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"Rebirth and Struggle in the 80s"
Author: Crystal Jade Meat
Advance. River. Wen. Learn. City. Alone. Hair........ That. He. Earth. Square. Equal. For. Steal. Wen.......... Please. Big. Beauty. Girl. Everyone. Branch. Hold. Correct. Edition...... Love you....... Momoda......
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Ji Yanjun and Wen Qing are still asleep.
"Ning Zhi, get up, get up!" Liang Wenhua shouted in the yard: "The sun is up to the buttocks, and I still sleep, I am not ashamed!" ā
Ji Yanjun frowned and opened his eyes.
Wen Qing had already sat up.
"Qingqing." Ji Yanjun stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around her thin waist.
Wen Qing suddenly stiffened a little.
"What's wrong?" Ji Yanjun asked.
Wen Qing said: "You scared me. ā
Ji Yanjun smiled, hugged her waist, and with a slight force, pulled her to sleep on the bed, instantly pressed her under him, and then bit her mouth and kissed her.
"Hikojun!" Wen Qing pushed, Ji Yanjun had strong muscles and a tall figure, and Wen Qing couldn't push it at all.
The more Wen Qing pushed Ji Yanjun, the more energetic he became, pressing on Wen Qing's body and licking. Biting Wen Qing's face and neck, the two grains that stopped on Wen Qing's chest, tossing and turning, Wen Qing lost her mind for a while, and Ji Yanjun quickly put her self-made inside. Pants off.
Wen Qing suddenly noticed a chill under him: "Ji Yanjun!" ā
Ji Yanjun put one hand on her big. Leg. Inside. side, stroke upwards.
"In broad daylight, stop, stop." Wen Qing couldn't push it away, Ji Yanjun had to inch in, Wen Qing scolded anxiously: "Ji Yanjun, you are a fucking first-class scoundrel!" ā
Hearing this, Ji Yan was stunned and looked up at Wen Qing.
Wen Qing was also a meal.
Ji Yanjun, you're a fucking bastard, rascal! These words were scolded by Wen Qing in that life, and the tone and rhythm were exactly the same.
"Qingqing......" Ji Yanjun looked at Wen Qing and wanted to ask her if she remembered something.
"Ning Zhi! Ningzhi! Liang Wenhua shouted in the courtyard again.
Wen Qing and Ji Yan both looked at each other.
"Get up." Wen Qing said.
Ji Yanjun saw that Wen Qing's face was as usual, so he lay on Wen Qing's face and kissed it again, turned over and sat up
Wen Qing was in a trance for a while, and Ji Yanjun had already taken her underwear and underwear for her to wear.
"What do you do, what do you do." Before Wen Qing finished speaking, Ji Yanjun had already held Wen Qing's white and tender feet and put on the inner . Pants.
"Dress you."
"I'll come by myself, I'll come by myself." Wen Qing hurriedly pumped his feet, immediately pursed his legs, hugged his knees and stepped back.
Ji Yanjun looked at her cute appearance and laughed, picking her pink breasts. Hood asked, "You also did it yourself?" ā
Wen Qing dragged him over: "Hurry up and get dressed, your mother is calling you." ā
Wen Qing said "your mother".
Ji Yanjun didn't care, seeing that she was really shy, so he got off the bed, wearing shorts, revealing his slender and sturdy long legs, and his back with very strong muscles, slowly walked to the cabinet, looked for clothes, and put them on in front of Wen Qing, Wen Qing didn't look at him, but quickly dressed himself.
"It's eaten, eaten!" Liang Wenhua shouted again.
Ji Yanjun frowned.
After Wen Qing washed and combed, he followed Ji Yanjun out, and as soon as he arrived at the hall, Ji Yousheng greeted him: "Yanjun and Wen Qing are up, hurry, sit down and eat." ā
"Yes, Dad." Wen Qing shouted Ji Yousheng's "Dad".
Ji Yousheng smiled.
The corners of Ji Yanjun's mouth also raised when he listened.
Ji Ningzhi walked in with a basket of white-flour steamed buns and a handful of chopsticks, and put them heavily on the dining table, looking angry.
"Ning Zhi, what are you doing!" Ji Yousheng scolded in a low voice.
"Do whatever you want!" Ji Ningzhi said unhappily, and then sat on the stool.
"Get up, the whole family is not sitting." Ji Yousheng said: "Which round will you sit on." ā
Ji Ningzhi sat still and didn't move.
Wen Qing was silent.
Ji Yanjun was displeased.
At this time, Liang Wenhua brought a few dishes, walked in with a cold face, and also put them on the table, sat on the stool, picked up chopsticks and prepared to eat.
Ji Yousheng awkwardly invited Wen Qing: "Eat, eat, you two also eat, sit down." ā
By the time Ji Yanjun and Wen Qing sat down, Liang Wenhua and Ji Ningzhi had already begun to eat.
Ji Yousheng greeted Wen Qing.
Ji Yanjun picked up the chopsticks, first handed Ji Yousheng a pair, and then handed Wen Qing a pair, but found that he had no chopsticks in his hand, not only that, but even the porridge was only four bowls.
Obviously, one person is missing.
Wen Qing looked at Ji Yanjun.
Ji Yanjun looked angry
Ji Yousheng said with discernment: "Oh, I forgot, there is one more person in our family, and I am really happy to forget it." Ji Yousheng immediately handed the chopsticks in his hand to Ji Yanjun and said, "Yanjun, take it, I'll go to the kitchen to get a copy again." ā
Ji Yanjun didn't answer, and stood up: "Dad, you eat first, I'll get it." Then Ji Yanjun went into the kitchen, took chopsticks and bowls, found a radish by the way, cut the thin shredded radish, scalded it with boiling water, grate it to remove the water, and then mixed a little salt and sesame oil and put it on a plate, brought it to the hall, and sat down at the table again.
"Let's eat, let's eat." Ji Yousheng said.
Ji Yanjun put the shredded radish in front of Wen Qing and said, "Drink some of my porridge, eat some of this first, and I'll make something for you when I go back to Nanzhou at noon." ā
A plate of slender and long shredded radish, light and fragrant, very attentive, Wen Qing likes to eat potatoes and radish, especially this simple shredded radish, she likes to eat in her previous life.
Wen Qing lost his mind for a while, it turned out that he remembered everything.
"Don't you like it?" Ji Yanjun asked softly.
"No, it's not, I love it." Wen Qing smiled.
Ji Yanjun also smiled.
Liang Wenhua and Ji Ningzhi were not happy.
"Brother, I also eat shredded radish." Ji Ningzhi said directly that she couldn't see Ji Yanjun being so good to Wen Qing.
Ji Yanjun didn't hear it and continued to eat his own food.
"Brother! Elder brother! Ji Ningzhi called: "Brother, did you hear that?" ā
Ji Yanjun lowered his head to eat the vegetables, and waited until Wen Qing had eaten more than half of the shredded radish and didn't want to eat it, so Ji Yanjun brought the plate to Ji Ningzhi: "Eat." ā
Wen Qing couldn't finish eating, so he brought it over.
"What do you mean, brother?" Ji Ningzhi asked unhappily.
Liang Wenhua also asked: "Yanjun, what do you mean?" Wen Qing couldn't finish eating before thinking about giving it to your sister, Ning Zhi is your own sister. Liang Wenhua was not afraid of Wen Qing's presence and spoke very unsightly.
"Don't you eat it?" Ji Yanjun asked expressionlessly.
Ji Ningzhi was silent.
"Then I'll eat." Ji Yanjun took the plate, poured all the leftover shredded radishes into his bowl, and ate the porridge in a few bites.
Liang Wenhua and Ji Ningzhi were angry, annoyed and helpless.
Ji Yousheng was a peacemaker in the middle, persuading this and persuading that, in the end, it still played a role.
After the meal, Wen Qing helped clean up the table, Ji Yanjun pulled Wen Qing and whispered: "Qingqing, you go to the room to pack your luggage, we will go to Nanzhou in a while, okay?" ā
Wen Qing nodded: "Okay." ā
Without waiting for Ji Yousheng, Liang Wenhua, and Ji Ningzhi to react, Ji Yanjun said again: "Dad, Mom, come to your room in a while, I have something to tell you." Then he patted Wen Qing on the shoulder and asked Wen Qing to go into the new house to pack his luggage.
Wen Qing nodded and went to the new house.
Ji Yanjun cleaned up the dining table by himself, brought the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen, and then returned to the hall and entered Ji Yousheng, Liang Wenhua, and Ji Ningzhi into Ji Yousheng Liang Wenhua's room
And Wen Qing was already in the new house, she looked around, the wedding room was very clean and empty, except for the bed and cabinets in the room, there was no extra price, Ji Yanjun's clothes and the like had already been moved to the new house in Nanzhou by himself, and there was no place to clean up in the whole room, she understood that Ji Yanjun deliberately separated her from talking about things with Ji Yousheng and Liang Wenhua, maybe about separating the family.
Wen Qing stood for a while, then dragged out the box of his dowry and began to pack symbolically.
At the same time, in Ji Yousheng's room of Liang Wenhua, Liang Wenhua shouted, pointed to the door, and shouted: "Splitting up? Is it Wen Qing, is it Wen Qing blowing the pillow wind? Did she break you up? I just said that she looks seductive, and her mind is not clean, she just got married, and she has such a thought, I won't let her go! Saying that, Liang Wenhua was about to rush out of the room and settle accounts with Wen Qing.
"Mom." Ji Yanjun spoke: "Have you made enough trouble?" ā
"What's wrong with me? My son, who I have raised for more than 20 years, gave it to another woman in one night, what did I do to me? "Ji Yan used to be well-behaved, but in the last month or two, he has been like a different person, protecting Wen Qing everywhere, and he doesn't listen to her anymore, Liang Wenhua cried as he spoke.
"Wenhua, Wenhua, don't cry......"
"Mom, Mom, don't cry......"
Ji Yousheng and Ji Ningzhi persuaded on the side.
Ji Yan was silent, took out a cigarette and a match from his coat pocket, lit it, and smoked it slowly for a while before he spoke: "Mom, according to you, we will live together in the future, do we want to live?" ā
Ji Yanjun's voice was not loud, but it made the room suddenly quiet.
Ji Yanjun continued: "Mom, if Second Uncle Wen Qing hadn't saved me, what you are crying now is not your own 'grievance', but your son's life." ā
Ji Yousheng, Liang Wenhua, and Ji Ningzhi were stunned.
Ji Yanjun continued: "Don't mention kindness, it's just Wen Qing, Mom, haven't I told you, I really like Wen Qing, I want to have a good time with her, I don't want to toss around." ā
Ji Yousheng, Liang Wenhua, and Ji Ningzhi looked straight at Ji Yanjun.
Ji Yanjun snuffed out his cigarette to the ground: "You always don't look down on Wen Qing as a rural person, father, mother, let me ask you, are grandpa and grandmother both from the countryside?" What we eat and wear, which one is not from the hands of rural people, and where do we get our sense of superiority? ā
Liang Wenhua and Ji Ningzhi were silent.
"I don't expect to convince you in a few words, but I want to tell you, don't speculate about Wen Qing with the heart of a villain, the reason why she endured your vexatious troubles instead of retaliating is because she treats your son sincerely!" When Ji Yanjun said this, he remembered that when eating, Liang Wenhua and Ji Ningzhi deliberately took one less pair of dishes and chopsticks, with a thin anger on their faces, but they didn't send it, after all, they were their parents, and they didn't die like outsiders.
No one can choose their parents.
"Yanjun, then you will all live in Nanzhou from now on?" Ji Yousheng asked.
"I will come back to see you during the New Year's holidays, and I will not take everything at home with me, it is all yours." Ji Yanjun said: "In addition, you can use the money on the passbook in Mom's handbook." Wen Qing and I can continue to earn, this family is divided like this, and in the future, Wen Qing and I will often come back to see you. ā
Ji Yanjun stood up
Ji Yousheng hurriedly shouted: "Yan Jun, Yan Jun ......"
"Dad, I'm leaving." Ji Yanjun finished speaking and went out.
Liang Wenhua covered his face and cried.
Ji Ningzhi was stunned, she knew that under normal circumstances in Wangcheng County, it was not the son and daughter-in-law who were too evil, and the parents were unwilling to part with their son, after all, no one wanted to pay two shares of money for the family, after all, when she was old, she could rely on her son and grandson, after all, her mother-in-law could also call her daughter-in-law, this separation, although the son and daughter-in-law were still the sons and daughters-in-law, there was a big difference, and those obvious benefits were gone.
Ji Yousheng sighed.
Ji Yanjun walked through the hall and walked into the new house, Wen Qing was sitting on the bed reading a book, looking quiet and beautiful, it seemed that his footsteps had disturbed her, she raised her head and smiled.
"Packed up?" Ji Yanjun asked.
Wen Qing nodded: "Okay." ā
"Then let's go home." Ji Yanjun said.
Go home?
Go home, go home, Wen Qing repeatedly whispered this word in his heart, a long-lost desire was realized, in addition to joy, there was also a slight sadness.
"A home for the two of us." Ji Yanjun smiled, carrying Wen Qing's suitcase in one hand and Wen Qing's hand in the other: "Let's go." ā
"Hmm." Wen Qingying.
As soon as Wen Qing entered the hall, she heard the crying sound coming from Ji Yousheng and Liang Wenhua's room, and she looked at Ji Yanjun.
Ji Yan was silent.
Wen Qing didn't persuade Ji Yanjun to be filial or anything like that, she is not such a kind person, she knows Liang Wenhua too well, don't look at the sadness of crying now, she may blame her for it in the future, she is simply Xiaoqiang who can't be killed. She also knows Ji Yanjun, Ji Yanjun is very responsible, he will never leave Ji Yousheng and Liang Wenhua alone, but he is not as stupid and filial as before.
"Yan Jun, in the future, he and Wen Qing often come back to live at home." Ji Yousheng said.
Ji Yanjun replied: "Well, I know." ā
"Got it, Dad." Wen Qing said.
Ji Yousheng reluctantly smiled and said, "Pay attention to safety on the road." ā
"Okay."
Ji Yanjun pulled Wen Qing out of the courtyard of Ji's house, put the suitcase and the like in the trunk, and then opened the co-pilot door for Wen Qing, sat her in, closed the door, and then he bypassed the front of the car, sat in the driver's seat, and started the car to drive to Nanzhou City.
In about half an hour, the two arrived at Nanyuan Community in Nanzhou City, which is a high-end community in Nanzhou City in this era, and it is quite good in all aspects.
Wen Qing has been here a few times, but this time it is completely different, it may have been renovated, the house is already quite large, it is more bright and spacious, living room, bathroom, kitchen, bedroom, guest room, study, but also specially prepared a work room for Wen Qing, the work room is a brand new sewing machine.
"Sewing machine?" Wen Qing was surprised.
"Yes."
"For me?"
"Hmm
ć Ji Yanjun nodded, looked at Wen Qing with flirtatious eyes, and smiled: "Don't you hug me?" ā
Wen Qing walked forward with a smile, just stretched out his arm around his neck, and was kissed fiercely by him against the door, he was extremely dishonest when kissing, his big hand passed under her clothes, climbed straight up, and then pushed her underwear up, grabbed the bulge on her chest, and rubbed it hard.
"It hurts." Wen Qing shouted.
Ji Yanjun immediately let go, lay on Wen Qing's shoulder and gasped, panting and panting again, he couldn't hold it back, and leaned on Wen Qing and began to untie the belt.
As soon as Wen Qing heard the crisp metal sound, he hurriedly pushed him away while Ji Yan was not paying attention and said, "I'm going to the school tomorrow to sign up, I want to move books, you can't mess around!" ā
"I'll help you report, I'll help you move!" Ji Yanjun's belt has been untied, but Wen Qing has already hid in the bathroom.
Ji Yanjun: "......"
It wasn't until Ji Yanjun's fire came down that Wen Qing came out of the bathroom.
Ji Yanjun returned to normal and began to prepare lunch.
Wen Qing entered the sewing machine room, and started to make clothes while she was free, compared to the bumpy success of Feng Qing in her previous life, Wen Qing has her own plan in this life, and she is confident that she can make Feng Qing grow better.
It's just that before she made the half-finished clothes, Ji Yanjun stood at the door and shouted: "Daughter-in-law, it's time to eat." ā
Wen Qing raised his eyes to look at Ji Yanjun.
"It's time to eat, daughter-in-law." Ji Yan shouted without shame.
Wen Qing couldn't help laughing, and then stood up, Ji Yanjun came over to hold her hand, and had lunch together, after lunch, took her downstairs for a walk, hugged her to take a nap, drank some warm water after taking a nap, and then could work, after work, eat dinner, take a walk after dinner, and go to sleep after a walk.
Ji Yanjun paid special attention to Wen Qing's diet and rest, and did not slack off at all, lest there be any problems with her body, because Wen Qing started school the next day, so he did not go to the cave room as he wished.
The next morning, Ji Yanjun sent Wen Qing to the gate of Nanzhou No. 1 Middle School.
"You go back." Wen Qing said.
"I'll go with you."
"If you don't go, your classmates will see it."
"It's not like your classmate hasn't been married and had children, I'm your man, what's wrong with me helping you move books?" Ji Yanjun said seriously.
Wen Qing insisted: "I'll do it myself, you can go back." ā
Ji Yanjun had no choice but to say, "I'll pick you up at noon." ā
"Hmm." Wen Qing nodded, and then walked towards the school, Ji Yanjun stood at the school gate and watched, until he couldn't see Wen Qing's figure before he went to work.
Wen Qing reported his name, and after taking the book, he had just left the school, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Ji Yanjun.
Ji Yanjun immediately stepped forward to take the book.
Wen Qing said: "I am in the same class as Ning Zhi. ā
"One class is one class
ć Ji Yanjun didn't mind, took her hand and asked, "Are you hungry?" ā
Wen Qing said: "I seem to have gotten fatter. "It's true that the baby fat on the face is obvious.
"No, it's nice now." In the past two months, Ji Yanjun has not known how many noodles, rice, and vegetables have been sent to Wen Qing's house, and he will cook some very nutritious meals to feed Wen Qing from time to time, and let Wen Qing go to bed early and get up early every day, and the management is very strict, so it is strange that Wen Qing will not be fat.
After Wen Qing followed Ji Yanjun back to his new home in Nanyuan Community, Ji Yanjun asked her about cooking at school, and before that, he specially boiled millet porridge for Wen Qing to nourish her stomach.
So at this moment, Wen Qing is eating rice porridge, flipping through a book, and occasionally answering a few words.
"Is your class leader still the female teacher surnamed Zhao?" Ji Yanjun asked.
"yes, she's been nice to me." Wen Qing said with a smile: "And she is very powerful, I heard that she took the third class of high school before, and she has the most college students in her class in the college entrance examination." ā
"You should study hard and go back to university." Ji Yanjun said.
"Well, I'm definitely going to go to college." Wen Qing said.
Ji Yanjun leaned over from the kitchen to look at her, smiled, and continued to cook, and after a while, Ji Yanjun asked again: "Qingqing, you will start classes tomorrow, right?" ā
"Hmm."
"Go back and give us a copy of your class schedule."
"I'll copy it to you when the timetable is posted." Wen Qing replied, staring at the book intently, and suddenly he didn't pay attention, he was choked by rice porridge, and then coughed, and the coughing sound just fell.
Ji Yanjun suddenly rushed out of the kitchen, startling Wen Qing.
Then Ji Yanjun was more frightened than her, Ji Yanjun took her hand with a pale face and looked at it, although he didn't see blood or anything like that, but the panic and fear on Ji Yanjun's face did not subside in the slightest, looking at Wen Qing, his voice was trembling: "Qingqing, what's wrong?" What's uncomfortable? Does it hurt? Yes? ā
Wen Qing looked at Ji Yanjun distractedly, she just coughed, and Ji Yanjun reacted so much.
"Let's go, let's go to the hospital now." Saying that, Ji Yanjun stood up and pulled Wen Qing to go to the hospital to see a doctor.
Wen Qing sat on the stool and didn't move, took his hand, stared at him and said, "Yanjun, I won't get stomach cancer in my life." ā
I'm not going to get stomach cancer in my life......
Ji Yanjun trembled, slowly turned his head, and looked down at Wen Qing with a raised face: "You, you, what did you say?" ā
"I said, I'm not going to get stomach cancer in my life." Wen Qing said.
Ji Yanjun stared at Wen Qing motionlessly, and from Wen Qing's eyes at this time, he saw calmness, reason, and familiar feelings that made him miss in his heart, this is his real Qingqing, his Qingqing, Ji Yanjun slowly squatted down. lean, squatting on Wen Qing's legs, holding Wen Qing's hands with both hands, putting them on Wen Qing's knees, and said in a choked voice: "Qingqing, you're back, you're finally back......"
"Well, Yanjun, I'm back." Wen Qingying.
"You're back." Ji Yanjun held Wen Qing's hands tightly, his lips kissed Wen Qing's fingertips, tears slid down Wen Qing's slender fingers uncontrollably, and after a while, Ji Yanjun's shoulders trembled slightly, and he let out a whimper.