Reborn in the 1980s: The Rough Man Brother Loves Me So Much

The little pregnant woman lived up to everyone's expectations. Before five o'clock, her stomach started to growl. The noise was so loud that everyone in the ward heard it.

Song Xin couldn't help but burst into laughter. Song Xin's smile made everyone in the ward laugh. Ling Ju didn't feel ashamed and just took it as a lively atmosphere.

"Okay, you go back quickly, old man, take the children back!"

Song Xiulan spoke, and Song Qiangjun stood up from the chair beside the bed and stretched his muscles, "The girl is coming soon, let's go! Otherwise, the old lady will talk about her to death."

Song Xiulan smiled, "Okay, you can leave quickly."

As soon as a few people came out of the ward, Song Zhiwei came over with a lunch box. After greeting Song Zhiwei, they went home together.

As soon as she arrived at the door of her house, Ling Ju smelled the aroma of meat.

“It smells so good!”

"It looks like Mom is stewing the meat. It feels like beef, with its sinewy parts!"

Ling Ju was just talking nonsense, she just preferred to eat the parts of the body.

After entering the door, she went straight to the kitchen and found that Shen Chun was really stewing beef. She opened another pot and saw that it was a cow's hooves, and it really had muscles and bones!

"Mom, you really made beef stew! Second sister-in-law, you are a dog-nose, right?"

Ling Ju chuckled, "I have a keen sense of smell."

Everyone washed their hands and ate. Ling Ju sat at the dining table and waited patiently for Song Qi to serve the cow hooves. However, there were really few people today.

Song Zhiqing, Song Wei and Song Zhiwei were not here, so Ling Ju ate even more happily.

While Song Qi was serving her dishes, he was thinking about what grandma said about eating too much and having a child.

I also thought that Ling Ju had energy, so I thought about it and took her out for a walk after dinner. But would she be hungry again if she walked too much? Song Qi felt like he was trapped in an endless loop.

Tonight's beef trotters are served in a sugar bowl, so they naturally taste great.

Shen Chun is also very proud, "Now I always put some sugar from the sugar jar when cooking. I find that the taste is very good, just like the one made from oranges."

Song Zhiguo was the first to praise it, "It's really delicious. I didn't expect that just a few things could enhance the taste so much. It's amazing."

"Hehe, if it tastes good, eat more. Mom made it really delicious tonight."

She felt sleepy after dinner and fell asleep on the sofa.

I don’t know how I got upstairs, and I slept until dawn.

She didn't expect that Song Qi would still be there when she woke up, leaning on the bed and reading a book.

But he was already dressed in home clothes, "Aren't you going out?"

Song Qi looked at her and said, "I'll go out in the afternoon. Get up and eat."

After breakfast, she was helping Shen Chun water the flowers in the courtyard, and found Song Qilao wandering around, but he didn't do much.

One moment I was moving flower pots, and the other I was moving tools. The key is that he moved it to the wrong position, putting it somewhere out of the way.

No, this man is a bit abnormal.

When Song Qi moved the tenth pot of flowers, she finally couldn't help it, "Why do you keep moving this flower?"

Song Qi stood up straight, his face a little red, "I have nothing to do."

“…”

Ling Ju didn't even know what to say. People said she had nothing to do.

"Then you move back again. Look at the clean place just now. Because you moved it, there is mud and water underneath. Then clean it up."

Song Qi readily agreed.

Ling Ju returned to the house and was pouring water to drink when she saw the time was half past ten.

By the way, Yan Jintang will pick her up for lunch today! She almost forgot! Is it because of Song Qi?

This awkward man.

Ling Ju went upstairs and changed into more comfortable and loose clothes, put on a pair of white flat shoes, and tied her hair into two big braids. If she hadn't been pregnant, she would have looked like a female college student.

He took out Yan Jingtang's medical records from the bottom drawer and put them into his large bag. Before he left the bedroom, Song Qi came in again.

She seems to be very satisfied with her dress, and the pregnant woman is very obvious, which is very good.

Flat shoes and well-dressed clothes are very nice. But he is a generous man, "Daughter-in-law, isn't it hot wearing so many clothes?"

Ling Ju looked at him strangely, "This isn't thick, it's just a thin layer for spring and summer clothes."

"Oh, that's fine."

"I'm going downstairs."

"I'll go down with you. When will Yan Jingtang come?"

"almost."

Song Qi followed Ling Ju downstairs. Song Qiangjun was sitting in the living room reading the newspaper, with Song Xin accompanying him. The old man did not go to the hospital today. Song Xiulan was about to be discharged from the hospital, and her family would not let him escape. Shen Chun and Song Zhiwei Just stay with me in the hospital.

Song Xin is a filial child who can often make his grandparents laugh, even more so after Ling Ju arrives, making him even more precious than Song Xin.

This undoubtedly added a lot of joy to the Song family.

At eleven o'clock, Ling Ju saw Yan Jin Tang's car approaching outside, followed by Song Wei's car.

She originally thought that Yan Jintang himself would not come, but Yan Jintang didn't come in and even got out of the car and waited at the door. She happened to bump into Song Wei behind and said hello.

Ling Ju picked up her things and went out, "Brother Yan Wu is very punctual."

"Are you two going out?" Song Wei asked. He saw the big bag in Ling Ju's hand.

"Yes, I'll invite Miss Ling to have lunch and talk about something by the way." Yan Jingtang replied calmly and greeted Song Qi again.

"Okay, let's go. Song Qi, hurry up and get ready to do your business."

Then Ling Ju got into Yan Jintang's car, of course in the back seat. Yan Jintang originally sat in the back seat, but after thinking about it, he changed to the passenger seat.

Sure enough, Song Qi's eyes in the rearview mirror were very satisfied. Yan Jingtang smiled bitterly. If Song Qi knew what was wrong with him, would he still have this expression?

Yan Jingtang was actually shocked by his own thoughts. When did he actually make fun of himself?

This incident was a needle piercing his heart. He seemed normal on the outside, gentle and courteous, but in the Yan family, no one dared to offend him.

"Miss Ling, can we have Kyoto food for lunch?"

Ling Ju answered readily, "Sure, I like fried belly fried noodles and so on."

Yan Jingtang, "..." What does he want to say? Although the dishes Ling Ju mentioned are also Kyoto dishes, they are street snacks. The Kyoto dishes he mentioned are high-quality dishes... but he should also be able to make fried tripe noodles with soybean paste.

When the car stopped in front of the hotel, Ling Ju realized that the Kyoto cuisine she thought was not the same as what Yan Jintang was talking about.

At this door, you can see that it is very expensive government cuisine.

As soon as they entered the door, someone greeted them and took them to the innermost private room on the second floor. It was decorated in a typical Chinese style and was very elegant. This was Ling Ju's first time eating in such a place.

There was a dining table for four people with only two sets of tableware on it. As soon as they sat down, someone poured the freshly brewed hot tea.

Ling Ju watched the waiter go out and said bluntly, "I'll order later. Let's talk about your business first."