Reborn 1980: Cannon fodder mother changes her life against fate

The woman shyly held on to her two braids, and from time to time cast flirtatious glances at Song Mingze, who was leaning on the bicycle...Little did he know that this attitude of refusing to welcome was very disgusting to Song Mingze. His face was livid, his eyes were cold, and his words could freeze someone to death, "If it's okay, please get out of the way."

After being scolded mercilessly by him, Lu Qingqing put down her hands in embarrassment. With a twinkling look in her eyes, she took out a deeply creased letter from her trouser pocket.Then he walked forward, stopped at the handlebar of the bicycle, bit his lip and handed out the letter in his hand, "Look at this first."

"What is it?" Song Mingze looked down, his hands still firmly on the handle, with no intention of taking it.

"It's about your wife..., I, I just don't want you to be deceived by their partnership."

"them?"

Lu Qingqing lowered her head, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and she thought to herself that the fish was hooked.

Then he pretended to be confused and embarrassed, and hesitantly said: "You can see for yourself, I really don't know how to say it. Chu Yao, she may have been confused for a moment..." The letter was taken away by the stretched hand above. , Lu Qingqing lowered her head lower.

The letter is not long and can be read roughly in 2 minutes.At around four o'clock, the countryside was silent except for the occasional barking of dogs, and the longer the silence stretched, the stronger the joy that filled Lu Qingqing's heart.She couldn't wait to see Lu Chuyao being kicked out of the house by Song Mingze and Grandma Song, looking dejected, embarrassed and miserable!

Unfortunately, the sweet dream was soon shattered by Song Mingze. His face was calm and his pupils were dark. He seemed to be able to see through all evil and filth. He said calmly: "Although I don't know what your intentions are, please remember that Yao Yao is my wife and my child." Mother, I respect and trust her.”

He raised the letter in his hand and said, "Don't think about bringing a letter to me and slandering her. I will believe it without thinking." With a kick of his long legs, the wheels ran over the dirt and gravel, and the wind began to move slowly.

Lu Qingqing's face turned blue and she stood there stunned until the words "With all due respect, your nature is not worthy of being Yao Yao's best friend, please don't show up in front of us in the future." The last words disappeared completely, and then she left calmly. In front of Lu Jianjun’s house.

In the evening, Song Mingze waited for Lu Chuyao to return to the room after taking a shower. After pondering for a while, he told her what happened in the afternoon.

"What was your reaction then?" She took off her coat and got on the bed, sitting cross-legged across from her.

"Of course not."

Lu Chuyao changed his position again, held his cheek with one hand, and continued to ask, "Not even a little bit shaken?" To be honest, she didn't believe it.

The person who was questioned by his wife immediately got angry and recited the conversation he had with Lu Qingqing in the afternoon word for word with a foul expression.

Finally, he said quite aggrievedly, "The trust between us depends entirely on my one-way output, eh."

"Hey, I was wrong, okay? Don't sigh. Sighing makes you grow old quickly." Lu Chuyao moved forward with his legs crossed, her white fingers grabbing his sleeves and shaking them back and forth, she was particularly good at acting coquettishly.Song Mingze, who was two or three years older than her, could still maintain his bad face, and the depression in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He reached out with his long arm and took her to lie down side by side, pulling up the thin quilt to cover them both.

Suddenly being so close to a man who exuded masculine energy, with the tips of their noses only half a finger apart, and each other's breath intertwined, Lu Chuyao couldn't help but feel nervous.

"You...um." Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and as the man's sucking gradually deepened, her heart beat wildly and her breathing became more rapid.

Song Mingze wasn't doing much better either. The graceful curves under his big palms and the sweetness between his lips and teeth almost drove him crazy.His wife Jiaojiao's scream made his blood rush to the top of his head.After struggling to restrain himself, he slightly left his warm pink lips. His hoarse voice softly reminded Qixunbasu, who was being kissed at the moment, and the dizzy Chuyao, "Fool, you can breathe now."

Lu Chuyao, who had been holding it in for a long time, took in big breaths as if she had been relieved. She had been single for more than 20 years, and once she was reborn, not only could she become a mother painlessly, but she could also experience this kind of "thrill". It was really a mixture of joy and sorrow.The flush on her face had not dissipated, she pushed the man who was pressing over her again, and said coquettishly, "Zai Zai is sleeping next to me."

Song Mingze raised his head and glanced at his son who was sleeping soundly, and murmured, "It's okay, I'll be gentle." After saying that, he took the fresh and moist tip of his tongue in his mouth again, and moved deeper...

The flowers fell silently outside the window, and the waves rolled inside the house. I had no sleep all night until dawn.

When Lu Chuyao woke up from bed, rubbing his sore waist, his pillow was empty.She bent her legs and hugged the corner of the quilt, closed her eyes and saw the scene last night, the entanglement and collision in the dark, the man seemed to have unlimited energy, dragging her weak body to do it over and over again.

"No, I can't think about it anymore!" She shook her head, trying to get these inappropriate images out of her head.

The baby lying next to him woke up at some point, his eyes widened and he shouted "Ah, ah~", asking his mother, who was immersed in her own thoughts, to pay attention to him.

Lu Chu turned her head and said, "Baby, dear Zai Zai, you're awake." She leaned over and kissed her son's tender face. Fortunately, her son always slept well, and ordinary movements could not disturb him.

That's why she allowed Song Mingze to be "unscrupulous".

It only took half a day to demolish the old house. In addition to the workers who had been negotiated, Lu Jianjun took his son and nephews to the battle. Those who knocked on the walls and those who pulled the bricks pulled the bricks. They were quick and did not delay, and it was completed quickly. battlefield.

Originally, the offer was free of charge, but on the first day, Song Mingze invited all the relatives and friends who worked and helped to have dinner.He asked Chu Yao to give five yuan to the neighbor's aunt and borrow their kitchen and land so that the aunt and her daughter could cook for everyone.Song Mingze rode his bicycle to the town early in the morning to buy the ingredients, including more than 20 kilograms of pork, plus tube bones that can be used to stew soup, as well as some seasonal vegetables and so on.

With such a generous move, everyone not only felt comfortable eating, but also secretly thought in their hearts that the Song family was rich and they had to work hard. Song Mingze was happy, and maybe there would be some surprises for them in the future.

Lu Chuyao was also very curious about Song Mingze's family background.

But she was different from others who speculated in their minds. She asked directly, "I heard my father mention it a few times. The materials used to build a green tile house are not cheap nowadays, especially in terms of materials. They can't cost more than a few thousand."

Song Mingze couldn't help but find it funny when he saw his wife leaning against the cabinet door with her arms folded across her chest, cautiously testing him. He came closer to her and said in a soft voice: "Don't worry, wife. My husband is rich and will never become a pauper because of building a house."

Lu Chuyao opened his handsome face asking for a kiss, "Then tell me how much private money you have secretly hidden? Huh?"