Rebirth Space: The Chief's Military Doctor-in-law

Their brothers and sisters are really unfilial. Who in the world can stand such a big stimulation?

"Didn't I just bleed people's heads? I didn't kill people again. Why do you make a mountain out of a molehill?" Su Jinlong's stubbornness also came up. He said there would be no next time, and his sister still grabbed him.

"Yes, this time you beat someone's head and bleed. You're not serious. Next time you cut off someone's arm, you're not serious. Next time you'll kill someone." Su Mian has to let Su Jinlong stay away from Su Jinbiao today.

"It's like it's true." Su Jinlong pulled Su Mian. "Sister, I'm bleeding people's forehead. How can it be as serious as you said?"

"Today, if you swear not to associate with Su Jinbiao in the future, I will forgive you."

"Elder sister." Su Jinlong called tentatively. Su Mian would always respond.

Su Mian ignored him and continued, "Su Jinbiao has his own hands and feet. Why doesn't he fight back? Why don't others fight back? You have no scruples, you have a sense of justice!

Just now in the yard, the sixth son's mother was crying loudly. I don't believe Su Jinbiao, who is separated by a family, can't hear him. At this time, where is he? He didn't even stand up and say a word to you.

You still have deep brotherhood. I'm afraid people haven't received it! "

Su Hong and Su Jinbiao hid behind the wall. Others didn't notice. Su Mian saw it. Now her ear and eyesight are several times that of ordinary people. At a distance of tens of meters, she even heard their dialogue clearly.

Su Jinlong lowered his head and blinked his big black-and-white eyes. Yes, Su Jinbiao and several others didn't start. They still stood on the ridge to coax and encourage him: "Su Jinlong, if you really want to be brother Biao's good brother, you go up and beat melon seeds on his head!"

"Go back and think about whether you want to spend your whole life with these friends or become a soldier. The road is your own, you choose!" Su Mian said and went back to her house.

When Su Jianghai came back in the evening, Su miancai came out of the house and the family gathered for dinner.

The table is surprisingly quiet. Su Jinlong, who has nothing to say to stir up for a long time every day, is also mugging his head. Su Jianghai can't stand the atmosphere. "What's the matter today? Each one has become muggy gourd."

Su Jinlong was afraid that Su Mian would sue in front of the Su River, so he quickly grabbed a chopstick for him, "Dad, it's all right. You've been tired all day. We don't want you to have a quiet meal!"

"Is that so?" Su Jianghai obviously didn't believe it.

"Of course, but Dad, there's something I have to tell you in advance."

"Well, you said."

"When I'm 18, I'll be a soldier. In recent years, I'll help you make furniture." Su Jinlong has thought about it. His sister is right. He can't mix with his cousins anymore. He has to have his own life goal.

Su Jianghai was happy. "What's the matter? Dad can still do it. If you want to go out with those boys, just play."

Su Jinlong was afraid that he would say so. He was so anxious that he slapped his chopsticks on the table. "Dad, my sister needs money to go to college. I'll help you earn her tuition!" then he stole a glance at Su Mian.

Su Mian didn't speak and then ate. She knew that Su Jinlong wanted to understand, but it wasn't enough. She had to stimulate him again when she had a chance.

"That's nice. Dad just took over a few more businesses. We're busy this December." Su Jianghai was in a good mood. In addition, he was tired recently and ate an extra bowl of rice.

He Qin frowned, "his father, you should also pay attention to your body, especially your old cold waist. Don't catch a cold."

My father has a bad waist. He went up the mountain and stoned when he was young. He was tired and fell asleep in the big stone. He also drank traditional Chinese medicine for a while. He is usually fine. He can't straighten up when he catches a cold.

If only she could see her father!

[yes, you can see it by learning the art of pulse diagnosis, but you need a benevolence value of 30 and mental strength of 30. You don't have enough now!]