Reborn 73 years later, he takes his mother-in-law hunting in the mountains.

Chapter 251 Going to Youxiang's House

After Jing Youxiang said that, Zheng Wenli quieted down a little:

"Didn't you already fight before? Why are you fighting again?"

"It used to be for tetanus, now it's for anti-inflammatory. There are no more injections."

Zheng Wenli slowly turned around, facing his backside towards Jing Youxiang, and pulled down his pants a little to expose some skin.

Jing Youxiang skillfully broke the medicine bottle and drew up the medicine with a syringe.

They used cotton swabs and iodine to disinfect Zheng Wenli's buttocks.

Then you need to insert the syringe into the skin.

Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of someone standing by the door.

"Lu Yao? You're back?"

Jing Youxiang looked up at Lu Yao with delight...

"Oh my god... why did you prick my hand?!"

Looking down, he realized he had pricked Zheng Wenli's hand, which was gripping his pants, with a needle.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll try again."

"What the hell are you talking about?! I want someone else, even an intern, please! I'm going to complain about you, I'm going to talk to your manager."

Jing Youxiang quickly clasped her hands in a gesture of respect: "Don't look for me, don't look for me! Five patients have come to see my supervisor this month alone, and my bonuses have all been deducted!"

Lu Yao couldn't help but laugh.

He came over and took the needle from Jing Youxiang's hand.

While Zheng Wenli and Jing Youxiang were arguing, I gave him a needle prick in the buttock.

"Hey, Lu Yao, what are you doing?"

"Does it hurt? It's already finished."

Lu Yao removed the needle and pressed the needle hole with a cotton swab.

"That's it? It's alright, it only hurts a little when you prick me."

Jing Youxiang's eyes widened:

"Lu Yao, you can give injections? Wow, that's amazing! Can you give me one when I catch a cold again?"

Lu Yao laughed and said, "Then you'll have to pull your pants down to your knees."

Jing Youxiang blushed immediately:

"Did you hear that?"

Although Jing Youxiang is a nurse, she takes many things that most people would be embarrassed about lightly and is quite bold. However, she is still a girl and has a sense of shame.

Especially in front of Lu Yao, they wanted to protect their image.

Lu Yao laughed and said, "When do you get off work? I'll come to your place."

"I can leave now, just let Little Fatty take over for me for a while."

"Little Fatty seems unhappy that you're always wandering around."

"No way, she and I are really good friends."

As the two walked out, Zheng Wenli angrily said:

"Lu Yao, if you're dating Ding Mei, you should treat her better! You're flirting with other women, you're inhuman!"

Jing Youxiang looked at Lu Yao: "He insulted you?"

"Let them curse."

Jing Youxiang was curious about Lu Yao's good temper:

"You really stole someone else's wife? Who is Ding Mei?"

"This is none of your business, get out of here!"

Lu Yao grabbed Jing Youxiang by the back of her neck and pushed her out of the corridor.

He dared not tell Jing Youxiang much about Ding Mei.

It would be troublesome if this girl went to find Ding Mei.

Ding Mei is even more capable than Yuan Shumei.

My mother-in-law got so angry that I had to coax her.

Jing Youxiang said goodbye to the chubby nurse and told her she was leaving, and the chubby nurse readily agreed.

"Go ahead, if the supervisor asks me, just say you had an upset stomach and went to the bathroom. Anyway, there's less than an hour left before we get off work."

Lu Yao looked at her beaming face.

Wasn't that the nurse who just complained about Jing Youxiang?

Women are truly amazing creatures!

……

State-owned cotton mill staff quarters.

Jing Dongwei was hitting the sandbag in his room, making a loud "thump-thump" sound.

The door to the outer room opened.

A short, stocky man in his fifties walked in.

"Dongwei, don't hit the sandbags inside the house, it's too noisy!"

Jing Dongwei came out: "Dad, why are you back so early?"

His father, Jing Yiming, the director of the state-owned cotton mill, returned.

"I came back early since there wasn't anything else. Every day at work is just sitting in the office, a pot of tea, a pack of cigarettes, a newspaper, and the same old monotonous meals day after day. It's so boring!"

Jing Dongwei laughed: "Dad, with this kind of attitude, how could you possibly become a factory director?"

Jing Yiming also realized that he hadn't been precise in his speech.

In this day and age, you have to be careful even in front of your family.

Many family members and relatives turn against their own side in order to protect themselves at critical moments.

He quickly smiled and said, "It's nothing. Work is busy and stressful; it's normal to vent a little! It's all part of the work process!"

Then he looked around and asked, "Where's your mom?"

"Inside the room."

Jing Yiming entered the room.

Each member of this family has their own room, which is already more than what many citizens in big cities have now.

Inside the room, a woman with well-maintained skin was burning incense and worshipping in front of a deity statue.

Upon seeing Jing Yiming enter, he was so frightened that he quickly hid to the side.

Jing Yiming put away his smile for his son.

Pull the belt off your waist.

The woman recoiled in fright: "Yiming, I'm not feeling well today, I don't want it!"

Jing Yiming's eyes gleamed like those of a jackal:

"When I need you, do you even have a chance to speak? Take it off!"

The woman, trembling with fear, quickly took off her top, turned around, and lay face down on the bed.

On her smooth back, the scars were shocking.

Jing Yiming first respectfully bowed to the statue of the god.

The shrine was deep and dark, with the eternal lamp flickering with a faint light.

A beautiful goddess statue is carved from a single piece of cypress wood, the wood grain now gleaming with a deep amber luster from the passage of time.

"Respected Sun Goddess, please allow me to alleviate this immense pressure."

Jing Yiming stood up and respectfully lowered the shrine curtain.

One's actions should not be seen by the gods.

He turned around.

"Snap"

A belt came down.

"what!"

The woman let out a scream, then bit her arm tightly.

When Jing Yiming hit her again, she dared not make a sound.

Jing Dongwei, who was about to return to his room, heard something amiss and came over to ask:

"Dad, what's wrong with Mom?"

"It's nothing, she just has a headache, I'll massage it for her, you don't need to worry about it."

"oh."

Jing Dongwei walked away.

Jing Yiming used his belt to strangle the woman's neck:

"Linghua, if you dare utter another sound, I'll kill you right here!"

His wife, Linghua, nodded with difficulty, tears streaming down her face.

For over twenty years, this husband has become increasingly demanding and unreasonable.

He always found satisfaction in hitting her.

She knew this was Jing Yiming's way of venting.

He's been so repressed these past few years.

Jing Yiming was frustrated because he hadn't accomplished anything today.

He couldn't sit still at work, so he came home and took his anger out on his wife.

But just then, they heard someone calling from outside. The voice was clear and crisp; it was their daughter, Jing Youxiang, returning home.

"Dad, are you back yet? Mom, I'm home! I brought a friend!"

Linghua quickly pushed Jing Yiming off her:

"Yiming, the child is back."

"Come back if you want, wait outside!"

Linghua felt humiliated: "She brought a friend."

"Hmph, do you think friends can just walk into our room?"

Jing Yiming refused to let Linghua go.

Hearing Jing Youxiang's voice, Jing Dongwei came out of the house.

He was shirtless and covered in sweat.

"Who did you bring back, making such a racket?"

Upon seeing Lu Yao, his eyes widened immediately:

"You actually came?"

Jing Youxiang quickly stopped her brother, holding up two jars of hawthorn preserves and saying, "Brother, please be polite. Company Commander Lu brought gifts to visit Mom and Dad."

Jing Dongwei snorted again.

He turned around and took out a pack of Hengda cigarettes from the drawer.

He pulled out a cigarette and handed it to Lu Yao:

"What are you doing here? Apologize to me?"

Lu Yao chuckled and took the cigarette: "It's not about apologizing, and I didn't do anything wrong. But we don't need to be enemies. You're protecting your sister, and I didn't hurt her. We're just ordinary friends. You've misunderstood me from beginning to end."

"Alright, stop talking nonsense. Don't tell my parents about what's going on between us."

"Okay, where are your parents?" Lu Yao asked.

"She's inside. Youxiang, go and call her."

After his trip to Jiapigou, Jingdongwei's hostility towards Lu Yao lessened considerably.

Jing Youxiang went straight to the inner room, which was where her parents lived.