Reborn 1980 has become the favorite of rough guys

No matter what, the woman must be taking advantage of him, otherwise, even a colleague would have to come and take a look.

Even if he wronged his wife, not only would she have to be gossiped about, but she would also have to serve him here. If she was really kind-hearted, she would just repay her, but if she had other intentions, it would be really not worth it.

Liang Zhankui moved over with one foot, poured him a glass of hot water and handed it to him. "Brother! Your wife is not here. They are both men. Just tell me the truth. Do you really have no interest in her?"

"No! Her husband and I came from the same company, and he entrusted me to help take care of him. How can I refuse? It's because she is suspicious and always suspects that we are not clean." The man sighed weakly.

"Brother! If you don't want your wife and children to be separated, you should take a break from being Lei Feng as soon as possible, call your comrades to check on the situation at home, and let him find a way to transfer him here, or transfer him there."

The man looked confused, "But! How can I have the nerve to say it?"

"As a comrade, I think he can understand your difficulties. If he can't even understand this, it shows that you, a comrade, are also a person who doesn't understand clearly."

Liang Zhankui continued to persuade: "Also, you are not very kind to your sister-in-law. Are you always putting on airs at home, reaching out for clothes and opening your mouth for food? You never put down your body to coax her. This makes her feel very insecure."

"Are you asking me to coax her like you, and then I will lose my old face?" The man looked disdainful.

"Be kind to your wife, and she will respond with tenderness to you. Put the attentiveness you treat other people's wives on your sister-in-law. I will guarantee that she will know whatever you want without you having to ask.

Look at the two of us, we can tell each other's thoughts with just one look. "

Liang Zhankui gave careful instructions.

The man closed his eyes thoughtfully, remembering that in the past few years, his wife always lost her temper and got into trouble for no reason.She even secretly wiped away tears in the middle of the night, accusing herself of not caring about this family, her and her children, but only caring about others...

The woman went to the canteen and came back with a box of lunch. She put the lunch box in front of him, bit her lip and turned around to leave.But he grabbed his hand.

"Have you eaten?" The man suddenly spoke, making her startled. She looked up at him in surprise, with two tears rolling out of her eyes.

She wiped it with her hand and said, "Leave me alone, you can eat it yourself." She shook her hand hard.

"Are you eating steamed buns with mixed noodles and pickles again?" The man smelled a faint smell of pickles on her body. He looked at the braised pork in the lunch box and felt very unhappy.

"I'm used to eating, it's okay!" The woman's ordinary words brought back the man's past.

"Come here! Sit down!" The man ordered her majestically.

The woman hesitated for a moment, then sat on the edge of the bed and asked with red eyes: "What do you want to do? Do you want a divorce?"

"Nonsense! When did I say I wanted a divorce?" The man looked ugly and took out a stack of meat bills from his arms and gave it to her, "Go buy another braised pork and come back to eat."

"Isn't one portion enough?" The woman looked surprised.

"One portion is enough for me, buy one and you can eat it!" The man's stiff voice contained a hint of guilt.

"I'm full, I don't need it. I'll keep it for the kids." The woman covered the various tickets in her pocket.

The man didn't say anything, just lowered his head to eat the rice, but left half of the braised pork in the lunch box, and handed it to her, "I can't finish it, don't waste it, you destroy it."

"This... woman looked at the braised pork in the lunch box and stared at him in disbelief. This was the sun rising from the west.

"What! Do you dislike my leftovers?"

"No!" the woman responded hastily, looking at the braised pork in the lunch box, hesitantly picked up a piece, put it in her mouth and chewed it slowly, as if she was enjoying the delicacies.

The man felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, "You are not allowed to eat secretly in the canteen from now on. If you come back, we will eat together. I have chewed bark and grass roots, and I can eat mixed noodles and steamed buns."

"I... the woman opened her mouth, her eyes blurred with tears.

The man stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms and wiped her tears with his big hands, but unexpectedly there were more and more.

A woman's tears are like a flood that cannot be stopped.

"Congratulations, brother, for finally listening to the advice." Liang Zhankui hugged his lover and congratulated him.

"Thanks for the advice, brother!" The man smiled sheepishly, "Why does this woman cry so much? She cries even when we quarrel, and even when she's nice to her!"

After some contact, the two finally started talking. It turned out that the man's name was Zhao Gui, and he worked in the Urban Construction Bureau. He was now a deputy director. His wife was chosen by his family, not a free relationship.

After a long conversation, they discovered that he and Liang Zhankui belonged to the same army before he was discharged from the army. The soldier the man trained was actually the squad leader of Liang Zhankui's recruit company.

This immediately narrowed the distance between the two men. When the two men talked about life in the military camp, their blood boiled and their eyes sparkled.

Huang Caiwei looked at his expression, with a flash of worry in her eyes. She wondered if what happened in his previous life would happen again. If he recovered as before, would his superiors call him back again?

However, the man who was immersed in the past prosperous years suddenly noticed the worry in her eyes.

It wasn't until Wang Juan came over with a lunch box that they interrupted their conversation.

"Mom! Have you eaten?" Huang Caiwei took the lunch box.

"Eat! Eat! Eat quickly!" Wang Juan nodded hurriedly.

In this way, Wang Juan ate three meals a day and traveled back and forth between home and the hospital in the morning, noon and evening.

Si Jiaqi would come over for a walk every day after get off work, and then take Wang Juan home to cook.

Zhao Gui watched the two of them huddled together on the same hospital bed, which was warm and sweet, and watched her huddle up in a ball, all alone on the narrow nursing bed.He glanced secretly to the side, grabbed her arm and pulled her to the bed.

"What are you doing! Do you want to pee?" The woman suddenly woke up.

"Shh! Go to bed!" Zhao Gui immediately blocked her mouth.

When the woman heard this, she looked dumbfounded at first, then became ecstatic for a moment. She threw the quilt on the bed and got into his arms.

The nurse who was doing rounds in the middle of the night looked at the four people crowded on the two beds and couldn't help but roll her eyes. She looked at the tearful and smiling sleeping face of the woman in Zhao Gui's arms, but she said nothing.

After a few days of this, the stitches on Liang Zhankui's wound were removed and he was able to walk to the toilet using crutches.She no longer needed to pour with her big belly.

Zhao Gui could also barely get out of bed and walk a few steps with a crutch.

Both men's conditions improved rapidly, and the ward was filled with laughter.

The passing patients looked sideways and looked dumbfounded at the patients and attendants who were not upside down.

As the days passed and another week passed, Liang Zhankui was able to walk freely on crutches and wanted to be discharged from the hospital to recuperate.

The attending doctor examined him, prescribed some pills, and gave some precautions, asking him to come back for a follow-up visit in a week.

The three of them happily packed their luggage, went through the discharge procedures, and paid more than 300 yuan for medical expenses.When he came back, he said goodbye to Zhao Gui.

Zhao Gui's face was filled with regret, "Congratulations, brother, for being discharged from the hospital! It's a pity that I can't do it yet. If I can be discharged from the hospital, I will invite you to my home."

"Brother Zhao, you're so polite. I'll definitely come and visit you next time I have a chance." This was originally a polite word, but I didn't expect that the polite words would turn out to be true in the future.

Wang Juan was carrying a bedding on her back and carrying a basin, towels and other daily necessities in her hands.

The three of them had just walked out of the hospital when they saw a gray-haired old man on crutches who suddenly slipped and fell to the ground...