Wedding Night in 1980: the Soft Wife Wins by Lying Down in Space

After seeing off Director Zhang, Xiang Baiwei went into the back room. She looked at Jiang Sui who was pouring water with one hand, and walked over to take the thermos: "Let me do it."

"Okay, thank you." Jiang Sui was deliberately polite and polite.

Xiang Baiwei sighed inwardly, poured the water, mixed it with some cold water, and brought it to Jiang Sui's left hand: "Is it easy to take?"

Jiang Sui wanted to say that it was not easy to hold, but he knew that he couldn't push his feet, so he quickly said: "It doesn't matter, it's just a water glass, not chopsticks, so it can still be held."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Sui secretly rejoiced in his heart.

Fortunately, it was his right hand that was injured, and fortunately, he was not left-handed.

In the next few days, he will definitely struggle to eat, and then he will have to "trouble" Bai Wei a lot.

In this way, the two have more time to cultivate their relationship.

Xiang Baiwei looked at his right hand that was about to be wrapped into a rice dumpling, her face was full of sadness: "Your hand is injured like this, what will you do in the future!"

"My hand is still recovering, it's just a little skin trauma, and it's only troublesome for the past few days. Don't make it look like it won't heal in the future." Jiang Sui patiently corrected her words.

"I know, but you are a teacher and you have to prepare for the exam, so eating and brushing your teeth will be affected, alas, why did you hurt your right hand!" Thinking about it, Xiang Baiwei panicked for him.

The most important thing is that during this time, as a wife, friend, and partner, I must take good care of him.

Xiang Baiwei originally wanted to gradually distance herself from him.

Now that this incident happened suddenly, the distance might not be able to be widened in a while.

Jiang Sui looked at Xiang Baiwei, who was worried, and decided to retreat: "It's really troublesome, but you don't have to worry, at least my left hand is fine. In class, I can try not to write on the blackboard. I can eat with my left hand. It's a bit slower, so it shouldn't have a big impact."

It sounds feasible, but Xiang Baiwei was used to taking care of him in her previous life, so she couldn't control her concern for him: "You just like to be brave, and you don't take these things seriously. You will suffer in the future."

Jiang Sui felt very happy about her reaction.

Next, he is ready to seize the opportunity, such as playing a trick or something, maybe Xiang Baiwei can cultivate a little affection for him.

That night, Jiang Sui tactfully refused Xiang Baiwei's various offers of help, and ate and washed with one hand on his own.

When washing up, Jiang Sui regretted that the clothes she was wearing were just changed in the morning, and they were not dirty at all.

If it was dirty, Xiang Baiwei could change her clothes for her.

But thinking about it, Xiang Baiwei will definitely help him wash after changing his clothes. The well water in this yard is too cold, and he seems reluctant to touch Bai Wei with cold water.

The next day, Xiang Baiwei took a look at Jiang Sui, who was slow, but basically able to take care of herself, completely relieved, and started working on other things again.

And among the so-called other things, the building of a house is included.

Jiang Sui originally thought that his injury would make Xiang Baiwei temporarily forget about it, but he didn't expect that she would still remember it, which made his mood fall to the bottom again.

He was not willing to sit still, so he deliberately used his injured right hand several times in school.

Of course, after class, he also transferred all the work that he could transfer to others to Ma Fengcheng, as punishment for Ma Fengcheng messing up his affairs by giving wine.

After finishing these, Jiang Sui went home early, ready to drag his injured hand and make lunch for Xiang Baiwei.

Xiang Baiwei, who came back to prepare lunch, found that the door was unlocked when she got home, so she hurriedly opened the door and went to the kitchen.

Then she saw Jiang Sui who was busy making lunch, and Jiang Sui's injured right hand, with blood already seeping out of the bandage, looked extremely glaring.

"Are you back?" Seeing her coming back, Jiang Sui hid her hands behind her back deliberately, "Then what, the rice is about to be steamed, and the dishes have to wait for a while. You're busy in the workshop, so I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it."

"Let me see your hand." Xiang Baiwei walked over with a cold face, "Let me see how the injury is."

"I'm fine," Jiang Sui dawdled and refused to show his hands, "Actually, I've said it many times, what I suffered was only a skin trauma, it's really not serious at all, you don't have to worry about me so much."

"I have my own eyes." Xiang Baiwei said with a cold face, "Extend your right hand and let me see."

Jiang Sui, who was waiting for these words, stretched out his right hand slowly, and a lot of bright red blood seeped out of the thick bandage.

"The wound is open?" Xiang Baiwei looked at the stove, kicked all the firewood aside, then took Jiang Sui's uninjured hand and walked out, "I'll take you to the bathroom to re-bandage. "

For Jiang Sui, who is extremely caring and helpful, suppressing the joy in his heart, he continued to provoke Xiang Baiwei: "Are you so worried about me? In fact, I have no problem, it's just that I didn't pay attention when I was chopping vegetables, and my right hand was too hard." , and that's it."

Xiang Baiwei locked the door angrily, then looked at the indifferent Jiang Sui, and lowered her voice to teach him a lesson: "Do you want to completely destroy your hands? Don't forget, you need to use it for work and study." Use this hand!"

The angrier Xiang Baiwei was, the happier Jiang Sui was.

But fortunately, he still has reason and knows he can't show it: "It's my fault, I made you worry, don't be angry."

"I'm not angry, you don't need to apologize to me." Xiang Baiwei realized that her emotions were a little intense, turned her head away, and continued to walk forward with a straight face.

On the road, I met acquainted villagers. When the villagers saw the glaring bandages on Jiang Sui's hands, they yelled and asked.

Xiang Baiwei, who was already unhappy in her heart, felt annoyed, and pulled Jiang Sui aside to walk a quiet path.

When they arrived at the health center, Xiang Baiwei stood beside Jiang Sui, insisting on taking a closer look at the condition of his wound.

Jiang Sui didn't want her to look at it at first, but after thinking about it carefully, maybe his wound could make Xiang Baiwei feel compassion, so he no longer refused forcefully.

Sure enough, after seeing the wound, Xiang Baiwei didn't say a word, and when she got home, she couldn't help but push Jiang Sui into the room: "During your hand injury, don't do housework anymore, and don't use your hand anymore. Take good care of your right hand."

"It's just a hand injury, but it's not that you can't do any work." Jiang Sui followed Xiang Baiwei into the kitchen with a smile, "I'll help you light the fire, fill some firewood, one hand is enough. "

"You want me to kill you, don't you?"

Seeing that Xiang Baiwei was about to get angry, Jiang Sui nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I listen to you, I listen to you."

While eating, Jiang Sui was thinking about the allotment of the house, and asked about Xiang Weiguo's marriage: "How is the preparation for the big brother's wedding room?"

Xiang Baiwei was stunned for a moment: "I almost forgot, my elder brother is talking about getting married, but the family doesn't seem to have enough money to build a house for him."