Reborn 1980: Cannon fodder mother changes her life against fate

Lu Chuyao left his car in the capital and bought his own ticket to fly home.She was asked to drive back alone, but Song Mingze didn't agree to anything.

In order to ensure that his wife really took the flight, and secondly, in order to see his beloved wife as early as possible, Song Mingze gave up his official duties that day and asked the police officer to drive to the airport to pick him up.

He held a bouquet of soft and beautiful tulips and lilies, and stood at the pick-up station wearing casual clothes with a serious smile.Passengers passed by in a hurry, not daring to get close to him because his aura was too strong.

Curious young people quickly glanced at the uncle without fear, and then were amazed by the uncle's appearance, coupled with his upright deportment and figure. The girls secretly felt like a nymphomaniac in their hearts, while the boys were envious.

Then these people saw a lady with bright temperament slowly coming out of the passage. A champagne ribbon was wrapped around a lazy and loose fishbone braid, placed diagonally on one side. The milky white dress was tightened by a light brown wide belt, outlining the A waist that is even slender than that of a young girl...

The tall man who was waiting with the flowers in his arms had bright black eyes and a warm and brilliant light on his unsmiling face. He stretched out his big palms to wrap around the woman's slim waist, and then handed the flowers over.

The woman lowered her head and smelled it, with a beautiful smile on her face, "It smells so good. You don't have to go to work today?"

"I came here specifically to take you home, are you tired?" The man's magnetic voice slowly sounded in her ears.

Lu Chuyao shook his head gently, "I bought business class specially. I'm not tired at all. I slept on the plane and I'm in good spirits now." She put her arms around her husband's neck and walked towards exit T2.

After more than half a month of military training, Song Zhiyu was almost two or three degrees darker.But among a group of black coals, it is still dazzlingly white.

The wooden cabinet door slammed shut, and the tall and lanky boy took out a white short-sleeved shirt and put it on. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the man lazily leaning on the bedside, taking a nap.

He said with a teasing smile, "Why are you still sleeping here and not going to fight?"

The fat man Zhang Fu chuckled and agreed, "That's right. If you don't go, it won't make the economics and management department next door laugh. Wu Fan will only become more arrogant when he meets you in the future."

During the military training, because the newly promoted beauty of the department of economics and management next door publicly confessed his love for Song Zhiyu, Song Zhiyu became the unified enemy of many flower protectors, among whom Wu Fan was the most important.

It is said that Wu Fan came from a high-ranking family, and his parents were both local officials. Therefore, he was very arrogant as soon as he entered school and showed off everywhere.

This kind of person is exactly the playboy that Song Zhiyu hates the most. He lazily raised the corners of his lips, his eyes still closed, "Why should I go? They are not qualified yet."

Song Zhiyu belongs to him. If others are arrogant in front of him, he will only become more arrogant.

The so-called challenge - basketball game, haha.

The tall and lanky boy had a little money in his family and was doted on by his parents, so he had a rather arrogant temperament. When he heard this, he smiled and raised his eyebrows.

There will be a good show next.

Wu Fan led a group of people to wait for half an hour in the afternoon playground under the sun, until the students watching the theater gradually dispersed, and the anger deep in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

Smashing the ball to the ground, he gritted his teeth and said, "Song, Zhi, Yu!"

Song Zhiyu was not afraid of them at all, whether they were retaliating openly or causing trouble secretly.

He is flexible and smart, and is deeply loved by teachers in various subjects.He has a handsome appearance and a distant yet gentlemanly personality. He attracts the attention of girls wherever he goes.

The most important thing is that he is rich, does not need to cater to others, and likes to be alone.

Some so-called gangsters intercepted him in an alley where no one was passing by. Song Zhiyu sneered provocatively and beat him ten times.A black belt in Taekwondo is not a vegetarian. It is more than enough to deal with street gangsters who can only swing a stick mindlessly.

There were no pain points in all aspects, so Wu Fan couldn't find any ground with him and could only be helpless and furious in the dormitory.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He even called his eldest cousin at home to check Song Zhiyu's origins. Wu Fanyin smiled cruelly and said, "I don't believe that a person can be so perfect that no one can find any flaws."

Sitting at home, Song Zhiyu didn't know that someone would be so angry that he asked someone to check his family background because of a trivial matter.

But even if he knew, he would probably just smile indifferently and not care much.

College life is exciting, and he is very busy with his studies. He has no time to pay attention to these things.Going out early and coming back late every day makes several roommates in the dormitory wonder, "We are all freshmen, what is he busy with?"

Tang Hao, who had always been taciturn and devoted himself to reading books about sages, suddenly spoke, "I saw him this afternoon and drove out of the school gate."

The tall and lanky boy was surprised and his voice rose several times, "Song Zhiyu has a car?"

Tang Hao nodded blankly and replied, "Yes, I know that brand. The four circles are called Audi, right?"

Everyone in the dormitory was silent.

The recognized rich second-generation roommate in their dormitory is not here, and he lives outside during military training, but his bed is still reserved in the dormitory.Therefore, the rest are children from ordinary families, including the tall and thin boy who was surprised just now.

Although their family was relatively wealthy locally, they were not rich enough to buy a car for him to drive.

After a long time, someone broke the silence and said, "So, Song Zhiyu's family is very rich?"

Zhang Fu gave the man a cool look and replied, "Isn't this obvious? You just discovered it."

"Didn't you see his mother on the registration day? She is a real beauty. Can an ordinary family afford to raise such a beauty?"

The tall and lanky boy continued what Zhang Fu said, "The only one in our dormitory who can afford a mobile phone. Looking at his usual clothes, even the toiletries, sheets and quilts are several grades higher than mine. Of course, not to mention You guys."

Understated luxury.

Although the things Song Zhiyu uses don't have obvious logos, people who know the goods can recognize them at a glance.

Zhang Fu sighed, rubbing his chin and gossiping, "I don't know what our student Song's background is."

"It's not like an ordinary wealthy family. Judging from his grandeur and behavior, he looks a bit like..." A classmate fixed his gaze on the quilt that was folded like tofu.

The tall and lanky boy followed his gaze and asked, "Are you from a military family?"

"Well, I have a distant relative who is in the army, and their family also lives in the army compound. Song Zhiyu's temperament is very much like someone who came from the army compound. He is dignified and arrogant in his bones."

Zhang Fu nodded in agreement, "Yes, he is arrogant. Although he seemed to be easy to talk to when he was with us, he was actually very alienated. I didn't dare to talk to him too much, for fear of saying the wrong thing and letting him get hurt. He’s seeing the joke deep down.”

On Sunday afternoon, Song Zhiyu drove back to school and clearly felt something was wrong after entering the dormitory.

After closing the door, everyone looked sideways and greeted him. Although he didn't understand, he nodded in response.

Putting the books he brought from home on the table, he picked up the thermos cup and prepared to get water.

Zhang Fu, who was sitting next to him, stood up, looked at him with a smile, and said, "Want to get water? I happen to be going, so I'll help you get it together."