Reborn in the 70s as a military doctor and meets a special soldier

Song Wei's gaze was too serious, and Lu Jiu's hair stood on end. The newly grown flesh was already a little itchy, and now it was even more itchy.

However, Song Wei's gaze was just the beginning. Next, Song Wei took action. Her fingers brushed across Lu Jiu's scars, as if she was tracing something.

Until it moved to the wound at the root of the thigh, Lu Jiu couldn't help it and grabbed Song Wei's hand.

"Awei, I'm really fine. You don't have to research it yourself. I'll just tell you whatever you want to know."

After all, being observed like a corpse is a creepy feeling.

Song Wei raised her eyes slightly and glanced at him, with some mist in her eyes.

When Lu Jiu saw her like this, his heart softened immediately. He nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, take your time to look at it, and tell me when you are done."

In the end, Lu Jiu couldn't resist his wife's wet eyes.

In this way, Song Wei conducted a 360-degree, all-round examination on Lu Jiu, until she was sure that he was in good condition and had no side effects, and then she let him lie on the bed.

Lu Jiu was stunned again.

Although he had washed up before meeting his boss, he had been running around outside all day. Now that he had returned home, it would be better for him to wash up before lying down in bed, right?

"Are you going to lie down or not?" Song Wei threatened.

Lu Jiu didn't say anything and immediately lay down on his back.

Only then did Song Wei climb onto the bed with satisfaction, and then snuggled into the bed, hugging Lu Jiu, resting her head on his chest and closing her eyes again.

???

Lu Jiu stared at the ceiling blankly with his eyes open.

I thought to myself, why does this reunion feel a little off?

Are all other people’s reunions like this?

In his imagination, it was obvious that the two of them would hug each other and cry as soon as they met, each expressing their longing and worries, and finally burst into laughter and embrace each other, inviting relatives and friends to have a lively dinner and celebrate together...

As a result, everything went off track from the moment we put away the quilts.

However, it was only when he hugged the soft Song Wei that Lu Jiu felt the reality.

Song Wei seemed to think so at this moment. She rested her head on Lu Jiu and her hands were constantly stroking him.

As if trying to use this to feel the reality.

However, Song Wei's hands wandered everywhere, not only to his chest and abdominal muscles, but even to his thighs.

Anyway, she would stroll around wherever her hands could reach.

Lu Jiu is, after all, a hot-blooded man. Even if he is rational, it is difficult for him to accept this kind of test.

In the end, Lu Jiu could only bend his legs slightly to hide his embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, Song Wei seemed unaware and even helped him train the swinging movements with his legs.

Lu Jiu held Song Wei's hand helplessly: "Awei, be more serious."

Song Wei let go obediently, turned around and rubbed his abdominal muscles again.

Lu Jiu sighed. At least touching the abdominal muscles is better than touching there. Forget it, just let her do what she wants.

Then Lu Jiu also started chatting with Song Wei.

"Awei, is it hard to be pregnant?"

"Not bad." Song Wei replied in a hoarse voice.

"My boss has approved me a three-month vacation. During this time, I can stay at home and spend time with you."

"Yeah." Song Wei answered obediently.

Lu Jiu hugged her gently, turned her over, let Song Wei face away from him, and pressed himself against her.

At this moment, Song Wei seemed to be nestled in Lu Jiu's arms.

Lu Jiu hugged her from behind, not only hugging her, but also hugging her belly.

Lu Jiu was finally satisfied with this posture.

He held Song Wei's hand, playing with it while speaking: "I was at John Bull and dreamed of you."

"What dream?"

"It was a very strange dream. I dreamed that you and I were not together. When you died, I went to see you. Then I died too, and you came to pick me up."

Originally Lu Jiu wanted to comfort Song Wei, but after he said that, Song Wei burst into tears again.

Lu Jiu was at a loss and quickly sat up: "What's wrong, uh, I was just teasing you, I didn't dream that we died, I dreamed that we were together."

Song Wei didn't say anything, but just looked up and hugged him, then bit his lips again.

Lu Jiu didn't expect that after not seeing his wife for half a year, she would become so proactive.

It was he who had been in John Bull for half a year, so how come it was his wife who was assimilated?

However, Lu Jiu knew that this was not the time to be absent-minded, so he quickly responded to his wife's kiss, while also controlling the distance between them to avoid any accidental discharge.

But Song Wei refused to give in, and seemed to want to use more intimate contact to confirm whether the other person really existed.

Lu Jiu was in pain and joy at the same time. He dodged repeatedly and had to give some advice: "Wife, let's talk it out. A gentleman uses words instead of fists..."

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Lu Jiu paused and was also caught by Song Wei.

However, at this time, Lu Jiu no longer cared about Song Wei. He could only pull the quilt over and cover both of them.

The next second, General Lu's voice came from the door: "Ajiu is back?"

"Uh, yes."

"Your wife is pregnant. What's wrong with you? You pester your wife to go into the room as soon as you come back. Do you know how to be considerate? Get out of here right now."

"..." Lu Jiu wanted to cry but had no tears. It was obvious that he did not control the volume just now and caused his father to misunderstand him.

He gave Song Wei a reproachful look, but at this moment, someone just pinched his "little face" gently.

Lu Jiu frowned in pain, but before he could complain, Song Wei started giving him a facial massage the next second.

The skin on his face was almost rubbed to pieces.

Lu Jiu could only hold his breath to prevent himself from screaming, but the noise in the room could not deceive General Lu.

General Lu's face darkened again. He thought his son was just a lecher, which was outrageous.

For the sake of his daughter-in-law and his eldest grandson, it seems that the two of them have to live in separate rooms.

Lu Jiuqiang calmed himself and said in a tense voice: "I'll change my clothes and come out."

Hearing General Lu's footsteps leaving, Lu Jiu frowned slightly and stood up. At this time, Song Wei was still holding him.

Lu Jiu was helpless: "How about a quick victory?"

In the end, Lu Jiu compromised.

Song Wei finally curled her lips in satisfaction and gently offered her lips.

Lu Jiu looked at the scene in front of him and felt that the real test seemed to have just come.

The injury he had received from the mortar fragments at John Bull had been only a minor one.

How could he bear to let Song Wei suffer with his mouth, so in the end he just nodded a few times and solved the problem in front of Song Wei himself.

This time, Song Wei finally turned on the switch.

She put her arms around Lu Jiu's neck: "Welcome back, Jiu."

Lu Jiu sighed helplessly, my wife, you are so hard to please.

However, the wife can be coaxed, but what about the father outside?

Lu Jiu shook his head helplessly, feeling hopeless: "You are the one who caused the trouble, and I have to bear the blame. My wife is so nice."

Song Wei couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, I'll help you take the damage later."

Lu Jiu sighed, forget it, how could he bear to do that.