Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 620 634 [I want to be your wife]

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Zhao Jinbao was still slapping himself wildly, his face was swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding—even with a "plop", he finally knelt down in front of Song Zhichao.

Facing Zhao Jinbao's "self-mutilation", Song Zhichao held the teacup and sipped the tea, remaining indifferent.

He was indifferent, Song Haiming and Wang Jinfeng, who were his parents, couldn't stand it anymore.

As honest country people, they have seen this kind of situation before --- they have seen it on TV, for example, in "The White Haired Girl", that Yang Bailao knelt in front of Huang Shiren and cried like this.

But now-
They looked at their precious son—holding a teacup, sipping tea, and crossing his legs, he was really comparable to the landlord Lao Cai.

Immediately Wang Jinfeng became angry, "Zhichao, how can you do this? Look at what everyone has become, you are hard-hearted!" As he spoke, he was about to help Zhao Jinbao up, and said in his mouth: "We My family has been a poor peasant all my life, and I have never been kneeled down—you can’t engage in feudalism!”

Seeing that Zhao Jinbao couldn't get up, Song Haiming also helped him up.

Seeing this, Song Zhichao knew that Zhao Jinbao had hit the old man's weakness - a soft heart.

Seeing that Zhao Jinbao still refused to get up with snot and tears all over his face, Song Zhichao put down his teacup and said slowly, "Okay——a write-off!"

Others couldn't understand what this meant, but Zhao Jinbao understood it very well. Immediately, he was so happy that he almost jumped up, wiped his tears and snot, and kept saying thank you, thank you so much.

He knew that from this moment on, Song Zhichao had truly "forgiven" him—how could this make Zhao Jinbao unhappy?

Watching her man slap her face and kneel down to her ex-boyfriend, the scene of begging for mercy and forgiveness made Tian Xiaoli lose a little bit of "arrogance".

If Tian Xiaoli took the initiative to seduce Song Zhichao before, if there was still a trace of fantasy, then now, that trace of fantasy is completely shattered.

Looking at Zhao Jinbao, she realized that she and Zhao Jinbao were essentially the same kind of people - no wonder they were able to walk together.

Looking at Song Zhichao again, Tian Xiaoli just felt that the more she looked at it, the more she felt that the mountain was looking up.

Therefore, when Zhao Jinbao pulled her away, Tian Xiaoli basically kept silent and didn't say a word.

Even when Zhao Jinbao strongly demanded that the Santana car outside be left for Song Zhichao to use, Tian Xiaoli did not object.

On the contrary, Song Haiming and Wang Jinfeng were a little embarrassed.

How can they afford this 20 car?
What if I lose it?
Unexpectedly, Song Zhichao nodded, expressing his acceptance of Zhao Jinbao's kindness—the main reason is that the weather here is too cold and it is inconvenient to go in and out, especially when visiting relatives during the Chinese New Year. It is indeed much more comfortable to have a car.

Seeing that Song Zhichao was willing to accept his kindness, Zhao Jinbao almost cried with joy, pulled Tian Xiaoli, and drove away without saying a word --- stepping on the thick snow, one foot deep and one foot shallow, on the contrary, he felt that going back like this was better than driving Comfortable.

Yes, although Song Zhichao has a personality of vengeance, he is also the kind of person who repays favors. Zhao Jinbao's move of keeping the car will be able to gain a lot of benefits from Song Zhichao in the future.

Zhao Jinbao took Tian Xiaoli away.

The Song family became deserted again.

But the villagers who were watching the theater were very different, and they started to look at Song Zhichao with something wrong.

To be precise, Zhao Jinbao and Zhao Jinbao's car confirmed Song Zhichao's identity and status from the side-although they don't know exactly how rich and capable Song Zhichao is, but they can drive a car in this era. A small car, based on this alone, is very awesome.

As a result, everyone suddenly became very polite to the Song family—not to mention those neighbors who usually have a good relationship with the Song family, and even had trouble with the Song family on weekdays, because of some trivial matters, the relationship was not very good At this moment, they all took the initiative to say hello, handed cigarettes to Song Haiming, said good things, and looked very affectionate.

Not to mention Song Zhichao, a large group of people surrounded him asking questions, asking him what he is doing now, what kind of big company he has opened, and saying that his child is about to graduate and can't find a job, so can he help Song Zhichao and so on.

For a while, the gate of the Song family was overcrowded and lively like a "tea party".

Song Zhichao didn't like this kind of scene very much, so he found an excuse to enter the house, leaving his father to fight alone, and went in if he wanted to, but he was afraid that the villagers' hands and feet would be too bad and ruin the Santana car, so he insisted , Always remind everyone to stay away from the car, it is not our home.

……

Song Zhichao had just hid in the room, and before he could catch his breath, the door creaked and was pushed open.

Song Zhichao turned his head and saw that it was his younger sister's classmate Du Chunmei.

"What's the matter?" Song Zhichao asked her.

Du Chunmei closed the door and leaned back against the door, looking awkward, playing with the corner of the cotton-padded jacket with one hand, biting her rosy lips, and said nothing.

Helpless, Song Zhichao had no choice but to ask again: "What's the matter?"

Only then did Du Chunmei coyly say, "Brother Zhichao, did you really break up with that Tian Xiaoli?"

"Why do you care about this?"

"I, I..." Du Chunmei wrapped her fingers around the hem of her clothes, and twisted again.

Song Zhichao laughed, "Just say what you have to say."

Only then did Du Chunmei boldly raise her head, looked at Song Zhichao with a pair of clean and bright eyes, and said, "Then can I date you?"

Song Zhichao: "..."

The little girl was shy, blushing, and looked at Song Zhichao shyly: "Brother Zhichao, I like you——I want to be your wife."

Song Zhichao: "..."

Suddenly he burst out laughing, "You girl, how old are you, and you are still my wife."

"I'm sixteen this year, and I'll be eighteen in two years—an adult." Du Chunmei said with her chest out.

Song Zhichao reached out and tapped her forehead lightly, "Study hard, girl! Now is not the time for you to think about those things!"

"I'm stupid, I can't read... I'm not like Yuqing, she's smart—but I don't have any pursuits, the only pursuit is to be your wife, brother Zhichao."

Before Song Zhichao opened his mouth to refute, Du Chunmei said again: "This is my greatest wish. I wanted to be your wife when I was ten years old."

Song Zhichao: "Uh--you were ten years old, how old was I then? I was 17 years old, right?"

Du Chunmei nodded fiercely, "Yes, yes, it was when you were 17 years old, and I liked you brother Zhichao at that time."

Is this girl precocious?
Song Zhichao took a look at Du Chunmei, not to mention, he was only 16 years old and his body developed very well.

Song Zhichao couldn't help laughing and said: "Well, first of all, you are still young, and I am still young, and I don't want to marry a wife yet—how about you study hard and wait until you are admitted to a good high school and a good university? At that time, I was not married yet, so I thought about you, what do you think?"

Du Chunmei: "..." looked at Song Zhichao stupidly, "Are you serious?"

"Well, it's true." Song Zhichao was serious.

"But, I just want to be your wife, wash your clothes, dry your quilts, and give birth to your children—I don't want to study." Du Chunmei said with a pouted mouth.

Song Zhichao reached out and touched her head, "Silly girl, to be my wife, you have to learn a lot of knowledge - after all, your brother Chao and I are the big boss now, if you marry you in the future, you won't even be able to settle accounts." No, then who will be my housekeeper?"

Hearing what Song Zhichao said, Du Chunmei laughed "heh heh", "Then you said that. After I finish my studies, you can marry me as your wife—don't be foolish!"

Song Zhichao: "Well, not bad."

"Let's pull Gougou."

"Is there a need for this?"

"Have!"

"Okay, then pull the hook."

Song Zhichao and Du Chunmei hooked up, and the little girl happily jumped away.

Song Zhichao let out a sigh, feeling very tired this day.

Could it be because of his handsomeness, why did he get so much luck?Song Zhichao picked up the penetrating goose egg round mirror and took a picture in the mirror.

With a smirk, Song Zhichao put down the mirror, and was a little envious of Du Chunmei's age who dared to love and hate --- so pure, so clean, so fearless.

Young and frivolous, I have had it before.

But now, there is only envy.

Song Zhichao shook his head and sighed --- but he didn't know that he was only 23 or [-] years old in the mirror, and he also had the "youth" that many people envied.

(End of this chapter)