Song Yan never thought she would experience a day of transmigrating into a book. Well, if she transmigrated, she transmigrated! The 1970s weren't that scary.
However, she didn't expec...
"I'm not entirely without confidence. Given Sister-in-law Cheng's condition, if this drags on, she could very well suffer a major hemorrhage." This is my sister's survival skill; I've used it for over a decade. Song Yan thought to himself.
Wei Aiguo felt a chill when he heard about massive bleeding; that's how his sister-in-law died. He patted Song Yan's head and said, "I did a good job this time, so I should get a bonus. You should save the money. When you give birth, we'll go to the hospital."
Song Yan swatted away the hand that was rubbing her head, glared at Wei Aiguo, and said, "We haven't even done anything yet! You're already thinking so far ahead."
Wei Aiguo chuckled. He really thought that every expression of Song Yan was so vivid, and... so beautiful.
Song Yan was sitting on the edge of the bed. She stood up and pushed the already closed ward door again before sitting back down.
Seeing Song Yan's serious expression, Wei Aiguo said, "I'm getting a little scared. Is there something you want to say?"
Song Yan: "You don't need to be afraid. It's not something I'll say outright. I just need to tell you." Song Yan explained that Old Zeng had recognized her as his goddaughter. Since he recognized her as his goddaughter, Wei Aiguo was her godson-in-law. She had to inform the person involved!
Wei Aiguo: "You really are...aren't you afraid of getting implicated?"
Song Yan: "I won't go out and tell anyone, and neither will Lao Zeng. If you agree to this, and you have the chance to see him, then call him 'godfather.' If you don't agree, then don't see him. He's quite arrogant. If he knows you don't like him, he definitely won't bother you."
Wei Aiguo didn't speak; he remembered what he had found out.
Song Yan didn't want Wei Aiguo to hold a grudge against Lao Zeng and the others. "They were just born into this turbulent era. Actually, they are all remarkable. Lao Zeng is quite pitiful too."
Wei Aiguo pulled Song Yan into his arms, "You didn't say anything, did you?"
Song Yan: "Let go quickly, it's broad daylight."
Wei Aiguo: "Then I'll wait until tonight."
"I'm talking to you about serious matters." Song Yan didn't need Wei Aiguo to be particularly good to Lao Zeng and the others; he was the one who was good to them. As long as Wei Aiguo didn't look down on or exclude them, that was enough.
Wei Aiguo: "Ever since they arrived in the village, everyone has kept their distance from him, and I didn't pay much attention to it either. But I saw that you wanted to get closer to them. Besides, Old Han has set my mother's leg. So I deliberately inquired about their affairs."
Old Zeng was a remarkable soldier. He had participated in many important battles and was a truly battle-hardened general. In the end, he fell into…” Perhaps because they were both soldiers, Wei Aiguo truly held him in high esteem.
"But you must be careful in what you do, and never let anyone find a handle against you."
Song Yan: "Life has its peaks and its valleys; it will pass. He can't stay like this forever."