Reborn 1980, the pretty military wife, the rough military man’s doting on her day and night

Chapter 440 No matter who I was in the past, I am Li Qingran now



Mei Chuanfang nodded to express understanding.

"The feud between the Zhou family and the Mei family has been going on for a long time. Xiao Li, I didn't even ask who your teacher was. I just guessed that it was Zhou Shaoyuan who ran away from home more than 30 years ago."

"That child is talented. If he were still here today, the Zhou family would definitely be in full swing. It's a pity."

"Back in Beiying, I saw that you were quite familiar with acupuncture, but I didn't pay much attention to it at the time. Now that I think about it, you used a type of regression acupuncture, but I hadn't seen you for a long time."

"This brain has not turned around for a while."

"But, girl, this Nine-Nine Return Acupuncture Technique is not actually Zhou's inheritance."

"Cough cough cough-"

Jiao Hehua brought a glass of water to the old man to moisten his throat, "Zhou's Nine-Nine Return Acupuncture was not perfect at first, but was improved by Zhou Shaoyuan later."

"So, if what you have now is given to you by Zhou Shaoyuan, it doesn't belong entirely to the Zhou family."

Li Qingran was a little confused, "Why did Zhou Shaoyuan leave after improving the acupuncture method, and did not hand over this acupuncture method to the Zhou family?"

Mei Chuanfang smiled, "That young man Zhou Shaoyuan is also energetic and spiritual."

"There are two brothers in the Zhou family, and he also has an eldest brother. Back then, there was a rule in the Zhou family that no one could become a disciple. Whoever could practice the Nine-Nine Returning Acupuncture to the point where all nine needles were fired could become the next successor. "

"Shao Yuan is very talented this week. Not only did he learn it, but he also integrated it and improved it. This shocked everyone."

"It's a pity that Mr. Li from the big family is intrigued. This week, Shao Yuan's eldest brother is no good. He stole Zhou Shao Yuan's wife."

"Later, I heard that something big happened in the Zhou family. After that, Zhou Shaoyuan left the Zhou family and never appeared again."

Li Qingran listened to Mr. Mei's words and felt as if he had heard a story, how could it be so... bloody!

"Comrade Xiao Li, that's about all I know."

As he spoke, he glanced at Li Qingran worriedly, "I've offended the Zhou family because of their peeing habits."

"You are not having a good time."

Li Qingran suddenly felt a little heartbroken.

But at this time, she wanted to know more about whether Zhou Shaoyuan was her ancestor.

Her mind was a little mushy now.

"Mr. Mei, do you know that Zhou Shaoyuan has special marks on his body? Such as birthmarks, moles, etc."

Mei Lao thought about it for a moment.

"If you put it that way, I don't know if there is any special sign, but Shao Yuan of the Zhou family has a special hobby, especially good wine."

Good wine! ! !

Li Qingran is now eighty or ninety percent sure.

This Zhou Shaoyuan should be his ancestor, Li Wangshu.

Suddenly there was a lump in her throat.

If the ancestor's surname is not Li, then who are his parents?

Then who are you?

Li Qingran's mouth was full of bitterness.

"Comrade Xiao Li?" Mei Chuanfang saw that her expression had changed a little, and her eyes were filled with distress.

What a good young man, if he was really ruined by the Zhou family.

"Comrade Xiao Li, I, Mrs. Mei, can protect you, you don't need to worry."

At least while he was alive, he could protect her on his own.

This child has also gained glory for the country, so we must not chill the hearts of our meritorious comrades!

Li Qingran looked at Mr. Mei's concerned eyes and felt warm in his heart.

I sorted out my thoughts.

"Mr. Mei, thank you."

My sincerest thanks.

At this time, those who can make such a promise are those who are sincerely good to themselves.

After coming out of Mei's hometown, Li Qingran felt cold in her heart. She kept sorting out her past life.

Thinking back to the days with my ancestor.

At this time, she finally understood why her ancestor was so thoughtful sometimes.

Said something incomprehensible.

Is she an orphan in modern times?

The more I thought about Li Qingran, the more it seemed possible.

By the time she approached the courtyard, the moonlight had already enveloped the entire continent.

Before she knew it, she had been walking like this for two hours.

Not far away, I saw a tall figure walking over quickly.

With eyes full of worry, he reached out and pulled her into his arms.

Feel the real warmth.

Li Qingran slowly reacted.

He buried his head in Song Yan's neck.

The voice was muffled.

"Ayan, so who am I?"

Song Yan felt heartbroken when he heard his wife's weak and helpless voice.

Hug the person tightly.

The voice is firm.

"Ran Ran, you are my wife and the mother of my babies."

Li Qingran slowly calmed down.

He raised his head slightly.

Rubbing it on his chin.

"Well, I'm Li Qingran. I'm Song Yan's wife."

Yes, no matter whose daughter I was in the past, I am Li Qingran now, with a husband, children, parents, grandfather, uncles, aunts, and so many people who love me.

Song Yan felt heartbroken listening to his wife's inner voice.

He didn't know how Ran Ran lived in the past, but he only heard her once say that her parents were irresponsible and that she was brought up by her ancestors.

But how could a child not want love and attention?

Heartache and sadness filled his chest.

"Go back, the children and they are all waiting for you!"

"Ah."

Song Yan wrapped her in his clothes, and the elongated shadows of the two of them under the moonlight were warm and beautiful.

Arriving at the door of the house, I listened to the laughter and laughter coming from home.

Li Qingran smiled.

Your current self is your real life.

"I am back!"

"You're back? Sister Ju, hurry up and get the chicken soup for Ranran."

The outpouring of concern from everyone really warmed Li Qingran's originally sad heart.

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"How's it going? Xiaowei?"

Yang Xiaowei held the phone with a spring breeze on her face, "Thank you, Brother Zhou. The business here in Yangcheng is very good. I will repay you well when I return to the capital."

"No, I feel sorry for you too."

The two chatted on the phone for a while and then hung up.

Zhou Chen looked at the silver needle in his hand proudly.

Li Qingran?

The gift I prepared for you will arrive soon.

I really hope you can accept it happily.

Early the next morning, Li Qingran was woken up by Rong San's shout.

Rubbing her sleepy eyes, she looked at Rong San dissatisfied, why are you still so irritable after so long?

"Sister, sister, something really happened. That Yang Xiaowei publicly said that Xuejia Cream is monopolizing the market and disrupting the development of the market."

The country is now vigorously developing the economy, and it is very strict, because it is afraid of capitalism.

Now that Yang Xiaowei is saying this publicly, isn't this just to push Li Qingran and the others to a dead end?

"Sister, she also said that the cost of snow cream is low, and she uses the same materials as you. Now the whole market is in chaos. Brother Qiao is not here, and grandpa has sent out public relations as much as possible, but for this matter, you I still need to think of a way.”

"This Yang Xiaowei is too mean!"

Li Qingran looked cold, "Have you found out the person behind her?"

Rong San immediately replied: "I found someone to see that it was a businessman from the port city, but grandpa said it wasn't the case."

"Show me the information."


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