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

Song Xin stayed in the hospital for three or four days and was discharged.

Song Wei was occasionally in the hospital these days, and spent the rest of the time going around the port and shipyard with Qian Jing. Ling Ju also wanted to go, but taking care of Song Xin was more important, so she decided to wait until Song Wei was sure before asking.

Song Wei would also ask her if necessary.

With her 'help', Song Xin recovered very quickly, and the speed at which his wounds healed surprised even the doctors. It would be a pity not to be a soldier with such physical fitness.

After being discharged from the hospital, according to the army's procedures, Song Xin returned to the capital with the remaining guards. Ling Ju and Shen Chun were not allowed to go together.

The day Song Xin got on the train, she hugged Shen Chun and rubbed her against her like a puppy. She looked at her reluctantly for a long time. Finally, Shen Chun thought she was being lazy and hurriedly pushed her onto the train.

"Go quickly, the car will leave soon. Remember what mom told you, everything has priority, and take care of yourself."

"I got it! Mom, second sister-in-law, brother, aunt and uncle, I'm leaving then. I'll call home when I can get back."

"Go."

Song Xin turned around and entered the carriage, and then several people left the platform and went to Qian's house.

The car stopped in the center of Shanghai, and buildings with European characteristics came into view.

Ling Ju was a little surprised that the Qian family actually lived in this place where every inch of land was so valuable.

The houses here will be priceless in future generations! The Qian family is actually so rich.

The car entered a yard, and as soon as the fence gate was opened, a teenager ran out of the house.

It's Qian Yue.

When you see someone coming, you quickly say hello, "Auntie, cousin, and cousin-in-law, you are here!"

"Qian Yue, you've grown taller!"

Qian Yue scratched his head, "Really, cousin?"

"Yes."

"Come in quickly!"

The little guy greets guests like a little adult.

He always wanted to go to the hospital these days when Song Xin was hospitalized, but Song Zhiwei wouldn't let him go, saying that he was too noisy and affected Song Xin's rest. The young boy was still a little uncomfortable, but when he thought that his little cousin could recover as soon as possible, he felt it was nothing.

The Qian family's house has excellent location and transportation. The yard is much larger than the Song family's front yard. When Ling Ju thinks about this location thirty years later, he can't help but sigh that someone was born in Rome. .

Song Wei and Qian Jing were busy. They kept talking in the study and occasionally called Shen Chun in. Song Zhiwei knew nothing about business. She was a female soldier and had been working in a unit in Shanghai, so she chatted with Ling Ju outside.

It was said that she was the one chatting, but in fact it was Qian Yue and Ling Ju who chatted more.

Ling Ju has been busy taking care of Song Xin these days, and hasn't paid much attention to Song Zhiwei. When he looked at it, he suddenly realized that Song Zhiwei was very energetic, and what about his abdomen? ? ?

Ling Ju's eyes widened, Song Zhiwei, what is this? Got it?

"Auntie, are you pregnant?"

Song Zhiwei was surprised! "How did you tell?"

"Really? I just guessed! I think you look good. Don't you usually say that pregnant women look good in the early stage? Besides, I saw my uncle being cautious these days, so I was wondering if I had it! "

Song Zhiwei nodded, a little shy, "I didn't expect that I would be pregnant even though I am already over 40 years old. When I went to the hospital for a check-up, I was worried that my physical fitness was not good enough to keep up. Unexpectedly, the doctor said that I was in very good health. There is no problem after birth. I think it has something to do with the food you gave me. Even your uncle said that my skin is more delicate than before, and there are no fine lines at the corners of my eyes. "

It was a bit embarrassing to tell his nephew and wife all this, but seeing Ling Ju's seriousness, Song Zhiwei felt that he was just a little bit angry.

"Auntie, that's great! Now that the plan is not too strict, we can have a baby if we can. You and uncle are still young, and Qian Yue has grown up and sensible."

Qian Yue nodded, "Yes, Mom, don't worry, I can take care of myself. I will help you take care of my sister when she is born!"

"brat!"

Song Zhiwei chuckled.

"Aunt, how many months has it been?"

"It's been two months. I thought about waiting three months before telling my family, but I didn't expect you to notice."

There is a general rule that you should not tell anyone if you are less than three months pregnant, otherwise the baby will die easily.

Ling Ju didn't believe this, but she respected other people's ideas.

"Auntie, are you suffering from morning sickness this time?"

"No, I haven't vomited since I was pregnant with Qian Yue. My mother-in-law has an old method for treating morning sickness. She even prepared it in advance in case I might vomit, but she didn't give her a chance."

"It's a good thing if it's not used, it saves you the trouble."

Song Zhiwei nodded, and now Shen Chun and the others came out of Qian Jing's study. The three of them were talking and laughing. It seemed like the conversation went well.

"Orange, I heard from my sister-in-law that you opened a restaurant of your own?"

"Yes, uncle, it just opened not long ago!"

Qian Jing gave a thumbs up, "Awesome, work hard, if you get big, my uncle will invest a sum of money for you and open a chain store!"

Ling Ju exclaimed, "Then I have to work hard and try to open the store to the Shanghai market! Oh, I also said that I was late this time and didn't bring it to you and aunt, otherwise I would like to give it to you to try!"

"It's okay, it's okay. It's not the winter solstice. It's New Year's Day after the winter solstice. Our family of three will go back to Beijing on New Year's Day this year, and we can taste it then."

"Okay! Qian Yue, I'll give you a task. Before you go back, tell your second cousin everything you want to eat, and she will satisfy you!"

Qian Yue jumped up from the sofa, "Yeah! Second cousin, you are so kind! I want to eat roast duck! I want to eat hot-boiled mutton! I also want to eat the stew made by Aunt Tian! Oh my god, there is no stew in Shanghai. My aunt at home doesn’t know how to cook at all, she just adds sugar when she cooks!”

Qian Yue's words made several adults laugh.

But the little guy seemed to have remembered something, "Hey, second cousin, when is your birthday! Are you already twenty years old this year?"

Ling Ju nodded, "Yes, I'm actually twenty and a half almost twenty-one years old."

When Qian Yue said this, everyone realized that they had overlooked something important. They stretched out their mouths and said, "Orange, you didn't celebrate your birthday!"

Ling Ju nodded, "Mom, that's it, I don't celebrate my birthday." In Ling Ju's memory, the original owner never had a birthday.

It's not that her family didn't give it, but she didn't want it.

I think birthday is an unnecessary and meaningless day.

The original owner was very tired living in this world. Every birthday he celebrated felt like another year of suffering, so he told Ling Dawei and Tian Mei that they would never celebrate their birthdays in the future and just live that day as a normal day.

She once told Song Qi privately that she could just celebrate it when it was Song Qi's birthday, and there was no need to celebrate her original birthday. She wanted to keep this habit of the original owner.

"Second cousin, why don't you like celebrating birthdays? Do you think there are too many people and are noisy, or do you not want to eat longevity noodles? Small cakes?"

Ling Ju smiled and said, "I don't know either, but I just don't want to go through it. I always find it boring."

"Oh, everyone has their own habits. The more money you have, the more you have to know how to seek common ground while reserving differences."

Qian Yue nodded knowingly, "But second cousin, the cake is really delicious. When it's my birthday next time, you can come to my house to eat the cake!"

"Row!"

"I'm not kidding. Come to Shanghai and let's eat cake together. By the way, you'll also bring my little nephew. I miss him!"

"it is good!"