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

Ling Ju secretly prefers the name Song Lingchen. She always feels that Jun and Jun have the same pronunciation, so she doesn't like it very much.

This time it was better, and the baby's choice satisfied her very much.

The banquet started at 12 noon. The table at home was still a bit small, so the last few juniors sat at the small table together.

Song Xin, Zhen Zhen, Qian Yue, Chen Yun, and Ling Ju also took the initiative to sit at the small table with Song Qi and their children. The elders in the family refused to let her go, but they couldn't resist her, so they agreed. Although the table is small, the dishes are all the same.

The elders and guests sat at the big table.

Today, Song Zhiguo, Song Zhiqing and Ling Dawei have taken on the main responsibility of entertaining guests, and the three of them have also opened a special Moutai at home.

Yan Jingtang and Sun Yun were also polite and drank liquor. Of course, Sun Yun's drink was a bit less, as she was not a good drinker.

There's nothing wrong with Aunt Wang's cooking today. It's a combination of northern and southern cuisine, but nothing too spicy.

After Sun Yun finished eating, she wanted to lure Aunt Wang to Sichuan Xiaoxiang to be a chef, which made Aunt Wang so happy.

The meal didn't end until two o'clock in the afternoon. The dishes cooked by Aunt Wang were basically empty, and there was no waste at all. After everyone had had enough wine and food, Yan Jingtang was ready to say goodbye.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Ling Ju handed him aside and took out ten eggs that he had recently saved.

"How did you feel after eating the eggs last time?"

Yan Jingtang recalled, "I didn't feel anything, but the eggs tasted good."

"Okay, you can take this and feed it with my exclusive secret recipe."

Yan Jingtang took the bag from Ling Ju's hand, "Your chickens won't be the same as mine, right?"

Ling Ju laughed, "What are you thinking? Chickens only eat some grains and vegetables. You still have to eat meat. Chickens don't eat meat. These ten eggs are equivalent to a thank you gift for helping me do the first thing. ”

Yan Jingtang raised his eyebrows, "Then I don't think ten eggs are enough!"

Ling Ju put his hands on his chest, "It's fine if you don't want to pay me back, but you still have to do it."

Yan Jingtang laughed twice and said, "Yeah, I can't help you. I'll take the eggs, thank you! Besides, I'm not busy during this period. Whenever you want to go south to see the land, just call me." If I'm not here, I can find someone to take you there."

"Okay! By the way, that matter is kept secret, no one should tell it."

"Got it." Yan Jintang said hello to the Song family and left. As soon as he turned around after Ling Ju saw him off, he saw Song Qi talking to Song Xin three meters away, glancing over here as he spoke.

She walked over and took Song Qi's arm, "What are you doing, peeking at me?"

"Look clearly."

Song Xin screamed, "You two said, I'm leaving, not a light bulb! I'm going to help Aunt Wang wash the dishes!"

Song Xin went directly to the kitchen.

Ling Ju looked at Song Qi, "What are you two talking about?"

Song Qi glanced at the kitchen, "Song Xin can't wait until the Mid-Autumn Festival is over, and will enlist in the army in the next few days. I will inform her of the temporary news and make preparations in advance."

Ling Ju was a little confused, "Aren't you from the special operations team? Do you also know about the investigation team?"

Song Qi glanced at Ling Ju meaningfully, "Secret."

"Okay, okay, I won't pry. Let's go and see the kids!"

The two entered the living room and found that the child Song Lingchen had been coaxed to sleep and sent to the bedroom. On the other side, the young man Qian Yue was also leaning on the sofa and fell asleep.

Tian Mei, Shen Chun, Song Zhiwei and Song Xiulan were chatting quietly in her and Song Qi's bedroom, mostly talking about the children's childhood.

Ling Ju subconsciously looked at the things on the bedside table. The bunch didn't appear there. Fortunately, it seemed that Song Qi had put it away.

Ling Ju also sat down, "Auntie, how long will you stay here this time?"

"I can only stay for a week this time. Qian Yue still has to go to school. We came back on leave. Originally, your uncle and I didn't plan to take him with us. Who knew that he knew that he had a little nephew who insisted on coming back with him? He cried several times. This is not good. Brought him back."

Ling Ju glanced at Qian Yue, who was already sleeping soundly over there. The older the young man grows, the more he looks like Song Zhiwei. People say that a son looks like his mother. Why is her son more like Song Qi? Song Qi’s genes are so strong!

"It seems that my little cousin is exhausted and didn't sleep well?"

Song Zhiwei nodded, "When I think about him having a nephew, he always stays up chattering at night."

After Song Zhiwei finished speaking, he looked at Shen Chun and Song Xiulan. Suddenly, each of them took out a big red envelope. Ling Ju was immediately attracted by the red envelope.

Song Xiulan spoke first, "Orange, my granddaughter-in-law, grandma can't help you take care of your children and is unable to contribute. I will give you a red envelope to express my gratitude. You have also been affected during this time."

Shen Chun then said, "Don't worry, child. As a mother-in-law, I am not too affected. You are also sensible. You can do everything yourself and don't let others worry about you. You have given us such a lovely and beautiful grandson. Mother-in-law." I’ll give you a red envelope to express my gratitude.”

Then came Song Zhiwei, "Mom and sister-in-law have finished talking, and I have nothing to say. They all mean the same thing. As an aunt, I have to stay far away. I don't know what to do except give money. Orange, here, take it." !”

Ling Ju felt embarrassed for a moment, why did these people give it together?

"Oh, grandma, mother, aunt, you all have made me a little embarrassed!"

Shen Chun saw her blushing, collected the red envelopes from the three people, and put them all in her hands, "Take it! Today the child is one month old, you can't refuse, there are no outsiders here!"

Ling Ju looked at the red envelopes that were stuffed into her hands. Each one was very thick.

I don’t want to refuse selfishly, it’s a lot of money. I had to thank them all. Then he turned to Tian Mei and said, "Mom, look how blessed I am!"

He also said that all the money will be saved for the child Song Lingchen. When he grows up and becomes sensible, he will tell him that this is all given by his great-grandmother, grandma, and aunt, and he must remember it well.

Song Lingchen on the side seemed to know what his mother meant. He woke up from his sleep, moved his little arms and legs and made a babbling smile. The adults couldn't help but laugh and were very surprised.

The old couple of the Song family were also tired and wanted to go back early. After Song Wei and Chen Yun sent them and Aunt Wang back, they returned to the small courtyard.

Sun Jun also had to leave and had to go to the store in the evening, so he didn't eat with them. However, he specifically told Ling Ju that the ingredients he had brought were ready and could be put into the pot directly.

Ling Ju thanked Sun Jun very sincerely and just wanted Chen Yun to send Sun Jun back.

Unexpectedly, Song Zhiqing volunteered and said he would drive Sun Jun back. Ling Ju and Chen Yun looked at each other, and Chen Yun left the driver's seat and gave it to Song Zhiqing.

After Song Zhiqing drove Sun Jun away, Ling Ju turned around and went to find Song Qi.

"Song Qi Song Qi! I'm gossiping!"

Song Qi was talking to Song Wei when he saw her hurried in and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ling Ju whispered in his ear, and Song Qi raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure?"

"I'm not sure, but I feel like there's a chance!"