In her previous life, she was an internationally renowned master of traditional Chinese medicine, but she was squeezed out of her value by her patriarchal family, and she eventually died miserably.
Once reborn, I went back to that rainy night in 1983 when I was forced to marry someone and jumped into the river in despair.
Seeing Huo Tingshen, the rumored murderous and evil-faced cold dough grower in front of her, Su Qingyuan wiped the mud on her face, her almond-shaped eyes rolled, and made a bold decision.
"Captain Huo, I'll get married."
Huo Ting narrowed his cold eyes and looked at the little daughter-in-law in front of him who looked soft but was actually as stubborn as a donkey. He gave a cold warning: "I went to fight and work hard, and I can't give you a stable life. After one year of marriage, if you can't stand it, you can divorce at any time."
Su Qingyuan nodded calmly, but she was thinking about another thing in her heart: Although this man has a tough mouth, the good-smelling hormonal scent on his body is a rare "top quality".
After the wedding, everyone in the compound was waiting to see the joke.
He said that the squeamish guy from the Su family would definitely not be able to stand Captain Huo's bad temper, and would have to run back to his parents' home in tears within three days.
Result——
He knows the hall, knows the kitchen, and has good medical skills.
Even Captain Huo, who was as cold as ice, had changed.
Late at night, Huo Tingshen blocked his little daughter-in-law in the corner who had just finished the injection and was about to go to bed. His voice was hoarse and hoarse: "Qingyuan, if I don't need medicine tonight, can I... Use you?"
Su Qingyuan blushed and pushed him: "Captain Huo, we agreed to respect each other.
