Chapter 1442 It Turns Out that He Is Thinking About Another Woman

"Why do you always talk in the same way? Don't you care? If you don't care, why are you so angry that you hit someone with a steel bar?" Old Mrs. Jing rolled her eyes at Jing Juntai, and her tone increased. After speaking, , burped loudly.

A smell hit his face, and Jing Juntai frowned in disgust: "Why do you always hiccup? The smell is so strong."

"I don't know. Over the past week, I have been hiccupping and occasionally feeling bloated. I haven't had a bowel movement in a week," said Mrs. Jing.

"Anyway, we're all in K city. Let's go see Tang Huai tomorrow." Jing Juntai glanced at her coolly, "It's been a week and you haven't seen a doctor. Do you really think of yourself as steel? Don't you know that Yue Are there more problems with old age?"

"I lost it all when I was young. Now I regret becoming a soldier." When others were soldiers, she became a soldier, but she could regard it as a problem.

"This is fate. Even if you are not a soldier, you will still have a lot of problems. Why don't you have time to read more books? The books say that depressed people are more likely to get sick than cheerful people. You always make trouble like this Make that, dominatrix, tigress is not an exaggeration at all."

"My hag, Yaksha Tigress, why haven't you married me yet? You are not that noble at all."

"I don't know how much I regret marrying you. I should have married Alan in the first place."

When Mrs. Jing heard this, she blushed with anger and said, "What did you say?!!! It turns out that you have always been thinking about Alan!"

The Alan they call is their comrade-in-arms, a very weak girl who was forced to serve as a soldier by her family. She couldn't bear the suffering in the army, so she cried and cried. In addition, she was good-looking, with thin skin and tender flesh. When the male soldiers saw her, she Crying always makes me feel so soft and confused.

Most men like delicate little women, and such women can easily inspire their desire for protection. Many male soldiers like Alan, but Alan likes Jing Juntai, but Jing Juntai is different. He doesn't like delicate and weak women, but likes the young old lady Jing. When Mrs. Jing was young, she was the kind of woman with a loud voice who could run around carrying sandbags without taking a breath.

Thinking of when they were young, Jing Juntai sighed, how could this person change so much?

As Mrs. Jing gets older, her temper becomes more and more irritable.

But now Alan has become an elegant wife. She has a good temper and treats her daughter-in-law and granddaughter-in-law like her own daughter.

"I'm not thinking about her. I just hope you can learn from her, relax your mind, and stop worrying about everything. Whether it's Tang Huai or Jiajia, since they are married to your grandson, accept them happily. No matter what, I also helped you give birth to a great-grandson, right?"

"You just miss Alan. You regret marrying me instead of Alan!" Mrs. Jing suddenly became jealous like a little girl and lost her temper. She sat up suddenly, glared at Jing Juntai and cursed: "I heard Alan Her husband is dead. If you regret marrying me, go live with her and I will make it happen for you! What a bastard! An old man who wets his shoes even when he urinates still wants to engage in old age love? Hmph!"

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

We chatted and chatted until we got angry and stopped talking!

No wonder this old man has become more and more cruel and cold towards her over the years. He turns out to be thinking about other women!

Jing Juntai looked at Old Mrs. Jing blankly, why does this old woman look more and more like a little girl?

My temper is getting louder and louder, and my mind is getting simpler and simpler.

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

Already used to Old Mrs. Jing's bad temper, he didn't try to coax her or anything.

Besides, you are already a lot younger, so why are you coaxing?

After Mrs. Jing returned to the room where she slept, the gas in her stomach became more and more intense. She was so angry that her liver ached and her abdomen became bloated. She threw the pillow heavily on the ground, stepped on it again and again, and kept crying: "Damn old man, I will trample you to death, I will trample you to death!"

The pillow was too slippery, and Mrs. Jing accidentally stepped on it. The sole of her foot slipped and she fell to the ground.

My abdomen was uncomfortably swollen due to anger, and when I fell, I felt like my old bones were about to fall apart.

She covered the painful part of her liver with one hand and supported the ground with the other, crying out pitifully: "It hurts me so much. It hurts me so much. Jing Juntai, you damn old man, come here and help me up. Ah...it hurts." Get me up..."

When Jing Juntai heard her shouting, he got up quickly and ran over without wearing any shoes.

Seeing her sitting on the ground wailing, he helped her up and said in a displeased tone: "It's so late at night, can you please stop making noise? If you howl like this, you will also disturb the neighbors. You have to wait until tomorrow to get angry." Noisy, shut up now!"

"I fell down!" Mrs. Jing's eyes turned red.

"Don't be careful when walking."

Seeing old lady Jing covering her abdomen, he was a little worried and asked, "Why are you covering this place?"

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

"You're so angry that your liver hurts?" Jing Juntai was speechless. He put her on the bed, "Go to sleep quickly. Don't act like a three-year-old child and make trouble at every turn."

A three-year-old child can still be coaxed, but this old woman cannot be coaxed.

"You dislike me more and more now. Either you dislike me as a dominatrix or you dislike me as a three-year-old child. What's wrong with a three-year-old child? I don't know how cute a three-year-old child is."

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

Old Mrs. Jing said angrily: "Damn man, you didn't even ask where I fell. Look, I won't feel bad even if I die."

Old Mrs. Jing, who was lying on the bed, became more and more angry and unable to sleep. Her abdomen was bloated first, then painful. Grandma's belly hurt because of Jing Juntai's anger!

She stayed like this until dawn.

It's daybreak, but I still don't feel sleepy at all.

Jing Juntai cooked noodles, but she couldn't eat them after two bites.

Jing Juntai looked at her funny: "Are you still angry?"

"I'm full!" Mrs. Jing looked like I was still angry.

"If you think my cooking is not delicious, you can cook it yourself from now on."

"I'm full! I haven't had a bowel movement in a week. I can't get in and out. It's so bloated that it's uncomfortable!"

"I'm constipated. Let's go check with Tang Huai." Jing Juntai finished the noodles in a few seconds without washing the bowl, so he picked up the car keys and took Mrs. Jing to Yimin Hospital to find Tang Huai.

Tang Huai heard Mrs. Jing say that her liver hurt because of Jing Juntai's anger last night, and the pain didn't go away all night. She originally wanted to arrange for her to have a superintestinal ytterbium, but later took her directly for a liver CT scan.

When he saw the CT results, Tang Huai's face suddenly turned very bad.

Jing Juntai accompanied him into the CT room. Seeing Tang Huai's expression suddenly change, Jing Juntai became concerned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Tang Huai pursed his lips and looked deeply at Mrs. Jing, "Late stage liver cancer."