Hot Mom Raises Cute Babies in the '60s [MTL]

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Chapter 35: Brother or Sister?

Wang Boyuan sat in the office and thought, just like a great Buddha thinking about all sentient beings.

Opening his eyes, Wang Boyuan hung up a phone call to the East Bay Island Military Region, "His dormitory is re-examined, and the list should be there."

Master Wang, Political Commissar Lei and He Jianjun unveiled the seal and searched them one by one. After checking each item, they were put back in place. Maybe the location is also a kind of code.

He Jianjun came home very late. Zhou Miao waited alone in the living room and asked steamed buns and grandma to sleep first.

"It's good to have a daughter-in-law." He Jianjun's first sentence when he entered the door.

"Is that the benefit?" Zhou Miao wanted to come over and hug, but he smelled a stinky sweat on He Jianjun and pushed him to take a shower.

"Can you not dislike me one day?" He Jianjun said so, but he still took a good shower, lay in bed, and thought about things with his daughter-in-law in his arms.

"Let's talk, there's nothing that can't be solved. Let me, the soul of the 21st century, help you overcome it." After Zhou Miao finished speaking, He Jianjun suddenly did it, crossed his legs, and planned to have a good discussion with Zhou Miao.

"How do you think there will be someone? There are three chopsticks at home, the same black cloth shoes, a pair of shoes on the feet, the same touch at home, and so are socks. What do you think this means, or is it some kind of code?

"What can this represent, sequence? Sort? Probability? Neither, maybe he has singular obsessive-compulsive disorder. I have seen people with even-number obsessive-compulsive disorder before. Everything should be even, named, and like to use overlapping words, so some people feel that everything is singular, so they feel comfortable. What's so strange?" Zhou Miao felt that it was a problem, but it was not a problem.

"But his name is even." He Jianjun asked questions.

"Is it his real name? And the name of the two words is the name of the word, depending on what he thinks. Zhou Miao doesn't think it's a problem.

"Daughter-in-law, you are really my lucky star." He Jianjun got up and was about to go out.

Zhou Miao pressed him down and said, "Lie down. Now I'll look for the most suspicious thing in my mind. You can't be ashamed to stay for half a headless fly."

Daughter-in-law, you scolded me and the head and the political commissar in your words.

He Jianjun thought to himself.

Zhou Miao ordered another sentence, "People with this kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder will regard the single one the most important thing. But I have a question. If he wears glasses, do he have to break a leg of glasses, break off a lens, and put a scrap glasses at home?

Zhou Miao lives roughly and has heard of all kinds of obsessive-compulsive disorder, but he didn't.

"Maybe there is really." He Jianjun put his hands on his hands and saw that his daughter-in-law had fallen asleep on him. He put his hands on his daughter-in-law's hair and slid gently. Such a good night was also good.

The next day, He Jianjun left without breakfast. Zhou Miao asked him to finish eating in the canteen and toss herself to death, and she remarried.

No one in the whole family takes it seriously, including Grandma He.

On the way to the dormitory, He Jianjun met Hu Xiaomei, who had just returned to the island.

Hu Xiaomei held her big belly, and her temperament was still charming. She was more than seven months pregnant, and she could not see any maternal love in her.