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

When men talk together, they can't do without smoking and drinking. When they go into the house and smoke, the relationship will be much closer.

Ling Yong was about to light cigarettes for his father and Song Qi when he suddenly remembered the last time Ling Ju smelled cigarette smoke and vomited at Song Wei's house, so he immediately put it away.

"Dayong, why don't you light up your son-in-law's cigarette?" Ling Dawei wondered.

Ling Ju quickly explained, "Dad, I can't smell the smoke now. I, I'm pregnant."

"pregnant!"

Tian Mei was also surprised, "When did it happen, your brother didn't say anything on the phone."

Ling Ju replied, "It's almost eight weeks already, don't I want to tell you when I get back!"

"That's great, great! This is a great thing! If you want to have a baby while you're young, your body will recover quickly! It's not like when your mother was already in her thirties when she gave birth to you, and her physical strength couldn't keep up."

Ling Dawei greeted, "Yes, we can have more children while we are young! Then let's stop smoking and eat some peanuts and melon seeds. Come to Song Qi Song Xin. There are also toffee, frozen persimmons and frozen pears. You can eat whatever you want. ,You're welcome!"

"Okay, Uncle Ling, don't worry, I won't be polite! Hehe!"

"Song Qi, Song Xin, what do you like to eat? I'll cook! Let's have a good lunch. By the way, Song Qi, today is your birthday, right?"

Song Qi was surprised. Does the mother-in-law even know this? "Mom, just eat whatever you want. I had noodles this morning."

Song Qi and Song Xin both said that they are not picky eaters, and the final decision was left to Ling Ju, "Mom, I can do it, as long as you don't boil the eggs, anything else is fine, just ask my brother what he wants to eat."

Ling Yong peeled off a piece of toffee and threw it into his mouth. He bared his white teeth and said, "Okay, this sister's pain is not in vain. It's not in vain, your brother. I have coaxed you since you were a child. Okay, I can do it. Anyway, our mother can do anything." eat!"

In the end, Ling Dawei and Tian Mei went to cook. Song Qi and Lingyong wanted to help but were rejected, "Okay, let's just be a hands-off shopkeeper!"

Song Xin, on the other hand, was curious about everything, "Second sister-in-law, I thought your home was very poor before I came here. It was an earthen house with earthen walls and land. I didn't expect your home to be pretty good!" The red brick and tiled house has bright and clean windows, a fire pit and a cement floor. , the room is warm and cozy, with double doors and standing cabinets, and even a sewing machine.

"My parents have a lot of pension, and they basically spend it on the house and yard. Although the conditions are not as good as yours, it is very good in rural areas." Ling Yong answered.

Ling Ju nodded, leaned against Song Qi, and asked him to peel peanuts for her, "Song Xin, you sleep with me tonight? Song Qi, you sleep with my brother?"

The two men said in unison, "No!"

Ling Ju wondered, "Ah, why. Otherwise there won't be enough rooms!"

Ling Yong glanced at her and said, "I'll go sleep in the wing, you sleep with your husband, and Song Xin sleeps in my room."

"Can anyone sleep in the wing? It's cold."

"It's okay. There's a stove inside. Just burn the kang."

Ling Ju nodded, "That's okay too."

While several people were chatting in disbelief, Ling Dawei called Ling Yong out to kill the chicken. Song Xin insisted on watching. In the end, it was Song Xin who killed the chicken.

The two men watched Song Xin wiping blood on her neck and removing hair, and sighed at how courageous this girl was. Ling Yong was impressed again, "Okay, Song Xin, you can do it after just saying it. Is this really your first time killing a chicken?" "

Song Xin nodded and answered confidently, "Yes, really!"

Ling Dawei looked at Song Xin. This girl was no ordinary girl. He took the prepared chicken and entered the kitchen. Ling Yong took Song Xin to wash his hands.

Looking at Song Xin's tall and slender back, Ling Yong suddenly had an idea, if only Song Xin was not Song Qi's sister, then he could...

Wait, stop it, what is he thinking?

Shaking his head, this idea was too scary. He couldn't eat grass on the edge of his nest, absolutely not!

"Brother Ling, I've washed it, do you want to wash it?"

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"It's okay, I'll wait for you!"

At around 12 noon, dinner was served.

Chicken stewed with mushrooms, fried onions and potato slices, cabbage and pork stewed with vermicelli, fried peanuts, radish soup, and green onions and scrambled eggs were served on the table. It was a meal with very Northeastern characteristics.

Ling Dawei took out the medicinal wine he had brewed, and each of the three men had a glass. He noticed that Song Xin was looking at the wine curiously, and asked politely, "Can Song Xin drink? Do you want some?"

Song Xin looked at Song Qi, who didn't refuse, "Thank you, Uncle Ling, then I'll try a little bit."

"Okay! Let me tell you, Tian Mei, I like this kid Song Xin. He is bold, simple, and direct. He dares to kill chickens and drink wine."

Ling Yong added, "Dad, Song Xin also knows kung fu."

Ling Dawei felt more energetic this time, "Really!"

Song Xin actually became shy and nodded, "Three-legged cat kung fu, hehe."

Ling Ju gave Song Qi a big chicken drumstick, and then gave Song Xin a chicken whole wing, and said slowly, "Okay, Song Xin doesn't have any outsiders, so don't be too modest. If you have the Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu, my chicken I can lay ten eggs tomorrow."

Ling Dawei appreciated it very much, "It seems that all the children of the Song family are not simple. By the way, you have an older brother?"

"Yes, Uncle Ling, my eldest brother and second brother are twins."

"Oh, they are twins, so they look alike!"

Song Qi shook his head, "Except for height and weight, nothing else is very similar." Song Qi resembled Song Zhiguo, but Song Wei resembled Shen Chun.

Ling Ju retorted, "Mom and Dad, Song Qi and his brother are probably fraternal twins. Although they don't look very similar, they have a very similar temperament."

"Then Song Xin should look like his parents."

Song Xin put down his chopsticks, "Yes, so some people say that I look like my eldest brother and my second brother, but we three siblings have completely different temperaments."

"Come on, come on, don't just say, eat food, eat food! I don't know if it suits your taste. I heard that you are from Kyoto, and we don't know what Kyoto food tastes like, so we can only cook something for you. It’s unique.”

Song Qi thought it tasted good, "It's delicious. It seems that Tangerine's craftsmanship has been passed down to you. I like it very much!"

Song Xin also enjoyed the meal, "Me too, I like Northeastern cuisine very much, it's much better than Kyoto's cuisine!"

Tian Mei was stunned for a moment, "Orange can cook now. In the past, even noodles would burn in the pot."

Ling Ju hurriedly explained, "Mom, don't expose my shortcomings. I have practiced now and the cooking is delicious. If you don't believe me, ask my brother! Or ask Song Qi and Song Xin, they have all eaten it!"

Ling Yong nodded, "It's true. This girl changed her gender after getting married. She can do anything. I even wonder if Song Qi brainwashed her."

During the meal, they talked about the family and the army. The three men and one woman drank up a large bottle of medicinal wine that Ling Dawei had brewed.

Song Qi thought the wine was delicious. He drank it sweetly and felt warm. Just when he was about to ask what was in it, he saw Ling Yong bring the bottle over with a strange look on his face. Snake, ginseng, wolfberry, mulberry, Red dates are really a great tonic. If he had known it was such a tonic, he would have drank less. After all, he feels really uncomfortable at night now...

Ling Ju ate a lot during this meal. Not only did she eat a big bowl of rice, she also ate a lot of chicken and pork. Tian Mei and Song Qi kept picking up food for her. But seeing that Song Qi drank so much medicinal wine, she still I worried about him a little.

This wine... If you drink it, you will explode.

Ling Yong has exploded over there. He is not married, and his reaction is even greater than that of Song Qi.

He looked at his father's wine bottle and frowned, "Dad, you have taken so many medicines, which are too supplementary and can easily cause you to get angry."

Ling Dawei looked at him and said, "You know what the heck, you can't drink this wine every day. Occasionally, drinking two cups when it's cold can strengthen your body. If you drink so much, you will definitely get angry. Your mother will make a pot of chrysanthemum tea to relieve the anger." .”