As soon as I arrived at the door, I found a white envelope on the windowsill. It turned out to be a letter from Song Xin sent from Kyoto.
Ling Ju opened the letter and found that it was like a diary, including what delicious food she had eaten, what fun things she had done, whether she went to Xiangshan to see the red leaves in autumn, went ice skating in Houhai a few days ago, which restaurant had the best roast duck, etc., which was full of the delicate thoughts of a little girl.
Ling Ju knew that Song Qi was injured and did not tell Chen Chun and Song Xin. The three men in the family did not want to make the two women worry, and they could not help.
"Laughing so happily?"
"Well, Song Qi, I like your sister very much. She has a completely different personality from you and your brother."
"What happened to me and my brother?"
"You and your brother are both full of ulterior motives. No wonder they say the business world is like a battlefield. Your brother has experience in the business world, and you're on the battlefield. Absolutely amazing."
"What about my sister?"
"As for Song Xin, he has a simple personality and speaks directly. He's good-looking. Although he's quite tall and looks a bit frail, he's a good choice. I like him."
Song Qi didn't say that Song Xin was just as cunning as her, but he didn't play tricks on her. Furthermore, her sister had been practicing martial arts since she was a child and had muscles. She was also quite ruthless when she fought.
After the two of them took a shower, Ling Ju quickly tried the hair dryer. This hair dryer was incomparable to the ones used decades later, but it was great to have one. After about twenty minutes of drying her hair, it was completely dry.
"Song Qi, do you think I should cut my hair shorter? It's almost down to my waist."
"If you find it troublesome, just cut it. If blow-drying your hair is too tiring, I can help you."
"Hehe, I'm a little reluctant to let it go this long."
"Wife, go to sleep." Song Qi lay on his side with his arms supporting his head, looking at Ling Ju with burning eyes.
His little wife was wearing pink pajamas today, and she looked so cute.
Ling Ju took a sip of water and looked at him. She knew what he was thinking with her toes. But she also liked doing that with him, so she rolled into his arms.
"Hehe, sister will turn over your card tonight." The little hand reached out to the man's chest, but suddenly remembered the time when she washed her feet and Song Qi always peeked at her feet, so she slowly moved her feet along his thigh and rubbed it.
She rolled over and was pressed under him, looking at the handsome face that was magnified in front of her. Her legs wrapped around his waist and she used her feet to rub his pants down. Her feet were grabbed by the man and she stood up from the bed.
"You really have a foot fetish."
"What's the meaning?"
She retracted her foot and pulled the man down, "I just said that I was injured that time, so I just washed my feet. You kept staring at my feet. Go ahead and look, your ears are red."
Song Qi was exposed, but he did not get angry. He just moved silently and responded with body language.
"Um, bad guy, slow down, slow down..."
"Don't you like me being bad?"
"I like it, I like it, a little worse."
A beautiful room, two happy people.
It started snowing outside the window without me noticing.
The next morning, a loud wake-up call sounded. Song Qi got up and dressed. Looking at the girl who was still sleeping on the bed, he kissed her on the forehead and went out.
Ever since Ling Ju was picked up and dropped off to get off work, she slept at least an extra hour every day and could eat the meals brought back by Song Qi in the morning. She felt very well-fed, at least she hadn't felt so well-fed in forty years.
When winter came, she felt like a snail. Not only did she move slowly, she was also extremely sleepy and had a very good appetite, just like in her previous life.
I struggled to get up, put on my clothes, brushed my teeth and washed up. When I came back, Song Qi had already brought back breakfast.
Looking at the can of milk powder on the dining table, I was stunned for a moment, "When did you buy the milk powder?"
Song Qi looked at her and said, "I bought it yesterday. You've lost weight too quickly. Drink some milk powder to supplement your nutrition."
"Hehe, thank you Mr. Song! I love drinking milk!"
Song Qi made her a cup of milk powder, placed it in front of her, and peeled a boiled egg. "Song Qi, drink a cup too, don't just pour it for me!"
"I don't like drinking this stuff."
"That won't do. Drink milk to replenish your milk! You lose so much milk every day, you must replenish it!"
After saying that, he took another cup, poured water into it, and then put three spoonfuls of milk powder in it.
Song was puzzled. "Where does my milk come from? I'm not a woman."
Ling Ju saw that he didn't understand and muttered something in his ear. Song Qi immediately put his hands on her waist and said, "You little rascal, you dare to say anything."
"Hey, do you like it?"
"I like it. Come and let your husband kiss you."
Ling Ju was no stranger to the kissing scenes every morning. She often ate breakfast sitting on her husband's lap. Every time this happened, she wondered, "Who says people in the 1970s and 1980s were conservative? They were all the same in the house. How could there be any purity between a couple?"
After being fed an egg by Song Qi, Ling Ju remembered that she used to drink a cup of coffee every morning to wake herself up. Now she didn't know where to buy coffee. "Song Qi, do you know anything about coffee?"
Song Qi was surprised, "Coffee? You want some?"
"Yes, I want to try it. I read in a book that a moderate amount of coffee can refresh the mind, promote digestion, and help suppress appetite. As long as you don't drink too much, it has many benefits for the body. Although I also like drinking tea, the effect of tea in refreshing the mind is too poor. I get sleepy easily in the winter, and sometimes I almost fall asleep while working. But I don't know where I can buy it. Let's go out and have a look this weekend."
"Orange, that thing seems very bitter."
"It's okay. I've already taken so much Chinese medicine, let alone coffee. And I saw in the newspaper that it can be mixed with milk or sugar, so it shouldn't be that bad."
"Okay, let's go to the city to see it this weekend."
After breakfast, the car to pick up Ling Ju arrived, and Song Qi also went to the camp.
As soon as I got in the car, I found that today's driver was Secretary Chen. "Second sister-in-law! Good morning!" The rough man smiled widely.
"Hey, Secretary Chen, why are you picking me up today? Isn't Big Brother going to the factory?"
"The boss went back to Kyoto this morning. I'll take him to the station and then come pick you up."
Ling Ju was surprised. "You're not going back with him?"
"There are other people following me, so the boss told me to stay with my second sister-in-law for the next few days."
Ling Ju was a little surprised. There was rarely a time when Secretary Chen was not around Song Wei. Secretary Chen was not only Song Wei's secretary, but also a personal bodyguard.
"Did Big Brother leave any tasks?"
"No, he just told me to follow you and do whatever you tell me to do."
Looking at Secretary Chen's face, something suddenly occurred to him, "I really need your help with something, but you can't tell anyone about this."
"No problem." Looking at Ling Ju, whose face was full of calculation, Secretary Chen suddenly admired Song Wei a little. Thinking of what Song Wei said in the morning, it was true that people from the same family are alike.
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