Reborn 1980, the pretty military wife, the rough military man’s doting on her day and night

Halfway through the meal, Fang Yuanyuan stood up with a glass of wine and stretched out her hand to grab Dachuan, who was fighting with Rong San for the right to invite Master Pang to be the chef first.

"Get up, Okawa."

"Yes!" A spirited figure stood up straight.

The main thing is to be obedient.

Fang Yuanyuan glanced at Li Qingran gratefully, turned to Qiao Zian and said: "Thank you, Comrade Qiao Zian, I have never formally thanked you for saving my life last time. From today on, you are my elder brother." !”

Dachuan held the bottle blankly, "Yes, Yuanyuan is right. Brother, I respect you."

Qiao Zian was holding the wine glass. He was always indifferent to people other than Li Qingran and nodded meaningfully.

"You're welcome, I'm doing it for my sister too."

"Brother Qiao, that's so domineering. Come on, keep drinking."

Dachuan didn't feel embarrassed either. The two of them started calling each other "big brother" and "big brother" again. It was like making love.

After the meal, only Okawa and Eizo were drunk and staggering.

Qiao Zian would not help Rong San, so he would be polite if he didn't kick him.

There was Fang Yuanyuan in Dachuan, and in the end Song Yan had no choice but to carry Rong San on his back.

The key is that this guy is still not happy and is making trouble to take Song Yan's hair.

In the end, Li Qingran gave him two injections before he became honest.

After finally settling down with Rong San, Li Qingran brought some sobering medicine soup to Song Yan.

The two sat side by side in the courtyard.

The small courtyard filled with moonlight was filled with silence.

"Song Yan?"

"Ok?"

Li Qingran reached out and rubbed his brow, "You, you frown unconsciously when you have something on your mind. Can you tell me?"

Song Yan sighed, grabbed his wife's hand, and gently wrapped it around her fingertips.

He seemed to say nonchalantly: "Today, before I came out, Song Dahe asked to see me."

Li Qingran was stunned.

I couldn't help but murmur in my heart.

Song Dahe, a selfish person like him, probably didn't say anything nice, so he used Song Yan's life experience to threaten him, right?

It's so disgusting, no wonder he was cuckolded.

I think he would definitely be happiest when Song Erming died. Who doesn’t know that he was the best spokesperson for his cuckoldry?

want to vomit.

Song Yan couldn't help but curl up his lips after listening to his wife's inner words.

The originally irritable heart actually calmed down a bit.

It's not that he has no feelings for Song Dahe. After all, Song Dahe has always been good to him.

Although this is nothing to others, for him who has never been cared for since he was a child, those simple words such as "Stop beating, can you please stop for a while" and the reprimand given to Mrs. Song really warmed him up.

If he, who lacks love, had not met Ran Ran, he might never have known in his life what it was like to love someone.

Is there anything that I can’t tell Ran Ran?

She is the person I love most!

Song Yan said softly: "Daughter-in-law, Song Dahe told me that I am not his biological child."

Li Qingran's eyes rolled and he nodded.

Definitely, Song Dahe and Mrs. Song's looks could give birth to such a top-notch Song Yan.

It's impossible even if the ancestral grave of his old Song family was blown up. Tsk tsk, he is indeed not his biological child.

However, Song Yan is so pitiful. He has been squeezed like this for many years...

It seems that I will be nicer to him in the future.

Song Yan was suddenly in a better mood, as if he wasn't his biological child and he didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore...

"Did he tell you how you got to Lao Song's house?"

Song Yan shook his head.

His eyes darkened a bit, "He refused to tell me. He said that I rescued them, gave them another sum of money, and they would tell me if I gave them this house."

"What?" Li Qingran was surprised in disbelief.

I have seen shameless, never seen such shameless.

I admire you, your face is thicker than the wall.

No, it's an insult to the wall.

"I didn't agree. Ranran..."

Li Qingran listened to Song Yan's voice getting weaker and weaker, turned her head and saw that she fell asleep.

Looking at it from such a close distance, Song Yan's eyelashes are really long, dark and dense.

Eyelash essence body.

Feeling his long breathing, Li Qingran hummed softly.

"Under the blue sky in the distance, there are golden waves of wheat. It is the place where you and I once fell in love... It once fragrant my dreams, um... la... um... la ~~"

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When Li Qingran woke up, he found that he was already sleeping in the bed. He remembered singing yesterday, and then he seemed to have fallen asleep too.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Eizo next door was still snoring.

I'm afraid the people next door will be woken up.

Sighed.

Look at the breakfast on the table.

Press the note.

"Ran Ran, I'm going to the team. I'll be back in the evening."

Li Qingran put down the note in his hand.

She has something to do today.

She wanted to see Song Dahe and didn't want Song Yan to feel regretful. Although he said he didn't care, she knew that Song Yan was curious about the crazy woman Song Dahe talked about.

Song Yan can't do anything to Song Dahe, but she can.

After packing her things, Li Qingran headed towards the police station.

In the visiting room, Wen Biao helped her take care of everything, and soon she saw Song Dahe.

Song Dahe frowned dissatisfied.

"why you?"

Li Qingran raised his eyebrows and sneered, "He won't come except for me."

Song Dahe obviously didn't want to talk to Li Qingran and was a little impatient.

"If you still want to have a chance to get out alive, just be obedient."

Li Qingran didn't give him a chance to speak, and she didn't bother to listen. She said directly: "I know you threatened him with Song Yan's life experience. Just give up, he won't help you."

Song Dahe obviously did not expect that Song Yan would even tell Li Qingran this matter.

"I won't dislike Song Yan's mother for being a lunatic. Song Dahe, I know all your plans."

"How dare he tell you?"

"Why don't you dare? Song Dahe, do you think that because his mother is crazy, I will dislike him?"

"Don't you dislike it?"

Li Qingran looked at Song Dahe with disdain. "Only a despicable person like you would think that."

Song Dahe was speechless. He could feel that the possibility of threatening Song Yan was low. He was still confident before, but now he was no longer sure.

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "If you can help me, I will tell you the woman's information."

A hint of cunning flashed in Li Qingran's eyes, and that was what he wanted.

"I'll tell you when I get out." Song Dahe was not stupid either, and obviously refused to speak first.

"Okay, then you can stay in there, I won't accompany you."

Seeing Li Qingran get up, Song Dahe became anxious.

"wait."

The corners of Li Qingran's mouth curled up slightly. Who doesn't know psychological tactics?

"I'll tell you some, and I'll tell you the rest when I get out."

Li Qingran spread her hands and motioned for him to continue.

Song Dahe seemed to be recalling something, his eyes were gentle.

"Actually, his mother was not a lunatic when she came to the village."