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

Wang Lu patted her thigh and said, "Hey, isn't this just a description? You said Song Ying has been in the courtyard for so many years, when have you ever seen him so anxious?"

Ling Ju felt warm after hearing this.

The slightly tense nerves relaxed a lot, and it was like acting in a movie for more than ten hours. But why did Yin let her go after seeing the pocket watch?

Isn't the pocket watch from the Song family? Why did Yin's mood fluctuate after seeing this?

Hongying saw that Ling Ju was not in good condition, so she asked Wang Wei and Wang Lu to leave first, letting Ling Ju take a good rest.

Ling Ju changed out all the clothes she was wearing, then took a hot bath and lay on the bed with her pocket watch. Just as she was about to fall asleep, Song Qi came back.

After Song Qi entered the door, he went straight to the bed and sat down. After wrapping her tightly in a quilt, he took the woman into his arms.

He stroked her hair with his rough hands and held her in his arms, finally settling down. Who knew how scared he was last night? He was very scared.

"Song Qi, don't you ask me something, like who did I see?" Ling Ju was curious. Isn't Song Qi also curious about what happened?

Song Qi pondered for a while, "I know everything and who it is. That Yin was the target of our previous mission, but he escaped from the prison where he was held three months ago."

"Fugitive, what crime has he committed? And which country is he from? Russian or American?"

Song Qi picked out what he could say, "He is Russian. I can't tell you too much about the specifics, but he is a fugitive. I have contacted the police to go to that building, but after you left, the building was empty." , it’s under control over there.”

"Song Qi, I think that place is very strange. A hotel was built in a place with nothing around it. The interior is very new and the facilities are good. But such a new place was abandoned after it was built. There won't be anything in it. What’s the secret, or is there a basement?”

"That's right, I'll tell them about this later and we'll have to check it out. But don't think about it too much. I know you must be scared. Have a good rest. I'll be with you."

Song Qi stood up, took off his military uniform and coat, changed into a pair of close-fitting clothes, locked the door, and went to bed.

I was in the man's arms, and my voice sounded a little sleepy, "Song Qi, I feel that I really have good luck and can save the day every time. Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, that Yin is watching You only let me leave after you got the pocket watch. What’s the origin of the pocket watch?”

"Pocket watch, I need to ask mom about this. I don't know much information."

Song Qi didn't have any feelings for this watch before. Anyway, he just used it to check the time and so on. After giving this watch to Ling Ju, he didn't feel any discomfort.

But after he learned so much news on their wedding night, he really had to re-examine the watch.

"Well, Song Qi, I'm a little tired. I'll take a nap."

Ling Ju woke up with the aroma of rice. She smelled beef stew with tomatoes on the tip of her nose. She turned over and found that Song Qi was not in bed. There was a small pot on the dining table. This was the aroma coming from here. When she got up, she saw that it was really tomato stew. beef.

It's hard to buy tomatoes this season. Just when Song Qi wanted to secretly try a piece, Song Qi came out of the kitchen with a plate in his hand, which contained four fat, white steamed buns.

Putting the buns on the table, the man asked, "Are you awake?"

"Well, I can smell the aroma! This pot doesn't belong to us, does it?"

Song Qi nodded, sister-in-law Hongying brought it to you while you were sleeping.

Ling Ju sat down generously and said, "Sister-in-law is so kind. I'll give her something as well tomorrow."

Anyway, she has everything at home now, so she will pick out a few snacks and bring them over.

Song Qi gave Ling Ju a piece of meat, "Starting tomorrow, don't go to the factory. Rest at home for a few days before going."

Ling Ju thought about it for a while. Anyway, she didn't lack anything. Now Zhen Zhen is taking care of her, and Song Wei will be here in the next few days.

"Okay, then I'll rest for a few days, and I'll call Hu Wei later."

"No, I told him."

Ling Ju glanced at him and realized that he was not asking for her opinion, but informing her of the results.

The man took a few more pieces of meat to her without changing his expression or heartbeat.

This kind of overbearing gentleness really wins her heart, haha.

Ling Ju didn't expect that Song Qi would arrange a psychological counseling session for her after dinner. She really didn't expect that when she straightened her body and listened to the questions Song Qi asked her, she still answered very attentively. Fortunately, it ended smoothly in the end. .

She only knew that in the army, only those who killed someone for the first time or did some special tasks needed psychological counseling. She did not expect that Song Qi would provide her with psychological counseling.

"Song Qi, after you kill someone for the first time, will anyone help you?"

Song Qi looked at her and shook his head, "Relax yourself. Who has the time to help you?"

Ling Ju was now curious, so how could he guide him?

"Then why are you still asking me these questions?"

"I read what it said in the book. Although you seem to be fine, I'm still worried."

That's right, Song Qi usually likes to read books. Although most of them are military books, it is normal for military books to have some psychological aspects.

She had a good sleep at night. As long as she was by Song Qi's side, it didn't matter what bed she slept on. If Song Qi wasn't there, she would recognize the bed.

When she opened her eyes in the morning, she found that Song Qi was no longer at home. She slept so hard and didn't have a single dream all night. When she got up, she found a note on the table.

[The rice is warming in the pot]

It's really concise. She is indeed hungry. The baby is almost three months old and she feels like she can eat a lot recently.

In the pot was a large bowl of millet porridge and two fried eggs. Ling Ju soaked the eggs into the porridge, sprinkled some sesame oil, stirred it and started eating.

After breakfast, I took some snacks I got back in Kyoto and went straight to Hongying's house.

In the end, Hongying was not at home, so she turned around and went to Wang Wei's house, but Wang Wei was not there either. As she was about to go to Wang Lu's house, she saw a figure she had only met once turn around at the end of the corridor.

It's the new political commissar who came here a few years ago, Jiang Cheng.

In his thirties, his humble and gentle temperament has to be said to be much stronger than Wang Zheng's.

She really didn't expect that this person was a person doing ideological work, but she still greeted him politely.

With a correct and respectful attitude, "Hello, Political Commissar Jiang."

Jiang Cheng nodded, "Hello, are you here to find someone?"

Ling Ju nodded, "I went to the leader's house to look for my sister-in-law, but there was no one there. I was about to go back."

Jiang Cheng remembered the voices of several women talking when he passed by Wang Lu's house, "Would you like to go to Wang Lu's house? They might be there."

"Oh, thank you, political commissar, I'll go then."

Jiang Cheng nodded and Ling Ju took the first step. Jiang Cheng watched Ling Ju leave and then left as well.