When male soldiers see her crying, they are always soft hearted and confused.

Most men like Petite little women. Such women can easily stimulate their desire for protection. Many male soldiers like Alan, but Alan likes Jing Juntai, but Jing Juntai is an alternative. He doesn't like delicate and weak women, but likes old lady Jing when he was young. When Mrs. Jing was young, she was the kind of woman who had a loud voice and didn't breathe when she ran around with a sandbag.

Thinking of their youth, Jing Juntai sighed. Why has this man changed so much?

Old lady Jing is getting hotter and hotter as she grows older.

Now Alan has become an elegant wife. He has a good temper and treats his daughter-in-law and granddaughter-in-law like his own daughter.

"I don't care about her. I just hope you can learn from her, relax your mind and don't haggle over everything. Whether Tang Huai or Jiajia, since they married your grandson, they gladly accepted them. No matter how bad they are, they also gave birth to your great grandson?"

"You just miss Alan. You regret marrying me instead of Alan!" Old lady Jing suddenly became jealous like a little girl and became angry. She suddenly sat up, stared at Jing Juntai and scolded: "I heard that Alan's husband died. If you regret marrying me, you go with her and I'll make it up to you! Bastard! You'll wet your shoes when you pee, and you want to have an old-age love? Hum!"

After scolding, Mrs. Jing picked up her pillow and went out.

Chatting, chatting all over, no more!

It's no wonder that these women are getting colder and colder. It's no wonder that they miss her more and more!

Jing Juntai stared at granny Jing in a daze. Why does the old woman look more and more like a little girl?

The temper is really getting bigger and bigger, and the mind is getting simpler and simpler.

Jing Juntai sighed helplessly, snapped and turned off the light to sleep.

She's not used to coaxing him into this.

Besides, they are all young. What are you coaxing?

After Mrs. Jing returned to the room where she slept, her stomach became more and more angry. Her liver was aching and her abdomen was bulging. She threw the pillow heavily on the ground, stepped on it again and again, and cried, "dead old man, I'll step on you, I'll step on you!"

The pillow was too slippery. One of them was careless. Mrs. Jing stepped askew and the soles of her feet slipped. She fell and sat on the ground.

The abdomen was distended by anger. As soon as it fell, it felt that the old bones would fall apart.

She covered the position where her liver was aching with one hand and supported the ground with the other hand. She cried sadly: "it hurts me. It hurts me. Jing Juntai, you dead old man, come and help me up. Ah... It hurts me..."

Jing Juntai heard her cry and got up quickly. He ran over without wearing his shoes.

When he saw her sitting on the ground wailing, he picked her up and said in an unhappy tone, "in the middle of the night, can you not make noise? If you howl like this, you will make your neighbors sleep. You have to be angry and wait until tomorrow. Now shut up!"

"I'm wrestling!" Old lady Jing's eyes are red.

"Don't be careful when you walk."

Seeing old lady Jing covering her abdomen, he was worried and asked, "why cover here?"

"My liver hurts with anger!" Mrs. Jing yelled at him.

"In this way, I'm so angry that my liver hurts?" Jing Juntai was speechless. He put her into bed. "Go to bed quickly. Don't make trouble like a three-year-old child."

A three-year-old child can still coax. The old woman can't coax.

"You are more and more disgusted with me now. You don't think my mother Yasha thinks I'm a three-year-old child. What's the matter with a three-year-old child? I don't know how cute a three-year-old child is."

"It doesn't make sense to you." Jing Juntai put Mrs. Jing on the bed and went out.

Mrs. Jing said angrily, "dead man, don't ask me where I fell. I don't think I'll feel bad if I die."

Lying on the bed, Mrs. Jing became more angry and couldn't sleep. Her abdomen first swelled and then hurt. Grandma's was hurt by Jing Juntai's anger!

She was so angry until dawn.

At dawn, I still don't feel a little sleepy.

Jing Juntai cooked noodles. She couldn't eat it in two bites.

Jing Juntai looked at her with a smile: "still angry?"

"Full!" Mrs. Jing looked as if I was still very angry.

"I don't think I cook well. You can cook it yourself in the future."

"I'm full! I haven't been pulled up for a week. I have to go in and out. It's uncomfortable!"

"Constipation, go and show Tang Huai." Jing Juntai picked up the car key and took Mrs. Jing to the Yimin hospital to find Tang Huai.

Tang Huai heard from granny Jing that she was angry with Jing Juntai last night and had a liver pain. She didn't eliminate the pain all night. She originally wanted to arrange for her to exceed intestinal ytterbium, but later she took her directly to do liver CT.

When seeing the CT results, Tang Huai's face suddenly became very bad.

Jing Juntai accompanied him into the CT room. Seeing that Tang Huai's face suddenly changed, Jing Juntai raised his heart and asked, "what's the matter?"

Tang Huai pursed his lips and looked at old lady Jing deeply, "late stage of liver cancer."