Back to 1980: Please Love Me Again

Chapter 68 Song Yun is Pregnant

Shanqian Village in 1980 was happy and full of harvest. People were sweating wantonly and laughing heartily.

The Zhao family is even more joyful and proud.

Even a little swollen.

Zhao Wenguang and Song Yun returned home after a busy day collecting mushrooms at the entrance of the village.

Song Yun changed her clothes and went to cook.

Zhao Wenguang lay on the chair he made himself and turned on the fan, feeling very comfortable.

The bamboo recliner is cool and cool, and can be shaken gently. It is very comfortable to have another sip of beer.

"Second brother, the meal is ready, come and eat!"

Zhao Wenguang was in a daze when Song Yun called her to eat.

After taking a few bites, Zhao Wenguang put down his chopsticks.

"Put too much salt in the eggplant!"

He was a little unhappy, after a busy day, he didn't even have any meat dishes, and the eggplant was still salty.

Song Yun tasted it, feeling a little embarrassed.

"It is indeed too much salt."

She brought the eggplant in front of her and pushed the lentils to Zhao Wenguang.

Zhao Wenguang put down his chopsticks and simply stopped eating.

He doesn't like lentils, and it's not like Song Yun doesn't know that!
Song Yun froze for a moment, tears streaming down her face.

"What's wrong with you again?!"

Zhao Wenguang asked a little angrily.

This bitch has been crying for the past two days, what's wrong?

That's not even talking about her!

Song Yun just cried like this for a while, seeing that Zhao Wenguang had no intention of comforting her, she wiped away her tears and began to eat eggplant bite by bite.

Zhao Wenguang was watching from the side.

He was wondering if he was going too far. Song Yun also had a busy day, and when she got home, she still had to tidy up the yard, do the laundry, and cook.

Of course, these things used to be done together by the two of them.

In the past few days, he always felt that his life was going well. If he wanted to enjoy himself, it seemed that Song Yun was the one who cleaned up the house all the time?

I remembered how Song Yun’s second elder brother, who was tall and short, followed behind me when I was a child, when I grew up, Song Yun quietly made shoes for him when they delivered them shyly, and he told her on the wedding night that he would love her for the rest of his life. Good times, Song Yun's sparkling eyes.

Then look at Song Yun's aggrieved appearance while eating eggplant.

Zhao Wenguang felt distressed for a while.

"Second brother, live a better life, don't you want me anymore?"

Song Yun put down the bowl and chopsticks suddenly, looked at Zhao Wenguang and said.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhao Wenguang inexplicably felt a little irritable, probably because of his own guilt.

"You used to help me with housework, buy me gifts, and make some small things yourself if you couldn't afford them."

Song Yun ran back into the house and took out a big wooden box.

There are all kinds of combs, bamboo dragonflies, small hair clips, hair ropes, and even some obviously childish wooden frogs and trains.

It was given to her by Zhao Wenguang when she was a child.

"But now you are lying down when you get home, and you don't give me a good face. I'll bring you water to wash your feet, and if you think it's hot, just ignore me."

"You didn't even let me do this before."

"You never disliked the dishes I cook before."

As she spoke, Song Yun's tears began to fall down again.

"Those little girls who come to sell mushrooms, you just smile at them."

"Zhao Wenguang, do you not want me anymore?"

As she said earlier, Zhao Wenguang felt more and more guilty the more she listened, but when it came to the little girl selling mushrooms, Zhao Wenguang became a little annoyed.

When did he smile at the little girl?
No, the person who came to sell mushrooms, who didn't smile at him?

From a three-year-old baby to a 70-year-old grandma, he greets everyone with a smile.

But he is wronged, he only cares about whether the mushrooms are good or not, when did he pay attention to the person who sells mushrooms!
"Xiaoyun, can you stop thinking about it? When did I ever think about not wanting you?"

His tone was inevitably a little anxious when he spoke.

Song Yun stopped talking, she picked up the box and walked into the house.

Zhao Wenguang grabbed her, the box fell to the ground, and the contents inside spilled all over the floor.

Song Yun stared at the gadgets scattered on the ground, then suddenly broke away from Zhao Wenguang's hand and ran out.

Zhao Wenguang looked at the wooden frog and was stunned for a while.

Then rushed out to chase Song Yun.

As a result, he watched her run back to his home.

natal family.

When Zhao Wenguang chased to the door, Song Yun had already closed the latch.

Zhao Wenguang waited outside the door for a while, and Song Yun's wife Jing Wenlan came out.

"Ah Guang, you go back first, Xiaoyun is here today."

Zhao Wenguang's lips parted, after all he didn't know what to say.

"That's troublesome mother, I'll pick up Xiaoyun tomorrow."

He walked away dejectedly.

Jing Wenlan stood at the door and watched Zhao Wenguang walk away, then walked quickly back into the house.

"You child, what's the matter?"

Song Yun ran back crying, but Jing Wenlan and Song Yun's father Song Yanxin were terrified.

"Mom, Zhao Wenguang doesn't want me anymore, woo woo..."

Song Yun cried while holding Jing Wenlan.

The hearts of the old couple fell down.

It's okay, it's okay, what do you think?

The old couple didn't believe that Zhao Wenguang didn't want her anymore.

The child Zhao Wenguang was also watched by them and grew up. He is an honest child.

Besides, the two children grew up together, which is a rare free love in rural areas in this era, and the relationship has always been very good after marriage. You can tell by Song Yun's carefree and carefree appearance every day.

"Tell mother, why doesn't he want you?"

Jing Wenlan calmed down Song Yun and asked.

Song Yun repeated what she said at home, the more she said, the more wronged she was, and she couldn't help crying even harder.

After Jing Wenlan heard this, she was also a little angry.

Although even so, Zhao Wenguang is much better than most men, how many men don't work outside, but at home they are shopkeepers and beat their wives and children!

But in the end, I feel sorry for my daughter.

Zhao Wenguang must be taught a lesson.

"Okay, you can stay at home."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Wenguang came to pick Song Yun home the next day as agreed, but the door was turned away, and Song Yun was not even seen.

There was no delay in harvesting mushrooms, so he had to go to work first.

After harvesting the mushrooms in the evening, I brought some food and went to the door again, but the mother-in-law only said to let him come back another day, and closed the door again.

Zhao Wenguang didn't sleep well all night.

Looking at the dirty yard at home, the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen are still piled there, and they have begun to mold.

It's only been a day since Song Yun's absence, and this family doesn't feel like a family anymore.

Early the next morning, Zhao Wenguang came to the door again.

Jing Wenlan still wouldn't let him in.

"Mother, let me meet Xiaoyun!"

Zhao Wenguang begged Jing Wenlan.

"Ah Guang, you can come back another day. Mother knows you are a good boy, but Xiaoyun also treats you wholeheartedly, right? You should think about it when you go back."

Zhao Wenguang still went there twice in a row, but returned with no results.

On the other side, Song Yun was also asking her mother.

"Mother, is the second brother coming to pick me up?"

"Come on, let me drive away."

"Mother, is the second brother coming to pick me up again today?"

"Come on, let me drive away."

In the past two days, Song Yun was also having a bad time.

She was worried that Zhao Wenguang really didn't want her anymore, so she simply didn't come to pick her up and go home.

At the same time, I was still worried that Zhao Wenguang would not be able to eat or sleep well at home alone.

She wanted to go home the next morning and was busy collecting mushrooms.

But Jing Wenlan said, "If you go back now, he will bully you again next time", Song Yun had no choice but to grit her teeth and endure it.

On the third day, Jing Wenlan still refused to let her go back.

She was a little panicked.

"Mom, don't you want me to go back?"

She tugged at Jing Wenlan's sleeve, begging her not to drive Zhao Wenguang away.

Jing Wenlan looked helpless at her hopeless daughter.

I thought to myself, that's all, let her go back tomorrow.

Zhao Wenguang came again in the evening, but returned without success. He was depressed and drank half a bottle of white wine when he got home.

Taking advantage of Jiu Jin, Zhao Wenguang came to Zhao Wenmu's house, thinking of asking his younger brother for advice.

But I happened to see Zhao Wenmu making supper for Zhao Jing.

When the two returned from the convenience market, they didn't have dinner. One was that there were too many people coming to eat crayfish because they were busy; the other was that the weather was hot and they had no appetite.

Go home now and take a shower, change your clothes, feel refreshed, and both feel a little hungry.

Zhao Wenmu was cooking noodles in the kitchen and had two poached eggs.

Zhao Wenguang thought for a while.

The younger brother has to collect wild game in the morning, catch crickets and stir-fry bottom ingredients during the day, and go to the city early in the afternoon to set up a stall, and can't return home until eight or nine in the evening.

I have to take care of the mushroom collection.

Even so, he still insisted on taking care of the little girl at night.

He is still cooking noodles for Ah Jing.

When did my little brother who had the most headaches become like this?

In terms of making a lot of money, can I compare to my younger brother's fraction?
But the little brother didn't swell.

He wholeheartedly treats his family well and takes care of his little family.

What about yourself?
How could it be like this?
Why is Song Yun so wronged?

He just looked at it for a while, but he didn't step in after all.

When Zhao Wenguang returned home, he thought about it all night.

At dawn the next day, he got up and cleaned the yard, cleaned the kitchen, and made Song Yun's favorite pork ribs and beans.

Put away the gadgets that were spilled on the ground that day, and repair the broken wooden box.

Zhao Wenguang went to Song Yun's house with the wooden box.

As a result, the door of Song Yun's house was wide open, and there was no one inside.

It turned out that when Song Yun took a shower in the morning, she kept feeling nauseous and vomiting.

Thinking of last night's meal, she also seemed to feel a little nauseous.

"Xiaoyun, how long has it been since you came here?"

Jing Wenlan supported Song Yun and asked anxiously.

"what?"

Song Yun's face was a little pale, and she didn't react for a while.

After being stunned for a few seconds, she understood what the old lady meant.

I thought about it carefully.

"Uh, it seems almost two months?"

Jing Wenlan was speechless, and hurriedly helped her into the room.

"Old man, hurry up and borrow an ox cart, let's go to the clinic."

Chen Yanxin, who was listening to the two talking, immediately went out to bring the ox cart, and called Song Yun's elder brother Song Yuejin, and the family drove the ox cart to Shandongtou Village.

The health center in Shandongtou Village is the closest.

……

Zhao Wenguang was standing in the courtyard of Song Yun's house in a daze.

After a while, Liu Xiumei found her.

"Ah Guang, hurry up, I saw Uncle Song, Aunt Jing and Song Yuejin driving the ox cart and sending Xiaoyun to Shandong Village, go and have a look."

Zhao Wenguang reacted with a jolt.

Then I ran to Shandongtou Village.

When he found the Song family at the Shantou village health center, he just heard the doctor say to Song Yun:

"Congratulations, you're pregnant!"

(End of this chapter)