Wen Qiao found it strange that Shen Jichuan, who never liked doing housework, was washing bed sheets so early in the morning.

Anyway, during the months she lived at the Shen family's house, she never saw him wash clothes by hand.

Only underwear and socks are washed by myself.

Wen Qiao casually brought the dried bed sheet into the house for him.

When she got to the living room, she saw the note Shen Jichuan had left for her on the dining table.

Since you didn't have your keys, I didn't lock the door.

After reading the note, Wen Qiao smiled slightly.

He's quite thoughtful; he even knew to leave a message.

Wen Qiao went upstairs and put Shen Jichuan's bed sheet in his room.

Then I went downstairs, got something to eat, and rushed to the night school to catch my bus.

No sooner had Wen Qiao left than Shen Jichuan returned from get off work.

They were together, one after the other, with Director Zhou.

After the two got out of the car, Director Zhou saw Shen Jichuan walking ahead and quickened his pace to catch up with him.

"Old Shen, wait for me..."

Shen Jichuan heard the voice, turned around and saw Zhou Xingchao.

"What's up?"

Zhou Xingchao said, "I haven't seen you all day. Weren't you at work?"

Shen Jichuan said, "He's gone to the company."

Zhou Xingchao pressed on, "Don't go yet, let me ask you, what's going on between you and your little wife, Wen Qiao?"

Shen Jichuan glanced at Zhou Xingchao.

"What else could it be? She's taken a liking to him."

Zhou Xingchao paused for a moment, then handed Shen Jichuan a cigarette.

"You really like her? My family has a very good impression of Wen Qiao; she's very likable."

Shen Jichuan glanced at Zhou Xingchao and snorted.

"That's great! They came to my house and said they wanted Wen Qiao to marry into your family."

"If I remember correctly, your youngest son isn't home, is he?"

Zhou Xingchao chuckled twice.

"They're coming back this week. The child is young, and my family couldn't bear to see him suffer in the countryside. Plus, he almost drowned last time while guarding the reservoir. So, we used our connections to get him back."

There's no way around it; if he doesn't pull strings, his family will make a scene and drive him crazy.

"No, I was talking about your problem, why are you bringing me into this again...?"

Shen Jichuan took a cigarette, lit it with Zhou Xingchao's light.

"Wen Qiao and I are getting married before the end of this month. I'll buy wedding candy in a couple of days, and you can just wait to eat it. Don't ask anything else."

After finishing his sentence, Shen Jichuan left, striding home with his long legs.

Zhou Xingchao stood there and chuckled twice.

Shen Jichuan is truly blessed.

He's almost forty, and he can still marry a beautiful young wife.

It must be said that he does have some skills.

His luck with women was the envy of everyone in the military compound.

He's tall and handsome.

The key is that she doesn't gain weight. She has a strong and upright figure. Who wouldn't like her, whether she's a young woman or a married woman?

Zhou Xingchao understood what he had just said.

Shen Jichuan is serious this time.

He had previously said that he was forced to get the marriage certificate.

Now, however, she's offering to hold a wedding and even sharing wedding candy with him.

It wasn't easy for him to live to see Shen Jichuan get married.

But, this man is forty years old, can he still keep up with his physical condition?

He needs to think about it and prepare some nourishing food for Old Shen later, so that he won't be unable to perform well on their wedding night.