Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s

Chapter 620: Chapter 620: The Man Without a Top

An Hao found a job for Song Fei at the An Family. Qin Jian called home, and Zhang Yun went to the hospital to tell Song Fei about it after receiving the call.

Song Fei agreed wholeheartedly!

In the past couple of days, there had been no sign of Qin Feng waking up, and the family was running low on money. Song Fei was also thinking it was time for Qin Feng to be discharged from the hospital.

After an examination, the doctor felt that Qin Feng indeed needed more time to wake up, so he let Song Fei take Qin Feng home.

He also reminded him of several things to be careful about at home, especially to spend more time with Qin Feng and talk to her more, to stimulate her to wake up sooner.

Song Fei noted down all these points and then found someone to help bring Qin Feng back home.

Hearing that An Hao was willing to provide him with a job and that he could also stay at home taking care of Qin Feng, Song Fei felt very grateful.

To avoid future disputes, an agreement was signed between the two families according to the original arrangement, with both sides pressing their fingerprints to confirm.

With that, Song Fei’s problems were resolved.

The Qin Family felt a sigh of relief, too. The salary offered by An Ping was not low; it was enough for Song Fei to support himself and Qin Feng.

The news spread quickly, and Song Yueqin found out about it soon enough.

When Qin Ru Hai had been hit by a car, she had been so worried that she couldn’t sleep all night, fearing that if Qin Ru Hai died, her marriage to Qin Fen might fall through.

But who would have thought that Qin Ru Hai saved Qin Jian’s birth mother, and now there was good drama to watch.

The relationship between the Qin Family and the Ning Family changed rapidly.

Now Qin Jian not only had his biological parents, but he also openly acknowledged his adoptive parents. Once she married Qin Fen, she wouldn’t have to worry about the future.

Zhang Juyun also thought this was a good opportunity. The Qin Family might be out of money, but Qin Jian and An Hao had money.

After all, Qin Fen was Qin Jian’s brother; he couldn’t just stand by and watch his younger brother remain single, right?

So, taking the chance that Qin Jian and An Hao were home, Zhang Juyun and her daughter made another visit to the Qin Family.

This time they were visiting Qin Ru Hai, at least bringing a couple of pounds of eggs with them.

The day they arrived, it just so happened that Qin Jian was busy working.

The Qin Family’s house was backed by an earthen hill, which collapsed when it rained, burying the entire back wall of the house.

Qin Jian and Qin Fen were busy hauling away the soil with a wooden cart.

Though the weather had cooled down with the autumn, working all morning had both brothers drenched in sweat.

So, the two brothers simply took off their shirts and worked bare-chested.

Zhang Juyun and Song Yueqin just arrived at the door with their eggs when they ran into Qin Jian, shirtless, dragging a heavy cart of wet soil to dump in the village pit.

”Qin Jian, you sure are hardworking! You started working as soon as you got back?” Zhang Juyun greeted Qin Jian with a smile.

Qin Jian responded indifferently, pulling the cart straight to the village without a sideways glance.

Song Yueqin had fantasized about Qin Jian countless times in her heart, thinking of his cold, icy face and his sharp, deep gaze. But it was always him in military uniform.

But this time, encountering Qin Jian shirtless accidentally, Song Yueqin felt her heart, which seemed as dead as ashes, pounding with excitement.

Her cheeks were burning; her breathing became erratic.

This was the first time she had seen a man’s body exude such a strong virile essence, with his dark honey-colored skin, arms as solid as steel, clear lines of chest and abdominal muscles taut and strong, glistening sweat sliding slowly along his clearly defined skin...

This was the man she wanted!

In that moment, Song Yueqin truly hated An Hao. Why did she get to marry such a great man?

What must it feel like to be pressed beneath such a man?