Married to a Disabled Man in the 70s

chapter 3

Translated by: Tinker

After Song Qinghan finished the mungbean soup, the lovely voice of the matchmaker system rang again: [Task 1 is completed, the reward has been issued. The host can pick it up at any time.]

Su Jiaojiao bent her eyes and smiled. She looked calm as she waited for them to drink the mungbean soup. She then placed back the leftover mungbean soup, and then hurriedly left with the thermos pots in her arms, "I will send it to my father, mother and brothers. I'll go first."

"Sister-in-law, go slowly!" Several young men said with a smile.

Su Jiao nodded and ran out in small steps carefully.

Behind him, she could hear their voice teasing Song Qinghan.

After leaving the house, Su Jiao walked on the road alone. Her eyes were full of smiles, her face was bright and lively, mainly because she found that she had two yuan in her pocket! The money in this era!

She really depended on the system to get rich! She doesn't need to worry about living a hard life anymore!

After walking for a while, Su Jiaojiao restrained her joy and sent the warm pot to her parents: "Mom and Dad, come and have some water."

Sun Fang was working when she heard her daughter "It's hot outside. What are you doing under the sun? Be careful, you'll get sunburned."

Su Jiaojiao laughed and poured a lot of mungbean soup into her thermos pot, and said, "It's okay. I made mungbean soup. Mom, would you like to taste it?"

"It tastes good" Sun Fang drank a mouthful and was reluctant to part with it. She had some heartache for the sweetness. "Why did you add so much sugar? That sugar is all for you. Don't waste it. Just add a little."

As soon as Su Jiao's chin lifted, she said in a delicate voice, "It's okay. It's for parents to drink!"

"Oh, my daughter is so filial!" Sun Fang was so flattered that she forgot the cold war with her husband. She took Su Zhengyang and said excitedly, "Husband, you must take care of our Jiaojiao carefully!"

"Here you are, Jiaojiao. Take it and buy some sugar." Su Zhengyang dug out five cents from his pocket and handed it to his daughter.

The original owner would definitely take it, so Su Jiao didn't refuse.

She poured enough mungbean soup for the two old people. Su Jiao took the remaining half pot and went to find her two brothers and sisters in law. They had a little less left.

Zhang Qian was shrewd. She was not satisfied with the sweet mungbean soup. Her eyes fell into the extra thermos pot and was not happy. "Jiaojiao, how can there be another kettle? For whom?"

Su Jiaojiao laughed and poured mungbean soup to her two brothers. Without concealing it, she casually said, "It was sent to Song Qinghan."

Zhang Qian paused and doubted, "Are you really going to marry?"

She was anxious. If she married, wouldn't she need a bedroom good for two for her and her husband?

"Jiaojiao, don't forget. Song Qinghan's legs are broken, and you will have to suffer if you marry. Listen to your sister-in-law and. Plead with father-in-law to cancel your marriage..."

"Stop talking." Su Jianhua frowned and interrupted his wife's words. He was not happy and said, "It's none of your business if Jiaojiao marries. Don't worry about them!"

"What do you mean, Su Jianhua? I'm worried for you. If she really married Song Qinghan, you'll raise her later..." Zhang Qian immediately went back with a black face.