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

It was already 4:30 in the afternoon when we returned to the regiment headquarters. After cleaning up the mess, several people went straight to Song Wei.

It was discussed before going to Ling's house.

When Song Wei arrived, Song Xin took the key and opened the door, but no one expected that there was a strange woman sitting on the sofa in the room, and Song Wei was lying on the sofa opposite her, with a blanket covering him.

A man and a woman alone in the same room?

The woman was wearing a milky white turtleneck sweater, with long black wavy hair, and delicate features. She frowned slightly when she saw the person coming, and then immediately stood up and picked up the camel woolen coat on the sofa.

Song Wei saw a group of people at the door and got up from the sofa, but his pale face told everyone that he seemed to be sick?

Ling Ju asked Song Qi in a low voice who that woman was. Song Qi shook his head and said he didn't know her. Song Xin also looked confused.

Song Wei spoke in a weak voice, "Come in, don't stand at the door."

Several people huffed and puffed in, and the woman put on her clothes and walked to the door, leaving a message, "I'm leaving first." Then they disappeared up the stairs.

When passing by Ling Ju, Ling Ju smelled the woman's faint citrus perfume and looked at Song Wei playfully. So it turns out that Boss Song likes this type? Flame rose?

However, Song Wei's face was really pale and he looked sickly. Song Qi stepped forward and touched Song Wei's forehead, "Why is it so hot?"

"I have a cold and a fever." Then he glanced at the door. In fact, the person had left long ago and he couldn't see anything.

Well, being sick is not the best time to gossip. Ling Ju went to the kitchen very discerningly, but Aunt Wang was not there.

"Eldest brother, why isn't Aunt Wang here?"

"Give her a day off."

Oh?

on vacation? Food for thought!

Song Xin sat next to Song Wei, very curious, "Brother, who is that woman?"

Song Wei did not answer directly, "Go and help your second sister-in-law cook. Why are you asking so many questions?"

"Second sister-in-law is two years younger than me. I am a child. What am I? Second sister-in-law. Hurry up and recruit me truthfully!"

"...Nobody."

Okay, looking at Song Wei's face, Song Xin decided to wait until his eldest brother was well before asking. Seeing how calm her second brother was, he went straight to the kitchen to work, as if he hadn't seen him.

Ling Ju was so curious that she whispered to Song Qi in the kitchen, "Song Qi, that's not your eldest brother's fault, okay? Don't say you're weirdly beautiful!"

Song Qi washed the rice with an expressionless face, "I didn't pay attention."

"Then do you think your brother is in love?"

Song Qi thought about it carefully, but, "I don't know."

"......"

In the end, the kitchen became a man's home court again. Ling Ju looked at Song Wei and looked really bad. He took his temperature and it was 38.5. He was so burned that the air in his lungs and head was also slightly gray. It seemed that he had a respiratory problem. Inflammation?

Just as he was guessing, Song Wei coughed appropriately.

Ling Ju was wondering whether to give Song Weidu some energy?

The most direct and quick way is physical contact...

How about forget it...it's weird to think that the younger siblings are going to touch the eldest brother.

Song Xin was the one who finished packing the pheasants, and Song Qi did it. He also put in the dried mushrooms he brought at home, and saw snow pears at Song Wei's house. Ling Ju directed Song Qi to stew another pot of rock sugar pears.

Ling Ju tried to transmit energy to Sydney, and he could see the energy entering Sydney, but he didn't know if it would work, so it might not work if he tried.

In the evening, we finally prepared three dishes, pheasant mushrooms, stir-fried shredded potatoes, and rock sugar pear for dessert.

Song Wei had no appetite and just wanted to drink porridge. His body was so hot that his mouth was red. Ling Ju still directed Song Qi to give Song Wei a bowl of rice, "You can't drink porridge. When people are sick, they need to supplement sufficient protein and carbohydrates." Compounds and vitamins, the porridge will heal more slowly if you drink it. In addition, rock sugar and snow pear can clear the lungs and relieve coughs, so please drink up this big bowl!"

Song Wei raised his head and glanced at Ling Ju, "Why do you say that? Is Xue Li really useful?"

Hey, interesting!

"Who else has said it? Tell me."

Song Wei shut up, he should just eat.

Well, this pheasant is good. Song Wei thinks it is indeed more delicious than white porridge. This rock sugar snow pear is also good. It is sweet and delicious. It feels better in the throat after drinking it. Okay, then drink it all.

Song Qi waited on Ling Ju to eat without even looking at his brother.

Song Xin was extremely curious.

Ling Yong was also very calm. Song Xin said before that Song Wei knew many women, and he took it seriously.

After all, Song Wei had money and was good-looking, so he wouldn't be able to raise a little lover. Ling Yong had heard a lot about the poor private lives of cadres' children when he was in the army. He didn't think Song Weineng was an exception, but...

Song Qi is indeed an exception. He has known Song Qi since he was a soldier. He really does not have a messy private life.

After dinner, they were about to return to the regiment headquarters. Before leaving, Song Qi took Song Wei's temperature. It was 38 degrees. The air in his lungs had slowly turned white. Ling Ju confirmed that it seemed feasible to give Li Zi energy.

When they went back, Chen Yun came to see them off. He sent them to the regiment headquarters before going back.

Back in the dormitory, Ling Ju thought about it but still didn't eat the cake, "Song Qi, I really want to eat birthday cake."

Song Qi was changing clothes, "Let Chen Yun see where they can be purchased tomorrow."

Chen Yun's dark face appeared in Ling Ju's mind, "It's funny, Chen Yun is your brother's secretary and bodyguard, and now he is almost my bodyguard. Don't bother him. I'd better eat less sweets, otherwise It’s easy to gain weight.”

Song Qi took off the last piece of clothing on his body. He had strong abdominal muscles, a strong waist, broad shoulders, and strong arms. God, he had such a good figure.

Feeling the fiery gaze behind him, Song Qi slowly turned around and saw eyes that wanted to eat him up. He asked very calmly, "Do you want to touch me?"

"What are you touching?"

"Touch my abs?"

"..."

Okay, it’s okay to touch it. My husband is legal.

The hand feels really good. Song Qi is not thin, he is very strong. Although the muscles are big but not obtrusive, the lines are smooth. In this era when food is so poor, he can still have such a figure. It is probably due to good genes.

If the child in my belly is a boy, can I also inherit this gene?

So what would she look like if she were a girl?

"Song Qi~ Now I am more and more curious about what our child will look like, like you or me. Hehe, it feels like opening a blind box."

“What is a blind box?”

"Um, just, just, random?"

Song Qi also seemed to understand. He waited for Ling Ju to wash up and put on new bedding. The two of them went to bed to get ready for sleep.

I hugged and couldn't help but look forward to three months coming soon.

As I lay there, I thought of the strange girl today again, "Song Qi, go, has your brother never had a date?"

Song Qi didn't know why she mentioned his brother again, "We talked about him, but he got dirty."

Curiosity doubled, "Why!"

Song Qi pursed his lips, "The whole family is under investigation because of bad chemical composition, and they are considered pornographic. No one knows which prison they are in."

No wonder Song Qi said before that Song Wei was unwilling to look for him again for some reasons.

"I see, but that's okay. Your brother is only a few minutes older than you, he's still young."

"Go to sleep, wife, and stop thinking about it. Aren't you tired?"

Please, I have inexhaustible energy, how can I be tired?

"Go to sleep, honey ~ sweet dreams."