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

The factory cannot be completely deserted. This year, Li Jie and Qian Yuan were left on duty. Before Ling Ju left, he followed Song Wei's instructions and gave each of them a 50-yuan red envelope.

The two young men couldn't be more happy.

Ling Ju also gave them some snacks.

Returning to the cold and dark room at the regiment headquarters, she felt a sense of loneliness. This was the first time she had felt lonely in so long.

Song Qi had been away for 10 days. He didn't know when he would come back. He just found some snacks, took a bite, took a shower and went to bed.

In the hazy night, I felt someone caressing my belly. I thought I was dreaming and didn't even turn around, but the bed behind me suddenly collapsed, and then my whole body was hugged into a solid embrace, and the familiar smell of a man entered my nose.

The air-conditioned body temperature made her wake up. She turned around and met a pair of smiling black eyes. Even though only the moonlight was illuminating her, she still felt extremely happy at this moment.

"Song Qi! You are back!"

She put her hands around the man's neck and completely got into his arms.

His big hand stroked her back, "I'm sorry for waking you up."

She rubbed her face against the crook of his neck and smelled the familiar scent, "I hate it, I thought you wouldn't be back for a few days."

The man laughed softly twice, as if he was very satisfied with the woman's coquettishness. With the fragrant soft jade in his arms, all the fatigue from ten days in a row was gone. Ling Ju suddenly seemed to remember something, got up, turned on the light, and went to pick up the pieces. Song Qi's clothes.

Song Qi was startled, "Daughter-in-law, what is this?"

"Don't move. I'll check if there are any injuries."

Song Qi relaxed his body and allowed her to 'check' him.

Fortunately, there were no injuries, and the previous scars were all faded. Under her 'protection', this body was still very strong and strong, and there were no new injuries.

She felt completely relieved and looked at the time. It was only one o'clock in the morning. So it seemed that Song Qi came back not long after she fell asleep?

Ling Ju was a little annoyed, she was so deep in sleep that she didn't hear any sound.

"Are you tired these days?" Song Qi smelled of soap. It seemed that he took a shower after coming back?

"It's okay, I just miss you so much that it's a bit painful."

"Hey, don't you dare miss me. By the way, have you brought your watch?"

"Don't worry, keep wearing it when you go out."

"That's good. Let's go to bed. Do you still have to get up early tomorrow?"

Song Qi touched her long hair and said, "No, just have a good sleep."

It was already eight o'clock in the morning when Ling Ju woke up. She slept very well, maybe because Song Qi was by her side. The first thing she did when she opened her eyes was to look at the man behind her. His arms were still around him, and his big palms were Next to the abdomen, feel the little life force.

My mouth is dry and I want to drink water.

As soon as the man started to move, he opened his eyes, and Ling Ju saw the green eyes under his eyes. It seemed that he hadn't slept much these days.

"woke up?"

"Yeah, hubby, I want to drink some water."

Song Qi immediately lifted the quilt and went to the ground to pour water. When he turned around, Ling Ju saw something about the man's spirit under his strong abdominal muscles...

Ahem, shame...this man...

Even though you are so tired, you are still so energetic. You are really in good health...

Sensing the woman's gaze, a certain man did not dodge, but walked up to her and handed her a glass of water, and then stood there waiting for her to drink it.

Ling Ju quickly opened her eyes and concentrated on drinking water, but she always wanted to take a look out of the corner of her eye. They all said that a long separation is better than a newlywed, but they... couldn't do anything because they were pregnant.

My stomach rumbled at the right time, and a man's voice sounded from above my head, "I'm going to cook. Wife, what do you want to eat?"

When Ling Ju thought about Song Qi cooking for her after being away for so many days, her service-oriented personality took over the dominant position in her mind again. She quickly took the man's arm and asked him to come to the bedside, "Don't move, I'll go." . I froze a lot of dumplings before and they are in the frame outside the window sill. Let’s eat some left."

"It's just cooking dumplings. If you're not tired, you go brush your teeth and wash your face first, and I'll cook them first."

She couldn't resist Song Qi, so Song Qi put her clothes on again and went to wash up.

When she came back from washing, she found that Song Qi was already cooking dumplings, and milk powder was prepared on the table.

There are really a lot of dumplings in this pot. "My wife, it's time to start dinner."

The fat dumplings with cornmeal, cabbage and meat were on an enamel plate. Song Qi poured some more vinegar into them, and the two of them started eating them warmly.

Ling Ju told him everything that happened recently, except that she saw Zheng Pingping.

Especially the incident of seeing Sun Yun in Song Wei's office that day, as well as the fight in the factory and the incident of someone stealing things, were all described vividly. Unexpectedly, Song Qi frowned a little after she finished speaking.

"What's wrong, Song Qi?"

Does Song Qi have a problem with Sun Yun? Or something else?

As a result, Song Qi looked at her and said, "In the future, stay away from other people's fights. There are so many men there, so don't stand out. Liu Qing can handle it."

Well, it turns out he was worried about her safety.

Smiling with crooked eyebrows, he said, "Yes, Commander Song!"

Ling Ju decided to treat Li Zhigang and Hongying's family to dinner after coming back after the New Year. Song Qi had to train for a day after a day of rest. Before the Spring Festival, he also had to make arrangements for the soldiers who were not returning home. He was very busy these two days.

Two days before the Spring Festival, the parents of the Ling family came to the regiment headquarters from home, bringing four large luggages with a lot of uncommon medicinal materials, mountain products, etc. In the evening, the Ling family couple, Song Qi, Ling Ju, and Ling Yongta Got on the train to Kyoto.

Ling Ju had only seen some photos of Beijing in 1981 in newspapers, and she was looking forward to it. Beijing without so many high-rise buildings would definitely highlight the charm of the ancient city.

Five people took a soft sleeper to Beijing. The conditions of the soft sleeper were indeed much better than the last time Ling Ju took the train to Yangcheng, but there were really a lot of people on the car as the Chinese New Year was approaching.

In particular, many troops returning home to visit relatives transfer trains in Beijing, which is a large transit station.

The crowded and narrow carriage was filled with green figures. In the high-end soft sleeper room, Ling Ju could not help but sigh at the super power of power and money.

Thinking back to when she was in college in 2013, she could only get hard-seat tickets when she went home for the Chinese New Year. The hard-seat carriages were noisy, noisy and smelly. The environment was really bad.

But now, the soft sleeper that she couldn't buy with extra money in her previous life can be easily obtained here.

Song Qi peeled an orange for Ling Ju, and Ling Ju caught it, feeling a little expectant and a little nervous, "Song Qi, how are your grandparents? I'm a little nervous."

"My grandparents are both veterans who have been on the battlefield. They are both over 70 years old. They are easy to get along with. Don't worry."

"Well, then your father is the only son of your grandparents?"

Song Qi shook his head, "No, I have an aunt and an uncle. My dad is the boss."

"So are your aunt and uncle easy to get along with? How old are their children?"

"My aunt got married in Shanghai and won't come back for the New Year. She has a son, my uncle, who has never been married."

"How old is your uncle?"

"Forty."