Reborn 1980, the pretty military wife, the rough military man’s doting on her day and night

Song Yan picked up a spoon and poured some mung bean soup into her bowl, and said, "Drink some mung bean soup. This person actually has some connections with you."

"Ah?" Li Qingran was stunned for a moment.

"Do you still remember the pregnant woman you and Xiao Sun saved last time? Those golden needles belonged to him."

Li Qingran remembered that this incident really happened. At that time, Song Yan didn't know where he got a pair of golden needles so quickly.

At that time, she was thinking about divorcing Song Yan and wanted to return the golden needles to him. However, the matter was delayed for various reasons.

However, she used this pair of golden needles very smoothly, and she knew they were not ordinary ones.

I can't help but become more curious. Is that person also a Chinese medicine practitioner?

Thinking that he already had the imperial gold needles given to him by his adoptive mother, he said, "Song Yan, I have another pair of gold needles. Why don't you give the one you got back to others? I think it's not ordinary."

Song Yan put down the bowl in his hand, "He said that such a thing should be given to those who can use it to its best advantage. He buried the value of this golden needle."

Li Qingran became even more curious when he said this.

"Who is that person?"

"This man is the chef in our army's logistics canteen."

"Chef?"

"Well, his ancestors were traditional Chinese medicine practitioners and had the skills to grow Chinese herbal medicines. However, the times were not good and this thing could not feed them. The army arranged for him to be a chef in the back kitchen."

Having said this, Song Yan sighed.

"Ran Ran, Lao Jin is a hero and has achieved first-class merit. He lost a leg on the battlefield and it is not very convenient for him to move around. Moreover, he has a heavy burden. He has to support many orphans and widows by himself. , and those disabled soldiers. The army also wanted to give him more help, but Lao Jin was an upright man and refused to accept anything he said. In order to be able to take care of these people, he never got married in his life. "

Li Qingran felt a hint of admiration in his heart.

"You want me to help them?"

When Song Yan saw his wife, he immediately understood what he was thinking and felt a little embarrassed, "Ran Ran, don't you blame me?"

Li Qingran held her chin, "Of course not. It's your recommendation. I also want to see their craftsmanship and their ability. Although I admire them very much, business is business, and I can tell the difference."

Song Yan's eyes were shining, and he knew that his wife was no ordinary person.

If it was really out of sympathy, Lao Jin would definitely refuse.

Moreover, he was also worried that his wife agreed to this matter for his own sake. Now it seems that this worry does not exist at all.

Li Qingran wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "Give me the address and I will talk to Comrade Lao Jin early tomorrow morning."

"By the way, I have an appointment with Qiao Zian tomorrow, so you go first."

Song Yan nodded obediently and accepted his wife's arrangement.

In the evening, Song Yan, who was originally distracted, looked at his wife who entered the room after taking a bath and sighed.

Little brother, be quiet.

The next day, Li Qingran packed up early and went to Lao Jin's house early without further ado.

"How about I drive you there?"

Song Yan saw Li Qingran wearing a big hat and covering her head tightly. In the heat of summer, he couldn't bear to let her work so hard.

"It's too troublesome. I have to apply for a car. I just want to try out a new bicycle."

Seeing her persistence, Song Yan had no choice but to give up, "Then slow down a little. If you're really tired, park the car at Lao Jin's place and I'll drive to pick you up."

"Row!"

Li Qingran neatly rode on the brand new Erba Dabang bicycle and headed to Houwan Village.

Song Yan said that he was riding out of the military area, turned left and rode along a row of big trees for about 10 minutes when he saw a big sycamore tree at the entrance of the village.

Along the way, it was not so hot because of the shade of trees.

While riding, an old man suddenly appeared on the side of the road with a child in his arms. Li Qingran was so frightened that he braked quickly.

You don't want to touch porcelain.

He was still one meter away.

Before I had time to ask, I saw a tall, muscular, dark-faced man with a thick build, a bit fierce appearance, and a dark face rushing out.

"Dad, no matter how much money I owe, I can't sell the doll! This is my lifeblood!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to take the old man's hand.

The old man's back was turned to Li Qingran, and she couldn't see clearly the child in his arms.

Listen to this man, this old man wants to sell his child?

An old woman came out from behind the man. Her local accent in Beiying was relatively strong.

She even cried with snot and tears, "Old man, you can't sell your child to pay off your gambling debt! We are the only one in our family. You sold your granddaughter last time, and you want to sell your grandson this time. If you're like this, how can I face my ancestors if I die?"

The old lady sat on the ground crying with snot and tears.

Many enthusiastic people around him immediately became convinced after seeing this.

They all accused: "What happened to you, old comrade? How could you sell your child to pay back the money?"

"That's right, you're going to get shot if you do this. Return the child to your family as soon as possible."

All of a sudden, people were surrounding him, looking filled with indignation.

The man reached out and grabbed the child in the old man's arms.

Li Qingran saw that the old man hadn't said a word from the beginning to just now. His knees were broken and bleeding, and his whole elbows were bloodshot, but he didn't take it into consideration.

Li Qingran took two steps forward. The old man lowered his head and couldn't see clearly. He was constantly pinching the child with his hands.

He seemed to want to wake the child up.

The man and the old woman pulled at the child in his arms.

Li Qingran frowned.

The old man became anxious and kicked the man in the hollow of his knee.

He pushed the old lady far away.

"Ouch! You are a heartless old man!"

At this time, Li Qingran saw the old man's face. Although he was old, at first glance, it could be seen that this man's face had a solemn look of determination.

Li Qingran could see clearly just now that the old man had some skills.

No wonder that tall and thick man was no match for him.

A trace of malice flashed in the eyes of the man who fell to the ground.

The old lady's eyes flashed, and she struggled to get up, "You old fool, just feed your child with drugs, but if you want to harm your son, I will fight with you."

He got up and scratched the old man's face.

Li Qingran had just noticed that the child in the old man's arms was motionless. It turned out that he had been drugged.

At this time, a woman with disheveled hair rushed out from the entrance of the alley, "Shuanzi, Shuanzi!"

Upon seeing this, the old man put the child in the woman's hands and said, "The child has been drugged and will be sent to the hospital later."

The woman cried heartbrokenly, holding the child and crying loudly.

Li Qingran understood now.

He stood up and said, "I'm a doctor! Let me take a look first!"

The old man heard the sound and looked towards the crowd.

For a moment, his eyes were red and his trembling lips seemed to want to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

No one noticed his trembling hands nervously grabbing the sides of his pants.