Song Li didn't plan to let her two brothers farm for the rest of their lives, so she bought a lot of management books for them.
However, Song Chengcai was simple and honest and had no interest in studying. In addition, Li Guizhi was pregnant, so he was even less interested in it.
Song Chenglin liked it very much, but a lot of knowledge was too profound for him who only had an elementary school education. If he wanted to learn in depth, he had to go for further studies. This gave him the idea of studying.
After knowing this, Song Li of course agreed with both hands. The college students of this era are much more valuable than those in later generations. Although Song Chenglin is not as smart as her, he has the nourishment of spiritual plants and her tutoring. Even if he fails to pass the exam this year, he will definitely be able to pass it next year.
In addition to what He Rui revealed to her about Zhao Fengzhu's thoughts, Song Li felt that one person could teach as well as two people could guide, and since they were going to take the college entrance examination, they might as well do it together.
In the end, not only Song Chenglin and Zhao Fengzhu, but even Song Chengye was dragged into the examination classroom by her.
In this day and age, as long as you work hard, you will reap rewards. How could she bear to see her family and friends miss out on opportunities?
The three of them worked during the day and studied at night. Song Li made three notes, explaining the knowledge points in detail. If they didn't understand something, they would discuss and answer it on the weekend.
As the only college student, He Rui even wrote letters to her classmates in Beijing to ask for information. Song Li and the other three made rapid progress.
The days passed quickly in such a fulfilling life. Ding Lanxiang blocked Song Chengye from behind several times, but because Song Chengye was too busy with work and study, he managed to avoid her.
She went to Zhu Ming with no other options, but Zhu Ming had completely lost his previous gentleness and sweetness, and was only sarcastic and mocking when he saw her.
"A slut who's been played with by me wants to marry me. Do you really think you're such a hot commodity?"
He couldn't bear the two blood-sucking bastards in the Ding family, so he divorced his wife and married Ding Lanxiang.
"...Didn't you say that before?"
Ding Lanxiang's face was as pale as paper and her eyes were full of shock.
"Huh! You believe what a man says in bed. He's just trying to coax you."
Zhu Ming was too impatient to continue arguing with her. A fool like Ding Lanxiang who was so arrogant was even worse than the yellow-faced woman in his family.
Zhu Ming strode away from her, and Ding Lanxiang's legs went limp and she fell to the ground.
She had never regretted it so much. In the past, she looked down on Song Chengye for being honest and not good at speaking sweet words to coax her.
However, Song Chengye handed over his salary every month, took the initiative to do housework, take care of his parents and educate his children, and didn't want her to worry about anything.
She was not satisfied and was blinded by Zhu Ming's sweet words. She thought a few wild flowers were romance and missed the best man for her.
"Chengye...I was wrong..."
When Ding Lanxiang returned home, she was naturally beaten and scolded by Ding Zhipeng again.
Grandma Lin heard the crying from next door, shook her head and closed the window.
We used to be such a happy family of three, but she ruined everything.
Fortunately, the child was with Song Chengye, otherwise, with the Ding family in such a mess, it would be hard to say whether he could survive.
However, no one cared about Ding Lanxiang's life or death. Li Guizhi was a little tired during this pregnancy. She vomited everything she ate in the first three months. The pregnancy-maintaining medicine made by Song Li using spiritual plants was useless.
"Wait till this kid comes out, and I'll take care of him!"
Song Chengcai was heartbroken. This wasn't the case when his wife was pregnant with Xiaohua. He didn't know which naughty boy had been reincarnated.
Li Guizhi had just finished rinsing her mouth and felt a little better. When she heard her husband's words, she glared at him and said, "You won't be able to let go of the baby after it's born."
This child is the baby they have been looking forward to for five or six years, so how could they bear to do anything to him?
"Then wait until it grows up and beat it!"
Song Chengcai frowned and vowed to be a strict father to the end.
Li Guizhi smiled but said nothing. The men in the Song family were all cold on the outside but warm on the inside, and none of them would be willing to hit a child.
Song Chengcai said this only because he felt sorry for her. Li Guizhi felt sweet in her heart, and her pregnancy reaction was much weaker.
In May, the strawberries on the mountain are ripe.
After school, several children took small baskets to the mountain to pick strawberries. Song Zhichao had integrated with them and had completely lost his previous mischievous behavior. He also learned how to take care of his younger siblings.
His parents' divorce made him grow up quickly, and I don't know whether it is a good or bad thing.
Fortunately, everyone in the Song family cared about him, loved him, and tried their best to make up for the maternal love he had lost.
"Mom, give it to Dad."
Qingqing and Mingze brought back two large baskets. The little ones washed them themselves and kept them for He Linyuan.
Song Li was a little jealous.
"What about Mom's?"
Qingqing nestled in her arms, and the little girl held her face in a flattering manner.
"Mom, my brother and I will go up the mountain to pick some tomorrow. Dad is leaving soon, and he won't be able to eat such delicious strawberries anymore. Can we give them to Dad first?"
Yes, as the weather gets warmer, He Linyuan’s assignment is about to expire.
He will not be back until the New Year, and his two children are reluctant to let him go.
Even Song Li couldn't bear to be separated from him for so long.
"Okay, give it all to Dad."
Song Li held the little girl and washed the remaining strawberries.
Fresh strawberries are delicious, but they don’t last long. She wanted to dry them and make jam and let He Linyuan take it with him.
When He Linyuan came back, he smelled a sweet and sour smell all over the room.
Qingqing pounced on him like a little kitten and hugged his thighs.
"Dad, Mom is making jam for you. It's so sweet."
He Linyuan walked into the kitchen after hearing that. In order to cook, Song Li's hair was loosely tied behind her head, revealing her fair and delicate neck and exquisite profile.
Hearing footsteps, she turned around and smiled, "You're back. Come and try the jam."
Song Li dipped a little with chopsticks and brought it to his mouth. He Linyuan lowered his head and took it in his mouth. The sweet and sour taste burst in his mouth.
He actually doesn't like sweets, but the sweet and sour taste of the jam is just right.
“It’s delicious.”
"Then I'll make some more for you to take with you, and also bring some of your favorite spicy meat jerky..."
Song Li kept muttering to herself, wishing she could bring him everything she had at home.
He Linyuan didn't feel annoyed at all when listening to his young wife's nagging. He liked the way Song Li's heart was full of him.
Just the thought of separation made him reluctant.
After spending the night together, He Linyuan held his little wife tightly in his arms, played with her fingers, and gave her passionate kisses on her temples and lips.
"Ali, I really want to put you in my pocket and take you away."
His work meant that they were rarely together. He was no longer satisfied with seeing each other once every two weeks, and now they have to wait another six months before they can see each other again.
"If I can pass the exam this year, we will be able to meet soon." Song Li nestled in his arms, also thinking about the future.
"Ali is so smart, she will definitely pass the exam."
He Linyuan hugged her tightly and spoke sweet words to her.
The hot breath sprayed on her neck, making Song Li tremble slightly.
When a man becomes gentle, she simply cannot resist.
The night is still long, and He Linyuan has unlimited energy. He will naturally not miss the last tender moment.
The chirping of insects in early summer and the gentle moans of women slowly blended together, and even the moon outside the window was shy and hid in the clouds.
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