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

Song Zhiguo opened his eyes wide, "We can't say that, Old Xu. Where do ghosts and gods come from in this world?"

There was even shock on his face, so Xu Ziqing couldn't see any abnormality at all.

Xu Ziqing's face turned red, as if he had finally shared a secret with his best friend, but his best friend didn't believe him. "Old Song, why would I lie to you? We have been friends for so many years, how could I say such a thing!"

Song Zhiguo stood up and hurriedly closed the door. He opened the window and looked carefully to see that there was no one in the corridor before returning to his seat.

"What's going on? Tell me!

Xu Ziqing took out a handkerchief he carried with him, wiped his face, and sighed loudly, "Ah, it's still related to the spies. That year, a female spy was caught at the mission site. I thought we should not be so tough with female comrades, but adopt a conciliatory policy, provide them with good food and drink, and try to influence them as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, she sneaked out, injured herself, and then said that we, the People's Liberation Army, raped her. She also persuaded the villagers to help her escape. Finally, after we recaptured her, she committed suicide by jumping into the river. This also aroused the anger of the villagers!

Since her death, I have often had dreams about a female ghost with a separated head and body coming to take my life, which is very disturbing.

Originally, this was neither glorious nor scientific, so I was too embarrassed to tell anyone. Later, my eldest son met a senior monk who helped to perform a ritual, some to pray for the soul to be reborn, and I got better. But two years ago, I started having this nightmare again, and sometimes I felt like she was following me! It's embarrassing to tell anyone! A grown man is actually afraid of a female ghost."

Song Zhiguo held his chin with his fingers, looking at the dark circles under Xu Ziqing's eyes, thinking that the nightmare he had was probably true.

But he didn't feel sorry for him. Based on what he did to Yan Jinqi, it would be strange if Yan Jinqi didn't pester him. He even had the nerve to turn the tables and say that Yan Jinqi was a spy.

"Well, let's ask the monk to help. Is there no other solution to this problem?"

Xu Ziqing shook his head. "That's the problem. The monk passed away two years ago. My son found other monks, but none of them worked. So I heard about your daughter-in-law and came here to ask for advice. I'm desperate. Old Song, don't mind me. Just pretend I didn't say anything about your daughter-in-law. Don't take what we talked about today to heart. Anyway, I'm in my fifties or sixties. How many years can I live even if I survive?"

Song Zhiguo thought for a while and said, "Old Xu, although my daughter-in-law can't treat illnesses, we have been brothers for so many years. How about I ask my daughter-in-law to ask the Yan family for you?

Yan Jintang has been treating patients for many years, so he probably has all kinds of connections, and his family has all the connections. If you don't mind, I'll ask my daughter-in-law to ask Yan Jintang, or I can go to the Yan family to ask for you! In any case, our health is important! Don't say discouraging words first!"

When Xu Ziqing heard Song Zhiguo say that he was going to the Yan family, he subconsciously stood up and said, "It's okay, Old Song, you don't have to go to the Yan family. It's embarrassing to tell others about my symptoms. Besides, I'm not familiar with the Yan family. Forget it! I'll let my son think of a solution. Don't bother. It will be bad if you owe the Yan family a favor later!"

"It's okay, Old Xu. The fifth son of the Yan family has a good relationship with my daughter-in-law. It's not a big deal if he just opens his mouth!"

"It's really alright, Old Song. It's getting late. Let's go home! I'm sorry for bothering you today. We haven't talked for a long time. Time flies when we start chatting! Let's go. Your sister-in-law will be worried about you later!"

Xu Ziqing laughed twice pretending to be joking, but he didn't notice that there was a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead, which was seen by Song Zhiguo.

"Okay, Old Xu, I won't keep you here. But if you need anything, just let me know! When you're done with this, you and Old Wang can come to my house. My eldest son has hired an aunt from the Northeast. She's a great cook."

"Okay, okay, no problem! Let's go out together!"

Song Zhiguo and Xu Ziqing went downstairs together, said goodbye, and got into their respective cars.

After Xu Ziqing got in the car, his expression suddenly changed. His expression, which was quite warm just now, was like a sunny day suddenly turning into a thunderstorm with lightning. He was extremely gloomy. "Let's stay in the temple tonight."

"Yes, Chief."

Song Zhiguo watched Xu Ziqing's car drive away and hummed a little tune in the car.

He hummed and cursed silently in his heart, "You bastard, you ungrateful wolf, you are a coward. You are really good at crying wolf and blaming others for your mistakes. I wonder how long you can last. I really misjudged you and wasted so many years of friendship. If I had known you were this kind of person, I should not have saved you on the battlefield. You dog spy, you shall not die a good death!"

Xu Ziqing went to find Song Zhiguo, intending to use his weakness to exchange for some useful information, but he ended up losing more than he gained.

Now he is even more unsure about the relationship between the Song family and the Yan family.

Is it true that the relationship between the Song and Yan families improved only because of Yan Jintang's business with Song Qi's wife?

So who is Song Qi's wife? How can she do business with the Yan family?

Over the years, he tried his best to avoid the Yan family in any occasions where the Yan family was present. Every time he saw the Yan family, he could see the vague shadow of Yan Jinqi behind them.

Yan Jinqi was bleeding from all seven orifices, with a big hole in his stomach containing a little ghost and blood on his lower body.

It almost made his heart stop every time.

It is said that in the endless sea of ​​suffering there is no turning back; he burned incense and prayed to Buddha, but it was of no use.

It was only better when I lived in the temple.

Xu Ziqing dozed off with his eyes closed in the back seat of the car.

However, he didn't notice that the person in the driver's seat looked at him with a sneer on his face, and then drove towards the temple at full speed.

Song Zhiguo did not return to the main compound. He asked the guard to take him directly to the small courtyard.

It happened that Shen Chun and Song Qi were also at home, and they were a little surprised to see him coming.

Shen Chun helped him carry his briefcase. "I saw you didn't come back tonight, so I thought you weren't coming back, so I came here directly. I didn't expect you to come here? Have you eaten yet?

Song Zhiguo chuckled, "I haven't eaten yet. Something happened before I got off work, so I was delayed for a while."

When Ling Ju heard that Song Zhiguo hadn't eaten yet, she immediately handed the child to Tian Mei and stood up, "Dad, Song Qi came back late and hasn't eaten yet. Wait a moment and I'll heat it up for you. You two can eat together."

Song Zhiguo smiled and touched his head, "Okay, thank you for your hard work, daughter-in-law! Then I'll wait for the ready-made food!"

Ling Dawei smiled and said, "You're welcome. Sit down and drink some water first."

Song Zhiguo washed his hands before sitting down, "Yuanyuan, are you looking for grandpa?"

Yuanyuan opened his mouth, holding the Jingada in his left hand and a small peach wood sword in his right hand, and reached out to Song Zhiguo, who quickly took it.

"Oh, my grandson has grown taller! His little arms and legs are so soft! My grandson, do you know that you will have brothers and sisters soon? Grandpa will hold both of you in his arms then! Oh, I dare not even think about it. At that time, I will be the happiest grandpa in the world!"

Shen Chun and Tian Mei laughed together, "That's right, we will be the happiest grandparents in the world! But this time, I feel like Juzi is pregnant a little too early. It's only been a little over three months, and I feel like my belly is already swelling!"

Tian Mei chimed in, "Of course. Maybe she got fat from eating too much? There's no reaction to Juzi's pregnancy this time. Apart from a better appetite and more sleepiness, there doesn't seem to be anything else."

Song Zhiguo thought of Ling Ju who was busy in the kitchen, and hurriedly called out, "Hey, tell my daughter-in-law to stop cooking, there's fumes, Song Qi, tell Juzi quickly!"

Song Qi came out of the kitchen and glanced at his father. "No dishes, we're having noodles with stewed pork ribs tonight."

"That's fine, that's fine. Pregnant women can't smell the fumes."