Sweet Wife, be Good! Chapter 3883
Qiao Jin looked at him warily. What are his wife's responsibilities and obligations?
What responsibilities and obligations does she have?
"He Zong is really joking. Some things were cleared a few years ago."
Doesn't he find it ridiculous to say that?
To fulfill her wife's responsibilities and obligations, what about his responsibilities and obligations as a husband?
He Xiasheng dialed a phone and put it in front of her.
On the phone, an old and loving voice came: "Xia Sheng, is Qiao Jin coming back for dinner in the evening? It's been said for several days. You said you would bring people back. Why is there no news in this area? Did you do something to make Qiao Jin unhappy? "
The speaker is Lan Xi, he Xiasheng's grandmother.
Qiao Jin grew up in he family when she was a child. Lan Xi treated her as if she were her own. She was kind to her since childhood.
Qiao Jin heard her eyes moist.
She resented he Xiasheng and would never forget that thing a few years ago.
But I can't bear to hate anyone else in his family.
They treat her with all sincerity and no fraud. In recent years, she has been thinking about them all the time.
Just because she couldn't face he Xiasheng, she hardened her heart and refused to go back to see several old people.
"Xia Sheng? Xia Sheng, why don't you talk? Is the signal bad? " Lan Xi's voice came again.
When Qiao Jin left, Lan Xi was a little old. In the past few years, she became a little older.
He Xiasheng said to his mobile phone, "grandma, Qiao Jin is right here. I'll call her. Tell her."
"Is it Qiao Jin? Little Joe, will you come back for dinner tonight? Grandma made you some of your favorite dishes. You must come back, okay? "
Qiao Jin choked and whispered, "grandma, I'll come back."
"Well, come back, come back, be sure to come back!" Lan Xi's joy was beyond expression.
After Qiao Jin hung up the phone, she said faintly, "it's because of this?"
"Or what do you think?" He Xiasheng asked with an eyebrow.
Qiao Jin really thinks he deserves to be beaten.
Of course, I also feel that I owe too much to the elderly. I can't say it clearly.
At the beginning, if you didn't insist on marrying he Xiasheng, you would have maintained a brother sister relationship with him. Wouldn't you have to worry so much about the old man?
It's not like this until now. I avoided him and forgot all the kindness of the old man's upbringing.
"Can I go now?" Qiao Jin asked.
She's going to buy something to take back.
It's a little bit of your own mind.
He Xiasheng refused to comment and put away his mobile phone.
Qiao Jin picked up the computer and straightened up. She suddenly felt dizzy, and her face became pale with the naked eye.
"What's the matter with you?" He Xiasheng reached out to help her.
"Don't touch me." Qiao Jin stood still holding the chair.
He Xiasheng's hand, a little stiff, took it back.
Qiao Jin fainted badly, had a splitting headache, and had some convulsive pain in her stomach.
She probably knows what's going on.
At the weekend, I ran to the construction site for two days in a row. The sun was shining. Few people who were not familiar with this working environment could carry it.
She had some symptoms of heatstroke when she came home last night. She drank some medicine to suppress the symptoms.
But I didn't think it was just pressed down.
The cold air may have blown enough today, but it's getting worse now.