Reborn in 80s, throw away the scumbag and hug the rough husband tightly

When Song Wei heard this, her heart sank a little.

It turns out that after her rebirth, she actually knew more inside stories than she did in her previous life.

After arriving home, Jin Hengchuan saw that Song Wei was absent-minded and asked deliberately: "Do you regret it again now?"

"what?"

Jin Hengchuan held Song Wei's hand. He lowered his head and spoke softly, so that Song Wei could not see the crazy possessiveness in his eyes.

"Your father is a revolutionary martyr, and I am just the most idle bastard in Xinshui Village. You brought everything for the wedding. I married my daughter-in-law without paying a penny. I was not worthy of you before, and I will never be worthy of you in the future. Even less worthy.”

Song Wei burst out laughing after hearing this.

Is Jin Hengchuan feeling inferior?

The Song Wei of the past was just that, but the Song Wei of the present was someone who was reborn from the future. She knew exactly how powerful Jin Hengchuan was.

The future director of a public-private joint venture chain factory and one of the top ten outstanding entrepreneurs with global influence could only be Song Wei if she was not worthy of Jin Hengchuan.

But now Jin Hengchuan is indeed unknown, and Song Wei enjoys the look of the boss in despair.

Hugging the man, Song Wei replied warmly: "How could I regret it? Fame and wealth are trivial matters. It is true that you are good to me. Hengchuan, my father is gone, and my mother does not belong to me. You are the only one left by my side." ”

The woman's words of dependence were very helpful to Jin Hengchuan. He couldn't help but lift Song Wei's waist and carry her to the bed.

"Am I the only one left?" Jin Hengchuan narrowed his sharp eyes and guided Song Wei in a persuasive manner, "Even if I am a useless person, no better than Kong Qi or Wang Qi, you only want me?"

"Of course! I only like you, Hengchuan!" Song Wei answered immediately, put her hands around the man's neck, and took the initiative to kiss him.

Jin Hengchuan's eyes suddenly darkened, and he murmured softly: "Weiwei, don't lie to me, you...can't lie to me."

The man used force, grabbed Song Wei's shoulders and pushed her down, and took off the waistband of Song Wei's cotton pants with his other nimble fingers.

Wrapped in layers of new clothes, the woman's smooth and warm skin was held in Jin Hengchuan's palm, and he let out a sigh of satisfaction.

Jin Hengchuan's actions were so urgent and reckless that Song Wei couldn't help but blush.

She thought to herself that this man was good at everything, and his physical strength was different from ordinary people, but he was a little vulgar and would hurt her every time.

Song Wei thought that she was Jin Hengchuan's first woman and had little experience. In addition, the man was usually gentle and considerate, and it was just a little couple thing, nothing.

So she suffered it all her life and begged for mercy in a soft voice.

But what Song Wei didn't know was that Jin Hengchuan buried his head deeply into his shoulder, his eyes were full of pleasure and venting.

Only at such times would he be unable to control his nature and possess Song Wei crazily, giving him a sense of satisfaction!

Jin Hengchuan thought darkly that as long as he pretended to be a weakling and was taken care of by Song Wei in terms of money and status, this woman would pity him.

Perhaps this pity is fleeting, but Jin Hengchuan will firmly seize this opportunity.

Therefore, she will never know the number in the passbook in the safe for the rest of her life.

Jin Hengchuan turned all the thoughts in his heart into deep kisses one after another and fell on Song Wei. Relying on Song Wei's love, he came many times.

Song Wei thought that the man was young and energetic, so she had no choice but to satisfy him.

In fact, Jin Hengchuan secretly misappropriated a brochure he saw in the gynecology department of the health center in the early years, which marked the postures that are easy to get pregnant.

If you want to tie up Song Wei, besides getting her heart and letting her have a child, you can't do without him, right?

Song Wei got up with a sore back the next day. Jin Hengchuan almost didn't work until dawn last night, but Song Wei thought about cooking for Jin Hengchuan and got up anyway.

Today is Jin Hengchuan's first day reporting at the factory. Song Wei specially made a lunch for Jin Hengchuan, ironed his uniform, and tidied up the house.

When Jin Hengchuan got up, he saw Song Wei's busy figure in the living room.

He saw that Song Wei could stay in his own home, wear her own clothes, and be full of her own aura, as if the scene in his dream had become reality.

Unfortunately, the adobe house left by Jin Hengchuan's parents was too small and dilapidated, making the originally warm scene seem a bit chilly.

Jin Hengchuan frowned and suddenly realized the necessity of working hard. At least he had to find an excuse to reasonably spend the money in his bankbook so that Song Wei could live in a big house as soon as possible.

Their children may also need several rooms by then!

Jin Hengchuan walked over and hugged Song Wei: "Why did you get up so early? Will it tire you? If I had known this, you shouldn't have let me do it for too long yesterday."

Song Wei was embarrassed and hammered Jin Hengchuan's chest with her hand.

"Why are you talking about this? I used to do this a lot at home. I'm used to it, so I'm not too tired."

Jin Hengchuan was silent for a while, thinking of the way Li Shulan asked the two of them to help with the work in a familiar tone when she came back yesterday and refused to cook. He could guess Song Wei's previous situation.

With a bit of anger rising in his heart, he hurriedly finished his breakfast and went out without looking back:

"Daughter-in-law, I'm going to work. Don't worry, I'll move you to the county soon and let's live in a new house!"

Song Wei didn't believe it, but she smiled and replied, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

After Jin Hengchuan left, Song Wei also followed him to the county, but instead of looking for him, he went to the market to buy some textbooks.

In her previous life, Song Wei also passed the second semester exam, but after receiving the admission notice, she was replaced by Zhang Mingzhu. She had no choice but to work as a tailor in the village to support her family.

In her next life, Song Wei would definitely want to take the college entrance examination, and she would do better than she did in the previous life.

In addition to textbooks, Song Wei also wanted to go to the clothing store to check out the goods. She walked to the market and heard a cloth owner saying to another middle-aged woman: "Sister, this batch of fabrics is definitely the best! I bought it from the market." What comes in is the latest style in Nangang today, and the quality is also very good!”

Nangang latest?

Song Wei looked at the boss curiously and heard him continue: "The latest model, we sell it cheaply, 30 a piece."

The buyers around were shocked when they heard this, 30? This was the s. When did a piece of cloth and clothing become so expensive?

Song Wei wanted to leave, but when she saw that the woman was hesitant and wanted to agree, she said, "Boss, this is not the latest material in Nangang at all."

The boss got angry when he heard this: "Where did you get the little girl movie? Who are you to dare to say that the goods I, Zhou, bought are fake?!"

Song Wei was not angry when the man scolded her. She explained to the middle-aged woman: "Sister, you listen to me. This fabric looks thick and happy, and it is a good material. However, the pattern is too old-fashioned. This kind of fabric is too old-fashioned." Ready-made clothes are made of small floral fabrics. The densely packed fabrics will make people look fat. Since the eldest sister is planning to spend dozens of dollars to make a good dress, she will definitely want to wear it for a longer time. She can stock up on Nangang’s old materials for another two years to ensure that it does not happen. It will get moldy and expose the threads!”