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

Before Li Qingran could react, Rong San was about to rush over.

"Fuck, what's that guy named Song doing?"

However, the car was going too fast, and Eizo only caught the car's exhaust.

"Let him go."

Rong San jumped to his feet angrily and turned around to see what Li Qingran seemed to be thinking about.

"Sister, don't worry, we'll go back to Kan's house and see if I don't hack him to death."

With that said, he pulled Li Qingran, who was looking worried, into the car, stepped on the accelerator and headed towards Kan's house.

He was quite careful along the way, fearing to hurt Li Qingran.

His speed wasn't very fast either.

But after turning off the engine, Rong San rushed directly into Kan's house like a burning living person.

"Aunt Qiao, is that boy Song Yan back?"

Qiao Xiaman, who was knitting towels, startled him, "Xiao San, what's wrong with you? Who messed with you?"

"Who messed with me?" Rong San's face turned green with anger, and he was about to complain.

Hearing Song Yan's voice outside, he rushed forward.

Seeing him holding his sister's hand and smiling like a good husband and lover, Eizo said sarcastically.

"Hey, you move pretty fast, don't you?"

Song Yan looked confused when he saw Rong San's appearance.

Did you take the wrong medicine?

Um, I forgot to tell Eizo, he misunderstood.

What is wrong?

Song Yan tilted his head and looked at his wife, sticking out his tongue, "I'm not my wife, what on earth did you forget to say?"

"Look at my sister, you are really shameless. You said that you were cuddling with other women, and then you came to my sister to show your courtesy. Are you bullying my sister into getting pregnant?"

Song Yan:? ? ?

This is nonsense.

Listening to his wife's laughter, Song Yan squeezed her palm lovingly.

“Ran Ran~~~~”

"Sister, come here, don't be fooled by his sweet words."

Li Qingran shook his head, "Rong San, that guy just now shouldn't be him."

"How come it's not him! I just saw him, it's not right, how do you know it's not him?"

Monk Rong Sanzhanger was confused.

Li Qingran glanced at the aggrieved Song Yan next to her with a smile, "Although that person looks very similar to him, I almost recognized him."

Song Yan frowned, did she really look like him?

My daughter-in-law even admitted that she was wrong?

Li Qingran rubbed the tip of her nose awkwardly, "There is obviously something wrong with that person's right leg."

"Right leg?"

"Correct!"

Li Qingran pointed at Song Yan, "Ayan, take a few steps and take a look."

"Ah?" Song Yan took two steps forward.

"Do you see it?"

Rong San shook his head blankly, he didn't see anything.

Li Qingran raised his eyes and explained: "That person habitually turns to the left when walking. His left shoe is more severely worn, but the right shoe is not."

"Take a closer look at your brother-in-law's."

Everyone looked at Song Yan's feet.

Well, it seems there is no problem.

"Yes, everyone's walking habits are fixed. The reason why that person's left shoe is so badly worn is because that person must have some disease or congenital disability."

"This is impossible for soldiers."

Rong San was confused and seemed to understand, "Lift your feet and show me."

"No, you take two more steps."

He scratched his head and said, "It seems like nothing has changed."

But her sister definitely wouldn't say she's trying to make ends meet, it really doesn't look like her.

He turned around and asked in confusion: "Then who is that person?"

Li Qingran:! ! ! good! ! !This is a good question! ! !

who's that person?

Li Qingran was sure that the man he met in Quanjude last time and in Quanjude today who even he misunderstood must have something to do with Song Yan.

I haven't seen the front face, but the overall profile looks similar.

And Song Yan also knew it.

He knew from his wife's voice that she was not the biological child of his current parents.

And his biological mother is someone else, and his biological father is definitely not from the Song family.

"From a genetic perspective, this person is likely to be a brother, uncle, father and son."

Rong San looked at Song Yan in shock: "Is there anyone else who looks the same as you?"

Song Yan:?Why did he feel that this sentence was scolding him?

"But judging from the way he's dressed, he should be someone of the same age as you."

Li Qingran nodded, Rong San was right.

"Hey, you said that person couldn't be your brother, right?"

"Which brother?"

Kan Linwen came over from behind.

"Uncle." Song Yan took Li Qingran's hand, "Ranran, let's go back first with uncle."

"Then I'll go back, sister. I'll come back tomorrow."

"Okay, then you should drive more carefully."

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night.

Li Qingran couldn't help but swallowed when she saw Song Yan coming out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

Why does it feel like his abdominal muscles have become more obvious recently?

He lowered his eyes and blushed slightly.

Lying on the bed, Song Yan placed his hand accurately on the sore and swollen calf, and pressed it gently bit by bit through his pajamas.

Li Qingran, who was already a little ticklish, couldn't bear it until her eyes turned red.

I really wanted to laugh, so I pressed his arm with my hand.

"Okay, don't press it."

He turned around and sat down cross-legged.

Take his hand.

"Ayan, don't you want to know about your relatives?"

Song Yan took her little white jade feet and played with them gently.

"Ran Ran, you and your child are my family."

The voice was low, and the more I looked at it, the more I liked it, and I couldn't help but kiss it.

"you......?"

Let me go, does this person have any special hobbies?

Foot fetish?

Sure enough, excellent people have several unknown quirks!

So this is called foot fetish?

But he only likes his wife's feet.

Li Qingran stared at Song Yan, who still admired his feet as works of art.

He pulled it out forcibly.

The whole person leaned against his arms.

Hands wrapped around his neck.

"Ayan, it's up to you to decide."

Song Yan lowered his eyes and hugged the woman in his arms tightly.

It's not that he doesn't want to know, but it's pointless to know.

His life is already complete, and his family may not necessarily be the icing on the cake.

Just like the Song family's gang, it's better not to have any.

Last time, Qiao Zian found someone to completely destroy Song Dahe.

Let him no longer have the ability to cause trouble.

So he would rather keep his current life, at least to ensure that Ran Ran's life is comfortable and safe.

Li Qingran could more or less guess what Song Yan was thinking, and she respected his decision.

Seeing his wife breathing steadily in his arms, Song Yan gently placed her on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

Look carefully at your daughter-in-law's sleeping face.

I feel extremely satisfied.