The 1960s: The Cold-Faced Officer Turns Out to Be a Mad Wife-Doting Man
Time travel? Stockpiling supplies? Space? Slapping? Family affairs? Excessive pampering of wife
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“Ah~…”
Ruan Xiaotang, who was lying on the bed, suddenly stood up and asked, "I asked you to cut a watermelon, you won't be so clumsy that you cut your hand, will you?"
A hurried shout came into the house from outside, "Wife, bring some toilet paper, my finger is bleeding."
"Not enough to accomplish anything, but more than enough to cause trouble."
Ruan Xiaotang got out of bed cursing, holding a clean white handkerchief in her left hand and a few pieces of rough straw paper in her right hand.
As soon as he saw Ruan Xiaotang, Zhou Xingze clenched his fingers in unbearable pain, frowned, and sniffed.
"Okay, stop pretending. You've been shot before, so don't underestimate this minor injury. It's embarrassing."
Ruan Xiaotang kept complaining, but her hands were honest. She poured a bowl of Erguotou liquor, put a soft handkerchief on her fingers, wet them, and gently wiped her index finger which was still bleeding.
“It hurts, it hurts so much!”
"Hold on, the alcohol will kill the bacteria."
"Blow on me and it won't hurt."
"Zhou Xingze, your face is like a wall. You can say such hypocritical words. You have such a beautiful young girl by your side, and I didn't bother with you. But you are taking advantage of me. It's really too much."
Ruan Xiaotang’s patience was exhausted. She just wrapped it casually, wrapped it up for him, turned around and went into the house.
This girl won't suffer any harm.
The finger was cut and the blood was shed in vain.
The jealous girl is hard to appease.
Looking at the watermelon on the chopping board, another thought immediately came to his mind.
"Wife, let's eat watermelon."
Zhou Xingze walked into the inner room with a plate of special watermelon in his confident hands.
Ruan Xiaotang on the bed didn't even look at him.
Leaning against the head of the bed and continuing to read the book.
"Come on, open your mouth."
An iron spoon came into view. The spoon was ordinary, but the special thing was the heart-shaped watermelon on it.
A heart-shaped watermelon with sharp edges.
The cut is smooth and the thickness is uniform, comparable to a mold.
As expected of a soldier, he is well-trained.
The heart-shaped watermelons are all cut exactly the same.
Seeing how attentive he was to her, Ruan Xiaotang stopped being angry with him.
Give him a step, open his mouth and eat it.
“Is it sweet?”
"Um."
Zhou Xingze sat on the edge of the bed.
He fed her a spoonful and she ate a spoonful.
She ate one spoonful and he fed her the next.
Ruan Xiaotang was used to just opening her mouth.
This time, what he got was not the sweet watermelon, but an eager and passionate kiss.
His kiss was domineering and powerful. He roughly pried open her teeth and sucked on her soft lips.
Zhou Xingze tasted her on the tip of his tongue, accompanied by the sweetness of watermelon, and his nose was filled with her clean scent, so unusual and so fascinating.
He supported himself on the bed with one arm, and with the other hand, he held the person tightly against his chest.
The rough palms roamed over the smooth back.
A passionate kiss, immersing oneself in this sweet pursuit wholeheartedly.
…………
"Sister Xiaotang, Sister Xiaotang, are you home?"
Suddenly, the voice of Mrs. Hua was heard from outside the house, with a strong northern Shaanxi accent, lingering outside the house.
Ruan Xiaotang pushed Zhou Xingze away with difficulty.
With a trembling voice, "Listen, someone is shouting."
Zhou Xingze was shirtless and didn't want to pay any attention, so he freed one hand to unbuckle his belt.
No one can do it.
No one can stop me from doing my job.
Ruan Xiaotang had a red face, was half naked, and looked a little anxious.
I was afraid that Mrs. Hua would just barge in without caring about anything.
It's broad daylight, and you're naked...
It would be so embarrassing to be seen by others.
"Don't take it off anymore, people will be coming into the house soon."
"She can't come in. I have locked the door outside the house. Even though we are all experienced people, we still don't understand this."
"Can……"
"Come on, relax. Next time you see her, just say she was taking a nap and didn't hear you, and just pass it by."
"You are such a jerk. You just keep saying such nonsense. You are so mean."
"You just have to believe that your man only loves you in this life, and that's enough. The rest is not important."
"Well...be gentle..."
………………
When I woke up again, it was already evening.
Ruan Xiaotang opened her eyelids weakly and glanced at the ceiling with lifeless eyes.
The sticky feeling on the body is really uncomfortable.
He kicked away the thin blanket on his body.
He reached for the palm-leaf fan under the pillow and started fanning himself.
It would be nice to have an electric fan in this room.
It saved her so much effort.
"Wake up, get out of bed, take a hot bath, and get comfortable."
Zhou Xingze carried two buckets of hot water into the house and poured them all into the bathtub.
He bent down and stirred the water in the basin with his hands.
“The water temperature is just right.”
Seeing how lazy she was, Zhou Xingze didn't want to waste any more time urging her, so he just picked up the little girl on the bed.
Put it gently into the bathtub.
He sat next to her on a wooden stool, took the soap from the box, wet it, and gently rubbed circles on her back.
The sticky feeling on her body disappeared instantly, and Ruan Xiaotang leaned on the edge of the basin with a look of enjoyment on her face.
He closed his eyes lazily, enjoying the treatment like Karl Lagerfeld.
Taking advantage of his wife's relaxed vigilance, he said, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it."
After waking up, she didn't take the initiative to talk to me. This girl must be a little dissatisfied with me in her heart.
Strike while the iron is hot.
Quickly appease the little bit that is left, and this article will be over.
"Didn't you say at noon that your sister would come to the army to find you today to pass on your mother's order for us to go over there to eat tonight?"
Zhou Xingze said, "If you say you don't want to go, then don't go."
Ruan Xiaotang rolled her eyes at him. "I didn't say I won't go. Don't put all the blame on me. Otherwise, your mother will probably scold me behind my back for being a country bumpkin and instigating her good son to go against her right after getting married. I won't take the blame. I have to go tonight."
Just go.
It's free food and free drinks. If you don't go, you'd be a fool.
Old woman, let’s see what tricks you can play.
"Okay, listen to my wife. We will break camp and head to my house tonight."
"Stop being so poor."
Ruan Xiaotang looked at his playful and happy face, feeling both angry and amused.
Since they got their marriage certificate, he hasn't returned to his in-laws' home for half a month.
There was no news during this period.
The stalemate relationship remained on hold.
Today, the old lady probably missed her son, so the ladder for her to surrender has come.
Ruan Xiaotang adheres to the principle that a harmonious family brings prosperity, so as long as his mother doesn't go too far, she will never argue with an old thing like her who is about to die.
Tonight may be an opportunity to break the ice between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
With evil intentions in mind, he scooped up some water with both hands and playfully applied a hot compress to someone's face.
Zhou Xingze let his wife's bath water roll over his face.
As long as his wife is happy, he is willing to do anything.
………………
"Mom, Xiaotang and I are here to see you."
In Zhou Xingle's left hand was a net bag filled with a ten-pound watermelon, and in his right hand was a net bag full of snacks.
He walked in with a smile on his face.