[Well, it doesn’t matter whether Qin Yanzheng believes it or not. In my opinion, there is no need to tell him those messy plots, because the fate of the Qin family, except for my deceased mother-in-law, has changed after my intervention.

It's not that I didn't want to save my mother-in-law, it's that I hadn't come here yet, and hadn't lived in the Qin family as the original owner. 】

So that's how it is. He was living in a world created by a novel, and his wife must have seen this book before she inexplicably came to this world and became his wife "Song Lan"... Therefore, she knew the fate of him and his family.

What my wife said about her coming to this world and what was going to happen was not the original plot. Could it be that there are people with the same fate as her and from another world?

In other words, the appearance of that person disrupted the original plot and changed it, leading to a new story.

But no matter whether it is the original plot or the plot that has been messed up by others, he and his family are just background boards and cannon fodder!

So what is the fate of "Song Lan" in the two lives?

I'm afraid it's very bad...

Otherwise, his wife would not have appeared in this life, and her appearance and intervention would not have changed the fate of him and his family.

As his thoughts turned to this, Qin Yanzheng was deeply moved.

Song Lan, his wife, saved their family's lives!

In other words, she is the Qin family's great benefactor!

Qin Yanzheng couldn't help laughing in his heart. He felt that he was obsessed - was it necessary to think about it? No need, absolutely no need!

When he first heard Song Lan and his wife's thoughts, didn't he already know that the little girl was their family's savior?

"You are laughing and shaking your head, what are you thinking about?"

Song Lan noticed something strange in the man's expression and couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

"Want to hear the truth?"

Qin Yanzheng raised the corners of his lips, a smile appeared in his black eyes, and he raised one eyebrow.

"What do you say?"

Song Lan kicked the ball back to the opponent.

Qin Yanzheng laughed out loud: "It's nothing, actually. I just thought of an interesting thing that happened to my second brother when he was a child."

Song Lan was skeptical about the man's explanation, but she did not raise any objections or ask any further questions. She just said:

"Qin Yanzheng, I said before that you and I should be honest with each other as a couple, but there is one thing I haven't thought of telling you so far. You won't blame me, right?"

Before Qin Yanzheng could respond, Song Lan continued, "The thing I kept from you is a little secret of mine. It doesn't involve the interests of anyone in my family. It's just that I don't know how to tell you about it. It's that simple. Now can you tell me what you think?"

"Then don't say it."

Qin Yanzheng knew what the little secret Song Lan was talking about was, which was nothing more than her origins. Seeing a smile in her eyes and a tone of unconcealed doting, she said:

"Everyone has little secrets that they don't want to tell others, even if they are married. Even if they have to be honest with each other, there are some secrets that one party doesn't know how to say, or doesn't want to say. What the other party should do is understand.

Of course, the premise is that this little secret will not bring any hidden dangers to the relationship between the couple because they don’t know how to say it or don’t want to say it. As for the other things, I personally think they are nothing.”

“You are very insightful!”

Song Lan smiled.

Qin Yanzheng continued: "I have to follow my wife's example."

His young wife is both insightful and excellent in all aspects, and he doesn't want to hold her back!

"You are so good at talking, why don't you say a few more words?"

Song Lan glanced at the man.

Qin Yanzheng laughed out loud: "My wife is an extraordinary doctor, and she is knowledgeable, gentle and elegant, and as transparent as if she has a heart of seven clever and exquisite. It is my great blessing to be able to spend my life with her. In my lifetime, as her other half, I will try my best to learn from my wife and not bring shame to her in public."

Hearing this, Song Lan was pleased. She glanced at the man and said, "Put less honey on your mouth."

Qin Yanzheng: “…” What does wife mean?

Song Lan happened to look at him, understood what he meant, and said, "You don't mind your sweet words, but I find them too sweet!"

Qin Yanzheng was slightly startled when he heard this, and then he sighed: "It's so hard to be a human being. I'm telling the truth, but my wife misunderstands me. It's so sad!"

Shaking his head, Qin Yanzheng sighed again.

"Stop talking nonsense. We're about to enter the courtyard. I don't want to be laughed at by my parents and my older brothers and younger brothers again."

As the two were about to reach the gate of the courtyard, Song Lan lowered her voice and warned the man to stop him from saying sweet words all the time.

"Yes, my wife!"

Qin Yanzheng responded in a serious tone.

Song Lan couldn't help but burst out laughing and said, "Be serious."

Qin Yanzheng hooked Song Lan's finger: "Okay, I'll listen to my wife."

"If you keep doing this, I'll make you sleep in the study."

Song Lan deliberately gave the man a "threatening" look, and then said: "Don't call me wife all the time in public, if others hear it, do you want to see me embarrassed?!"

"You are my wife anyway, no matter who hears it, what's so embarrassing about it?"

Qin Yanzheng disagreed, but in order to avoid Song Lan getting angry with him, he still followed Song Lan's meaning and said, "Okay, I will pay more attention and not make you uncomfortable in front of others."

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The couple stepped into the courtyard.

"I'll go to the kitchen to help my brother and his wife."

Passing by the kitchen door, Song Lan saw Song Qingbin making a fire and Feng Yuanyuan busy cooking. He stopped and said something to Qin Yanzheng.

"Together."

Qin Yanzheng just wants to stick to his wife.

"No, there's not even room to move if there are so many people in the kitchen."

Song Lan shook her head, and then she walked towards the kitchen.

Qin Yanzheng stood there for a moment before he stretched out his long legs and walked into the main room.

"Brother-in-law, my parents are sitting on the kang!"

This was Song Guoqing's voice. He was in his parents' room, but he didn't get on the kang. He was just standing on the floor leaning against the cabinet, chatting with his parents. Suddenly he heard Qin Yanzheng's footsteps, and the boy couldn't help but shout towards the door.

"Have your grandma and your uncles eaten yet?"

Li Jumei smiled when she saw Qin Yanzheng coming in from outside the room. When she heard what she asked, Qin Yanzheng replied:

"When Lanlan and I went over, they were cooking. Both the eldest and second uncles invited us to have dinner, but we declined, saying that they had already prepared the food for us."

"Sit on the kang."

Song Sanhe suddenly spoke.

Qin Yanzheng: "No, my little brother and I will just stand on the ground, so that we can go to the kitchen to serve the food later."

Li Jumei: "With your elder brother and Guoqing helping you, you can go to bed and rest in peace, and warm your hands and feet."

"I……"

Qin Yanzheng wanted to say "I'm not cold", but before he could finish his words, Song Guoqing's voice rang out: "Brother-in-law, please get on the kang. It's not a technical job to serve the food. Besides, it's only a few steps from the kitchen to this room. I can get it done by running a few more times."

This is the kitchen.

"Sister-in-law, why don't you take a break and I'll cook the remaining two dishes."

Feng Yuanyuan and Song Qingbin refused to let Song Lan do anything, and repeatedly urged Song Lan to sit on the kang. However, Song Lan stayed in the kitchen and refused to leave. She handed this and that to Feng Yuanyuan, and suddenly found that her sister-in-law was beating her waist. She smiled and suggested that she take the lead in cooking the dishes that had not been cooked yet.

"There are only two dishes left that will be cooked quickly. Just listen to your elder brother and I and go to the kang to rest, so you don't end up covered in dust."

The kitchen was dusty and Feng Yuanyuan didn't want Song Lan to be covered in dirt.

"It's okay, just pat it and it will fall off."

The firewood picked up from the mountain was burned in the kitchen, so not much ash was left.

The aunt and sister-in-law were busy at the stove and chatting with smiles on their faces, but Song Qingbin didn't say much.

"I'll go set up the tables and chairs, and open the door of the iron stove in the main room."

"Brother, go."

"Then I'll serve the dishes and get the bowls and chopsticks."

"Where's that kid Guoqing?"

"As a family, it doesn't matter who serves the food or holds the bowls and chopsticks."

After listening to what Song Lan said, Song Qingbin didn't say anything else, but as soon as he entered the main room, he called Song Guoqing to go to the kitchen to serve the food, and at the same time called his parents and brother-in-law Qin Yanzheng to get off the kang and eat.

The iron stove placed in the main room is mainly used to boil hot water. After the stove door is opened, the back door of the main room is closed, and a cotton curtain is hung on the front door, the whole main room becomes warm in a short while.

The food was placed on the table, and as soon as everyone in the family sat down, Song Sanhe invited them to start eating.

Qin Yanzheng was going to drive, so naturally he didn't drink much.

The meal was a lively one.

"I don't know how your second brother spent the New Year."

Song Qingbin was washing pots and dishes in the kitchen, Qin Yanzheng and Song Guoqing went over to help. At this moment, Song Lan and Feng Yuanyuan were sitting on the kang with Song Sanhe and his wife. When they heard their mother mention their second brother Song Qinghui,

Song Lan smiled and said, "The army is a big family. My second brother must have made dumplings with his comrades on New Year's Eve to welcome the New Year together."

"The brat has only sent one letter home since he joined the army. I'm worried that something bad might happen to him out there, but he chose his own path, and your dad and I can't say anything, lest he be worried and unable to train well..."

Li Jumei complained about her son Song Qinghui, but anyone could hear the concern between the lines. She was really worried about Song Qinghui's safety and was afraid that some bad news would be brought home one day.

"My second brother is busy with training and has to go out on missions from time to time. As a result, he naturally doesn't have much time to write letters home."

To date, Song Lan has only received one letter from Song Qinghui.

But Song Lan had sent three packages to the other party in a row.

There are various emergency medicines, as well as prepared dried meat, preserved fruits, meat sauce, chili sauce and other long-lasting foods.

She believed that with Song Qinghui's physical fitness and the internal energy and martial arts skills she taught him, the possibility of encountering danger was very small.

Li Jumei was comforted by Song Lan with a few words, and she casually chatted with Song Lan and Feng Yuanyuan about the educated youth in the village.

Song Sanhe just sat on the kang and listened quietly without joining in the chat.

"Around the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, another group of educated youth arrived in the village."

After Song Lan listened to Li Jumei, she looked at Song Sanhe.

"The news that the former team leader brought back from the meeting at the commune."

Song Sanhe said: "The team leader was very worried about this matter. He felt that the educated youth were not able to carry the heavy load and had too many things to do. He was worried that the new educated youth would not get along with the old ones and that more trouble would arise."

Song Lan: "Sending educated youth to the countryside is a national policy, but it will probably be cancelled in a few years. After all, the country needs to build and move forward, and it needs a large number of talents."

Feng Yuanyuan: "You mean the educated youth will return to the city one day?"

"I can't say all of them. It depends on what the national policy says."

Song Lan replied, and then she asked: "Sister-in-law, if the university resumes normal enrollment, will you take the college entrance examination?"

"If there is such an opportunity, I will definitely participate."

Feng Yuanyuan said without hesitation: "I want to go to college and do a job I like." Salespersons are popular now, but she doesn't like this job very much.

"What kind of job does your sister-in-law like to do?"

Song Lan's beautiful eyes were filled with smiles: "Are you a teacher, a doctor, a literary worker? Or some other profession?"

“I want to study law and work in a law-related profession after graduation.”

When talking about her dreams, Feng Yuanyuan's expression was very serious.

Song Lan smiled and said, "Sister-in-law will definitely realize this dream."

Feng Yuanyuan felt a little embarrassed when she heard this. Her face turned slightly red. After a moment, she calmed down a little and asked, "What about you? If you have the opportunity to further your studies, will you continue to be a doctor?"

"Ah."

Song Lan nodded.

Feng Yuanyuan: "The profession of doctor is pretty good, but it's a bit hard."

Song Lan: "No matter what profession you are in, it won't be easy if you want to do it well."

"That's true."

Feng Yuanyuan agreed.

The three chatted for a while, and Feng Yuanyuan returned to her and Song Qingbin's room. Now only Song Lan and Song Sanhe were left on the kang.

"Did your adoptive parents come to your house to cause trouble for you when you returned to Beijing for the New Year?"

Li Jumei asked Song Lan.

Shaking his head slightly, Song Lan said, "Before I was transferred to work here, I had already made it very clear to their father. They have always wanted to save face, and they know that my relationship with them is not as good as before. In addition, my father-in-law has now resumed his work, so they don't have the confidence to make trouble at the Qin family's door.

However, I went to pay New Year's greetings on the first day of the new year to avoid giving people a chance to say something irrelevant."

"You should wish your adoptive parents a happy new year. After all, they have raised you for many years."

Li Jumei didn't feel bad about Song Lan going to pay New Year's greetings to Song Weimin and his wife on the first day of the new year, but she couldn't help feeling upset when she thought of that ungrateful Song Jiaojiao.

"My adoptive mother should let Song Jiaojiao come to our house to wish you and my father a happy new year, but I'm afraid it's unknown whether Song Jiaojiao will listen."

Song Lan said: "Mom, whether she comes to our house to wish you and my dad a happy new year or not, I hope you won't be angry. It's not worth it."

"She's an ungrateful bastard. Your father and I won't be angry on her behalf!"

Li Jumei snorted coldly and said, "You and she were taken away by mistake. It was a problem on the hospital's side. But she listened to someone's gossip and ran to Beijing to find her biological parents without saying a word. Later, she severed ties with us in front of me and your father and went to our village to work in the countryside.

If she encounters us, we just pretend not to see it. Since she can do such irritating things, why should your father and I humiliate ourselves and get entangled with that ungrateful person?

"You and my dad still don't know who Song Jiaojiao followed to Beijing to find her relatives?"

Song Lan asked.

"I didn't hear that."

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