Rebirth Era: After the Beautiful Sister-in-law Refuses to Open Business

After separating from Sister Wang, Wei Shengli walked beside Wang Pujun and said something casually.

"It's really big."

Wang Pujun deeply agrees.

Wei Shengli: "This shows that Comrade Song's lover holds a special position in the factory."

Wang Pujun: "What you actually want to say is that not only is his position not low, it may even be very high, otherwise, his family would not be able to live in such a big yard."

Hearing this, Wei Shengli was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, this is what I really think in my heart."

"What's the point of thinking more? I can only say that Comrade Song's lover is capable, unlike us, who can see the end of our lives."

Wang Pujun sighed.

"Can you be a little more promising? Maybe one day you will be the next Chief Liu."

Wei Shengli nudged Wang Pujun with his elbow and said with a smile: "There is a saying: A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier. We must have ideals, don't you think?"

"Okay, I wish your dream come true in advance."

Glancing at Wei Shengli, Wang Pujun said, "I'm going home, take care." There was a fork in the road ahead, but the two of them did not live in the same house, but at opposite ends of the fork in the road.

"meet on Monday."

Wei Shengli also waved his hand.

Wang Pujun said "hmm" and said nothing more. He turned to the left path.

"Did you give injections to anyone in the security department?"

Song Lan returned to the kitchen. When she heard what Wu Dong asked, she hummed softly and said, "Sister Wang has a migraine. I heard her and Deputy Section Chief Fang mention it at work the other day, so I took her pulse and promised to give her acupuncture treatment another day. It happened that I went to work early this afternoon, so I gave Sister Wang acupuncture to solve her migraine problem."

"You're just asking for trouble."

"Sister Wang's migraine is just a minor problem. It didn't cause me much trouble."

"But you've brought yourself new patients."

"...I didn't expect Comrade Wang to come to my house to look for me. But since he knew from Comrade Wei that I treated Sister Wang, and he came to me out of filial piety, I can't just refuse him now that I know about it, right?"

"But if you do this...if word spreads from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, you will only suffer."

"It is still unclear whether Comrade Wang's mother can be cured. It is too early to consider other options."

Song Lan smiled but didn't move his hands.

There is no steamed buns at home, so I need to steam a pot.

However, Song Lan did not forget to take the time to obtain a medical qualification certificate. After all, in this world, it should be safer to treat people privately with a medical qualification certificate.

Maybe because they had something to do at school today, Qin Boyan and Qin Yaxin came home half an hour later than the previous two days. When they saw the pickled fish on the dining table, their eyes lit up, they washed their hands, and sat down at the table without saying a word.

"Nothing happened at school, did you?"

Song Lan asked before picking up his chopsticks.

"No."

Qin Boyan shook his head.

"Don't you think it's a bit late to come back today?"

Song Lan asked again.

Hearing this, Qin Boyan slapped his forehead and said hurriedly: "My second sister is on duty today. She was cleaning after school, so I waited for her outside the classroom for a while. I'm sorry, sister-in-law, I should have told you as soon as I got back."

"It's okay, just eat."

She was just worried that something might happen to the two of them at school, causing them to come home late after school.

Five or six minutes later, Qin Boyan saw Song Lan standing up and couldn't help but say, "Sister-in-law, this pickled fish is delicious, why don't you eat more?"

"If it's delicious, eat more. I'll go feed your brother some fish soup."

The crucian carp soup made for Qin Yanzheng was left on the chopping board. Song Lan went to the kitchen first. A moment later, she came to Qin Yanzheng's room with a bowl of milky white, fresh and fragrant crucian carp soup.

"I'll do it myself."

Slowly extending his hand, Qin Yanzheng said: "You go eat yours, I can do it myself."

"I'll feed you."

Song Lan didn't pass the bowl to the other person. She said, "It's at the right temperature, there are no bones in it, it tastes fresh and fragrant, and the soup is thick. You have to drink it all. It's very nutritious."

"Did you leave any?"

Qin Yanzheng asked.

"There is a big bowl of pickled fish on the table. I made it with sea bass. However, I left some crucian carp soup for Xiaowu and Xiaoliu." Qin Yanzheng frowned slightly after hearing what Song Lan said: "Why didn't you leave any for yourself?"

"I'm in good health, so I don't need it."

Song Lan smiled as she fed Qin Yanzheng almost half a bowl of wine. But Qin Yanzheng didn't want to drink any more. He said, "You drink the rest."

"You can't see, so how do you know there's something left in the bowl?"

Looking at the nearly half crucian carp soup left in the bowl, Song Lan was quite helpless: "If you want to get well soon, can you just listen to me?" As she said that, she continued to feed Qin Yanzheng, but Qin Yanzheng did not cooperate.

"Qin Yanzheng, do you want to make me angry?"

Song Lan's tone was deliberately filled with annoyance.

"Are you angry?"

Qin Yanzheng's heart tightened. He didn't want her to be angry, especially because of him.

"You know and you still ask?"

Song Lan said: "As long as you drink the remaining fish soup obediently, my mood will improve and my anger will naturally subside."

"You and I……"

Qin Yanzheng didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Don't be so tut-tut, drink it. If you finish it obediently, I'll give you some pig's trotter soup tomorrow."

Seeing the man open his mouth, Song Lan fed him while talking, and saw that his face gradually turned red.

She blinked, quickly understood the reason, and couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.

I'm sorry!

She is so thin-skinned and even more shy than a woman from ancient times like her. Well, Song Lan seemed to have forgotten that she had been in the army with a group of rough men for six or seven years.

I'm afraid I have forgotten how to blush.

After drinking the last mouthful of crucian carp soup, Qin Yanzheng was about to say something, but Song Lan took a handkerchief and wiped the corner of his mouth. For a moment, the temperature on Qin Yanzheng's face, which had finally dropped, soared again.

He subconsciously raised his hand and surprisingly grasped Song Lan's wrist.

"Let go, I'm wiping your mouth."

Song Lan spoke.

"I can do it myself."

As he said this, Qin Yanzheng hurriedly withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

The roots of his ears were red, as were his neck and handsome face, all of which were not too obviously red.

And Song Lan wasn't much better.

The moment Qin Yanzheng grabbed her wrist, her face quickly turned hot. By the time she came to her senses, to be honest, she felt very uncomfortable and her heart rate was irregular, which made her wonder if she had some emergency.

"I haven't finished my meal yet, so I won't stay here with you."

Song Lan stood up and quickly left the room. She was afraid to stay any longer and didn't know what to do.

"Sister-in-law, your face is so red!"

Tuanzi Xiaowu saw Song Lan and immediately said something.

"You're wrong, eat quickly."

Song Lan lowered his head and picked up the porridge and drank it.

"My eyes are so bright, sister-in-law, your face is so red, just like a red apple!"

Tuanzi Xiaowu had no idea that Song Lan, the elder sister-in-law, was blushing because of shyness. He only knew that his favorite elder sister-in-law had a blushing face, and he knew that he was definitely not wrong.

"Sister-in-law, your face is really red. Did my brother bully you?"