Now, he has a wife who is willing to stay with him and spend her life with him.

Then, Shen Cunpu reached out and blew out the dim, flickering oil lamp.

Darkness quickly engulfed everything.

On the cramped earthen bed, two people lay side by side, heads touching and feet touching.

A faint fragrance wafted in the air.

Su Qingzhi waited for a while, but Shen Cunpu did not make any special move.

What's wrong?

Isn't that a bit too shy?

They are husband and wife...

She couldn't help but mutter to herself, so she tentatively moved her body slightly to the side.

Almost at the same time, Shen Cunpu, who was on the side, quietly moved a little further out.

Su Qingzhi blinked, then tentatively moved a tiny bit.

Shen Cunpu then shifted a little further to the side.

And so, like children, the two of them wrestled and argued over every inch on the small earthen bed.

Finally, Su Qingzhi could no longer hold back and spoke in a low voice.

"Don't move."

Her voice carried a hint of amusement as she casually raised one hand and pressed it against Shen Cunpu's firm chest.

"If you move any further, you'll fall off the bed."

Shen Cunpu paused slightly, then replied softly, "I was just worried about crowding you... Aren't you hot?"

His voice sounded a little nervous.

I was afraid that the slightest mistake would hurt her.

Su Qingzhi is delicate and gentle.

Who would have thought that the little hand that had been obediently pressed against his chest would suddenly become bold?

The movements were sometimes touching, sometimes rubbing against something slippery.

This made Shen Cunpu's heart pound like a drum.

He finally couldn't resist the urge to move, so he grabbed the restless wrist and flipped the person over, pinning them between the soft blankets.

He leaned down and looked down at her.

A low, husky voice came from his throat: "Wife...I...can I?"

Su Qingzhi's ear tips turned slightly red, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

“You’re a little thin…” she smiled, “but… you’re quite sturdy.”

Su Qingzhi muttered something under her breath, but swallowed the rest of her sentence and didn't say it out loud.

Her brows were slightly furrowed, and her cheeks were still flushed.

At the same time, a gentle breeze from outside the window seeped through the walls and into the room.

"Wife, I'm sorry... I..."

Shen Cunpu sighed softly, his tone filled with self-reproach.

"It's okay, honey."

She reassured him.

"As long as you take good care of your health, you'll eventually be as strong as an ox. We'll have many more opportunities in the future."

I was already physically weak.

Now, she couldn't even have her satisfaction on their first night of marriage.

Guilt washed over me like waves.

He buried his face deep into her neck, greedily inhaling her fragrance.

At the same time, he tightened his arms and hugged her tightly without hesitation, his voice choked with sobs.

"Wife, you're right... From today onwards, I'll listen to you in everything."

Su Qingzhi gently pinched Shen Cunpu's taut lower abdomen.

Since acquiring the Spirit Spring Space, she has had many more ways to cultivate herbs for conditioning her body.

Since it can help people strengthen their bodies and improve their physical condition.

She'll definitely be able to train Shen Cunpu into a handsome, sunny guy with abs!

Suddenly, the earthen wall next door was kicked hard with a "thud".

Immediately afterwards, Shen Zhiyu's voice, clearly filled with dissatisfaction, came through the crack in the wall.

"Can you guys just shut up for once! You've been squeaking and groaning all night long, don't you want anyone else to sleep?! Are you trying to kill a person's life?!"

Although Su Qingzhi had heard that the soundproofing of this earthen house was poor, she never expected it to be this bad.

The two of them were just talking quietly and didn't do anything out of line.

But even the slightest sound can be clearly heard.

Her cheeks flushed instantly, and she instinctively shrank into Shen Cunpu's warm embrace, not daring to even breathe.

Shen Cunpu stroked her back and whispered tenderly in her ear, "Ignore him, keep sleeping, no one can disturb you."

It wasn't fully light outside yet; the sky was just beginning to turn gray.

Shen Cunpu had already opened his eyes.

I was completely awake.

He had gotten used to getting up early on these slightly cool mornings.

At this time of year, the temperature is just right for working outdoors; it's not too hot, and you can get more work done.

He turned to look at Su Qingzhi, who was fast asleep in his arms.

She had a satisfied expression on her face, and her lips were slightly upturned.

He couldn't bear to wake her, so he gently pulled away, avoiding any movement that might disturb her sleep.

After getting dressed, he quietly picked up the hoe leaning against the wall, pushed open the door, and went out.

The sun has not yet risen.

Shen Cunpu went out and walked for a while.

Just then, the sky began to brighten slightly.

On the other side, Zhu Xiuqin yawned as she walked to the other end of the courtyard and pushed open the wooden door to Shen Cunpu and Su Qingzhi's room.

But as she approached, she noticed that there was no smoke coming from the kitchen or woodshed, and a surge of anger rose within her.

She grew angrier the more she thought about it, and rushed over to forcefully open the door to the house.

As expected.

Su Qingzhi remained soundly asleep on the kang (heated brick bed), showing no intention of getting up.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Xiuqin's anger flared even more, and her face immediately darkened.

She walked straight to the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed) and yanked off the thin quilt covering Su Qingzhi.

"Su Qingzhi! What time is it? Are you still lying there pretending to be dead? You lazy bum! Get up and cook for me right now!"

At that moment, Su Qingzhi, who was lost in her dreams, reflexively kicked out.

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