Rebirth in the 70s: A rough man’s husband pinches his waist and dotes on him

Seeing that Gu Juncheng's face was gradually darkening, he still acted very patiently and asked her softly, "Then who do you think is the real father of Zhangzhu?"

Lin Qingping frowned immediately, feeling a little distressed, "I can't figure this out either..."

She lowered her voice, "But I'm sure it wasn't you. We... didn't have that..."

She acted like a very honest person, patted his arm and said, "I can't cheat you like this."

Gu Juncheng felt his eyes go dark, and said with a hint of meaning, "Then should I thank you?"

"That's not necessary." Lin Qingping waved her hands, "I can raise a child by myself, I'm rich." After that, she comforted Gu Juncheng, "Don't worry, raising another Zhiyuan is no problem, and..."

She actually wanted to say that she could live a long time, but she was not sure. After all, she knew that she was seriously ill and needed a craniotomy. She didn't know what would happen after the operation.

She thought for a moment, and then comforted Gu Juncheng, "Even if something happens to me this time, I still have my second sister. She promised me that she would help me take care of Zhangzhu and Zhiyuan. You can go back to work without worry, and you don't have to stay with me. Although I don't know if the dream I told you is true, it's always right for you to be careful."

She kept nagging him, as if she was giving instructions to a neighbor.

This feeling is very bad.

There was no emotion in her words. She said it was like telling her neighbor, but in fact it was just like talking to a stranger, like two strangers who met by chance and asked each other, "Hey, where are you going? I'm going far away." Oh, have a safe journey.

This was the tone she used when she spoke to him.

People are really strange.

Sometimes I am really not afraid of people hating me, because strangers are more despairing than hatred.

"Lin Qingping." He looked at her and said softly, "We have been married for eight years."

Lin Qingping's calm face revealed a hint of surprise. "Really? Eight...eight years? Then...then you..."

Lin Qingping looked him up and down.

He nodded slightly, "Yes, it's been eight years. I haven't died, nor have I lost any limbs. I'm fine."

Lin Qingping was stunned for a while, then he breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "That's good, as long as you are fine. You are a good person and you should be rewarded."

Gu Juncheng also stood there in a daze, not knowing how to respond to her reaction.

"That's great!" Lin Qingping sighed again, "Comrade Gu, I remember you had a childhood sweetheart, and she still remembers you. You know, my mind is a little confused now, and I don't know how I got married to you, and we've been married for eight years... This..."

She was still a little embarrassed, "I gave birth to a child with someone else. I really feel sorry for you. Don't worry, we will get a divorce. I don't want anything..."

There was an undercurrent in Gu Juncheng's deep eyes. She had forgotten everything about living with him, but she still remembered Chen Xia?

If she didn't really not seem to be acting, he would have suspected that she was deliberately taking revenge on him for deceiving her in the past.

"Lin Qingping," he said, "stop having these random thoughts. I'm your husband, and we're in a military marriage. We can't divorce. Just rest and recover."

"Then..." Lin Qingping was choked and couldn't speak.

"Stop talking about this and that. Palm Pearl is our child."

When Lin Qingping heard this, her eyes were filled with disbelief. She looked at her second sister, trying to find the answer from her, but her second sister felt that she should simply not participate in this topic.

"I'll go ask the nurse if there's any medicine left tonight." The second sister went out...

Lin Qingping was staying in a double room. The patient in the next bed was discharged this morning and no new patients had come in. After her second sister left, Gu Juncheng and she were the only ones left in the ward.

Lin Qingping felt inexplicably a little scared.

Gu Juncheng sat down on the edge of her bed.

"Comrade Gu, you..." Lin Qingping showed obvious panic.

Gu Juncheng sighed slightly, "You don't have to be nervous."

"I... I'm not nervous..." Lin Qingping's face showed his hypocrisy.

Gu Juncheng opened his arms and hugged her.

Lin Qingping was completely stiff in his arms.

Gu Juncheng was even more helpless. He tightened his arms slightly, making her even more nervous in his arms.

"Don't be afraid." Gu Juncheng finally just kissed her on the forehead, "No matter how bad I am, I won't do anything to you at this time."

"Then you..." Lin Qingping felt a little uncomfortable being held in this position by him.

"I just want to tell you..." He whispered in her ear, "The thing you mentioned, not only did we have it, but it was also very good. We are a real couple."

Gu Juncheng felt that after he said this, she became even stiffer in his arms.

He loosened his arms, held her shoulders and looked at her, only to see that her eyes were wide open and she looked as if the sky had fallen.

"What's wrong?" He thought his words had irritated her.

"You...I..." She pointed at him, then at herself, "Are we already a real couple?"

"Yes." He said firmly, "We have a good relationship and have lived together for many years. We raised Zhiyuan together and gave birth to Zhangzhu. Zhangzhu is our child."

"But why don't I love you at all..." Lin Qingping said halfway and pointed outside, "Then...he..."

"What about him?" Gu Juncheng frowned.

"Liang... Liang Jiaqi..." Lin Qingping said a name and frowned, "Isn't the child his?"

"What does it have to do with Liang Jiaqi?" Gu Juncheng couldn't hide his scowl. Although he was still gentle to Lin Qingping, his heart was twisted. Just like when Lin Qingping used to twist lemons into various shapes with her hands when making desserts, the sour taste kept coming out. "You actually remember Liang Jiaqi?"

Lin Qingping also felt puzzled. "Yes, I don't know why, but when I saw him, I felt that he was very familiar, as if I had known him for many, many years..."

Gu Juncheng's face was twisted like a lemon, emitting a sour green light, "You have known him for many years?"

"Yes." Lin Qingping nodded. "That kind of familiar feeling when we met, I knew at first sight that he was the person in my dream. Let me tell you, I run a restaurant in my dream, and his family runs a steak house, and we..."

"That's enough." Gu Juncheng was not that interested in hearing about her and Liang Jiaqi's past. He had to correct her. "No matter how many years you have known Liang Jiaqi, he has nothing to do with our lives. The pearl belongs to both of us. I am not so confused as to say this."

Lin Qingping pointed behind him and said, "But he said it was his..."