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

As soon as I arrived at my door, I found a white envelope on the window sill. It turned out to be a letter from Song Xin from Kyoto.

Ling Ju opened the letter and found that it was like a running account, what delicious food she had eaten, what fun things she did, she went to Xiangshan to see the red leaves in autumn, she went ice skating in Houhai a few days ago, which roast duck restaurant was the best, etc. Full of the delicate thoughts of a little girl.

Ling Ju knew that Song Qi was injured but didn't tell Shen Chun and Song Xin. The three men in the family didn't want the two women to worry, and they couldn't help.

"Smiling so happily?"

"Well, Song Qi, I like your sister very much. She has a completely different personality from you and your brother."

"What's wrong with my brother and me?"

"You and your brother are so mean-spirited when they see each other. No wonder they say that shopping malls are like battlefields. Your brother passes by the mall and you go to the battlefield. It's absolutely amazing."

"What about my sister?"

"As for Song Xin, he has a simple personality and speaks straight. He is good-looking. Although he is tall and looks a bit weak, he is not a picky one. I like him."

Song Qi didn't say it. In fact, Song Xin was quite clever, but he didn't play tricks on her. Moreover, her sister had practiced martial arts since she was a child and had muscles on her body. It's pretty brutal when he beats people up.

After the two of them took a shower, Ling Ju quickly tried the hair dryer. This hair dryer was incomparable to the one decades later, but it was nice to have one. After blowing for about twenty minutes, her hair was completely dry. .

"Song Qi, do you think I should cut my hair shorter? It's almost to my waist."

"If you find it troublesome, just cut it. If you're too tired to blow dry your hair, I can help you dry it."

"Hey, it's been a bit reluctant to leave after such a long time."

"Daughter-in-law, go to sleep." Song Qi put his arms on his head and lay on his side, looking at Ling Ju with burning eyes.

His little wife was wearing pink pajamas today and she looked so cute.

Ling Ju took a sip of water and looked at him. She could tell with her toes what he was thinking. But she also liked doing that with him, and Pu Leng rolled into his arms.

"Hey, sister, I'll turn over your sign tonight." She stretched out her little hand to the man's chest, grabbed that spot and didn't let go, and kneaded it hard. Song Qi was very sensitive here. Suddenly, she remembered that time when she was washing her feet, Mr. Song Qi peeked at her feet, so he slowly moved his feet along his thighs and rubbed them.

He turned over and was pinned down, looking at the enlarged handsome face in front of him, wrapping his legs around his waist and rubbing his pants down with his feet. The man caught his white feet. He stood up from the bed, kissed the white and tender feet, and rubbed them vigorously a few times. Ling Ju watched as his pants instantly set up a big tent.

"You really have a fetish for feet."

"What do you mean?"

He took his feet back and pulled the man's body down, "I just said that when I was injured, I washed my feet and you kept staring at my feet. Just look at them. Your ears are still red."

Song Qi was exposed, but he didn't become angry. He just moved silently and responded with body language.

"Well, bad guy, slow down, slow down..."

"Isn't it bad that you don't like me?"

"I like it, I like it, no matter how bad it is."

A beautiful room, two people happy.

I don’t know when it started snowing outside the window.

The next morning, the loud wake-up call sounded. Song Qi got up and got dressed. He looked at the girl still sleeping on the bed, placed a kiss on his forehead, and went out.

Since Ling Ju was taken to and from get off work, she slept for at least an hour more every day. She could also eat the rice brought back by Song Qi in the morning. It was very nourishing. She had never been so nourishing in at least forty years.

As soon as winter came, she felt like a snail. Not only did she move slowly, but she was also extremely sleepy and had a particularly good appetite, which was exactly the same as in her previous life.

After struggling, he got up, put on his clothes, brushed his teeth and washed up. When he came back after washing up, Song Qi had already brought breakfast.

Looking at the milk powder jar appearing on the dining table, I was stunned for a moment, "When did you buy the milk powder?"

Song Qi looked at her, "I bought it yesterday. You lost weight too fast. Drink some milk powder to supplement your nutrition."

"Hey, thank you Song Daguan! I love drinking milk!"

Song Qi made her a cup of milk powder, put it in front of her, and peeled a hard-boiled egg, "Song Qi, you have a drink too, don't just pour it for me!"

"I don't like drinking this stuff."

"That's not okay, drink milk to replenish it! You lose so much 'milk' every day, you must replenish it!"

After saying that, he took another cup, poured water in it, and put three spoons of milk powder on it.

Song was puzzled, "Where did I get the milk? I'm not a woman."

Ling Ju didn't understand him as soon as she looked at him, and whispered something in his ear. Song Qi's hand immediately went to her waist, "You little gangster, you dare to say anything."

"Hey, do you like it?"

"If you like it, come and let your husband kiss you."

Ling Ju was used to the drama of kissing and kissing every morning. Most of the time, she would sit on the man's lap and finish her breakfast. Every time she did this, she was thinking, who said people in the 1970s and 1980s were conservative? They are all the same in the house. How can a couple be pure together?

After being fed an egg by Song Qi, Ling Ju remembered that she used to drink a cup of coffee every morning to wake herself up. Now she doesn't know where to buy coffee. "Song Qi, do you know about coffee?"

Song Qi was surprised, "Coffee? Do you want to drink it?"

"Yes, I want to try it. I read in a book that a moderate amount of coffee can refresh you, promote gastrointestinal digestion, and help suppress appetite. As long as you don't drink too much, it has many benefits for the body. Although I also like drinking tea, but Drinking tea is not very effective in refreshing me. I get sleepy easily in winter, and sometimes I almost fall asleep while working. But I don’t know where I can buy it. Let’s go out and take a look at it on the weekend.”

"Orange, that thing seems very bitter."

"It's okay. I've taken so much traditional Chinese medicine, not to mention coffee, and I read in the newspaper that it can be mixed with milk or sugar, so it shouldn't be that bad."

"Okay, let's go to the city to see it that weekend."

After breakfast, the car to pick up Ling Ju arrived, and Song Qi also went to the camp.

As soon as I got in the car, I found that today's driver turned out to be Secretary Chen, "Second sister-in-law! Good morning!" The rough man had a big smile on his face.

"Ah, Secretary Chen, why are you here to pick me up today? Isn't the elder brother going to the factory?"

"The boss is back to Kyoto this morning. I'll take him to the station and pick you up."

Ling Ju was surprised, "You won't go back with him?"

"There are other people following, so the boss said that I should follow the second sister-in-law for the next few days."

Ling Ju was a little surprised. Song Wei was rarely around when Secretary Chen was not around. Secretary Chen was not only Song Wei's secretary, but also equivalent to a personal bodyguard.

"Brother, do you have any tasks left?"

"No, he just asked me to follow you and do whatever you want."

Looking at Secretary Chen's face, something suddenly occurred to me, "I really have something I need you to help me with, but you can't tell anyone about this."

"No problem." Looking at Ling Ju whose face was full of calculations, Secretary Chen suddenly admired Song Wei. He remembered what Song Wei said in the morning.