With the shopping system in hand, I became the richest man in the 1980s

Chapter 8 Wife, I miss you!
When Chu Qingjiang heard Song Wanrou's gentle, firm, crisp and pleasant voice ringing in his ears, his heart was also moved.

He definitely likes Song Wanrou, there is no doubt about that.

Song Wanrou is the beauty of their village. She is tall and slim, with a fair oval face. She is dignified, generous and beautiful.

If she changed her homespun clothes into a fashionable and beautiful dress, you would never be able to tell that she was from the countryside.

Song Wanrou also has a pair of watery, black and bright peach blossom eyes.

When she looked at him, there was always a feeling of wanting to say something but not being able to, with her eyes full of affection.

When two people are in love, she often makes him feel confused and wants to be with her forever and never be separated.

This was also the reason why he pursued her desperately in the countryside and was determined to marry her.

Sometimes he couldn't understand why he would abandon his beloved wife in the nightmare and cling to the rich and powerful just for a job? To live a so-called good life?
Being realistic, he would definitely not make such a stupid choice.

With a wife as lovely as this, what more could a husband ask for?

Chu Qingjiang thought of this and replied to her gently, "Wanrou, it's me, I'm Qingjiang. I've returned to the capital safely and my household registration has been moved back to the capital. I'm going to open a shop as a self-employed person. The shop will open the day after tomorrow. Please wait for me for another half a month. After this busy period, I will go back to pick you up."

After hearing what Chu Qingjiang said, Song Wanrou's uneasy heart finally settled down.

She thought that he was going to open a shop, and as his wife, she couldn't just sit around at home doing nothing, but should do her part.

Song Wanrou said to him, "Since you are busy, you don't have to come back to pick me up. I will buy the ticket myself and take the train, okay?"

Chu Qingjiang thought that she should be pregnant with his child now.

He had heard from the elderly that the first three months of a woman's pregnancy were very important. If she took the train alone and something happened, he would regret it to death.

Chu Qingjiang immediately said to her, "Wife, you can't come here by yourself. Just be obedient and wait for me at home. I will try to go back and pick you up as soon as possible. I will definitely pick you up before the New Year. Believe me! Okay?"

After hearing what he said, Song Wanrou stopped insisting, "Aren't you very busy running the store? Do you really not need my help?"

Chu Qingjiang smiled and replied, "My brother, Dongzi, my parents and my sister are here. They will all help me. You don't have to think too much. Take good care of your body. If you are pregnant, the baby will only be well if your body is well."

Chu Qingjiang was afraid that she would think too much, so he simply hinted to her that she was pregnant, hoping that she would be more vigilant, take good care of herself, and not think about doing anything too much.

Song Wanrou didn't quite believe that she was pregnant.

When they first got married, they were very much in love, but she never got pregnant.

The two had been married for a year and still hadn't gotten pregnant, so she took him to the hospital for a check-up.

But both of them had no problems in their examinations.

The doctor told them to relax, not to think too much, and to just let nature take its course, which would make it easier for them to get pregnant.

But several months passed and she still didn't get pregnant.

She was indeed a little anxious.

Now he suddenly said that she might be pregnant. Song Wanrou couldn't believe it and was afraid of being disappointed again.

She just thought that Chu Qingjiang said that on purpose because he didn't want her to go to Beijing to find him alone.

"Okay, then I won't go. I'll wait for you to come back and pick me up."

When Chu Qingjiang heard her coquettish voice, his heart felt soft and numb, as if someone was gently touching his heart with a feather, making him miss her even more.

"That's good, wife. I have something else to do later. That's it for today. I'll call you when I'm free, okay?"

Song Wanrou was not hypocritical and said straightforwardly: "Then go and get busy. Take care of yourself and don't get too tired." Hearing her caring advice, Chu Qingjiang smiled gently and said: "Okay, I will take care of it. You should also take care of yourself, go to bed early, eat more, and remember to think of me."

Song Wanrou chuckled, "Okay, I will remember to think of you."

"Then let's do this for now."

Chu Qingjiang said this, and finally added a sweet word, "Wife, I will miss you too."

After saying that, Chu Qingjiang quickly hung up the phone.

He was afraid that if he didn't hang up the phone, he couldn't bear to leave her and wanted to say a few more words.

Song Wanrou hung up the phone sweetly. She turned around and found that the village party secretary and the accountant were sitting in the house and looking at her with smiles.

The old branch secretary asked her curiously, "Wanrou, this is a call from your Qingjiang, right? He said he wants to take you to the capital?"

Song Wanrou did not hide it and nodded and replied: "Yes, he said he would come back in half a month to take me to Beijing."

Moving to Beijing is the dream of countless ordinary people.

The old branch secretary and the village accountant were envious when they heard Song Wanrou's answer, "Wanrou, you will enjoy the good life with me."

"Wanrou, when you become rich in the future, don't forget us!"

Song Wanrou also smiled and replied: "Old Party Secretary, don't worry, this is where I was born and raised, I will definitely not forget it. If I really become rich one day, I will definitely come back."

The old branch secretary was very satisfied with her answer and smiled with relief, "I knew that Wanrou is a good child."

Song Wanrou smiled and said, "Old Party Secretary, I'll leave first. Thank you."

The old branch secretary smiled enthusiastically and responded: "Come over and play when you have time!"

Walking out of the village committee gate, Song Wanrou happily ran towards her family's fields.

These days, her parents and her brother and sister-in-law have been worried about her and whether Chu Qingjiang will come back.

At this moment, she received a call from Chu Qingjiang. With the confirmation he gave her, Song Wanrou wanted to tell her family as soon as possible, to share the good news with them, and to let her parents and brother and sister-in-law stop worrying about them.

Seeing her parents and brother and sister-in-law working hard in the fields, Song Wanrou felt a little distressed.

But they didn't let her go out to the fields and only asked her to cook, wash clothes and clean the house.

Although this kind of housework is very trivial, there is still a lot of work to do.

But for rural people, housework is much easier than working in the fields. At least they don’t have to be exposed to the sun or do heavy physical work.

During the busy farming season, you will really get sunburned and lose several pounds of weight. People with weak health cannot bear it.

"Dad, Mom, Big Brother, Big Sister-in-law..."

Hearing Song Wanrou calling them, Song's father, Song's mother, Song's eldest brother, and Song's eldest sister-in-law all raised their heads and looked at her.

Song's father's name is Song Lai Fu.

Song Ma's maiden name was Luo Meihua.

Song Laifu saw his beloved daughter running towards them with a smile on her face, and couldn't help but ask with a smile: "Daughter, why are you here? Is there any good news?"

(End of this chapter)