My mother was determined that I must get married before I join the army. But she couldn't find a suitable candidate, which became a source of great anxiety for her.

When Song Yan revealed her desire to marry a local, her mother was delighted and asked Wang Wenjuan to act as matchmaker.

She knew her own family's situation well. If the educated youth hadn't been desperate, she wouldn't have been willing to marry her.

Wei Aiguo's initial thought was that whoever was willing to marry him, he would try his best to treat her well.

But in the first three days of her marriage, Song Yan almost died of anger, and she even caused her mother to break her leg...

Those were tough times for me too. If I got divorced, my mother would be devastated! But if I didn't get divorced, my wife would be thinking about someone else, and I couldn't live like that.

After his mother broke her leg, Song Yan suddenly became diligent and honest, just like a wife.

However, Wei Aiguo did not believe that Song Yan could suddenly forget the person he cared about.

Wei Aiguo could tolerate Song Yan's inability to do farm work and Song Yan's affectation. But he couldn't tolerate Song Yan thinking about others.

During the few days Song Yan stayed with Wei Ping at the hospital, the house suddenly felt empty. He wanted to keep Song Yan there; perhaps she no longer cared about her ex. If that were the case, life could go on.

Wei Aiguo knew very well that the most likely reason Song Yan stayed was because she was afraid of his retaliation.

If educated youth from other places were retaliated against by the locals, the consequences would be dire.

Those sent to the commune would lose their reputation, dignity, and future. They might even be worse off than those living in thatched huts.

During the first two months of his military service, Wei Aiguo spent every day with Song Yan. He found that his family's life became much happier.

The house was filled with the laughter of children, the laughter of a mother, and Song Yan's own laughter...

For Wei Aiguo, his wife was initially a responsibility.

After joining the army, Wei Aiguo felt an even greater concern for his wife.

In J City, Wei Aiguo saw a different Song Yan, a Song Yan who was willing to belong to himself.

At this moment, Wei Aiguo looked at Song Yan, who was squatting by the bed, carefully removing the stitches. Wei Aiguo felt a strange and unusual emotion lingering in his heart.

Wei Aiguo pressed the book down again, completely covering his face.

Song Yan breathed a sigh of relief and completely unpacked the left side. Without hesitation, he lifted the left side open. Wei Aiguo was still wearing underwear underneath.

Song Yan slowly pulled on the pants that were pressing down on Wei Aiguo. Wei Aiguo moved slightly, and the left pant leg was pulled out.

But what about his underwear? Even if Song Yan doesn't take care of her for a month, he'll still need to change his underwear at least twenty days a month! Does that mean he shouldn't change his underwear for that long?

Why did I put myself in such an embarrassing situation?

Song Yan stood there, hands clasped together, stunned.

Wei Aiguo lifted the book covering his face again. Song Yan turned to look at him, and was so startled that he quickly covered the book again.

Wei Aiguo: "I...I...I don't know how many times my clothes have been soaked with sweat, please...please help me change them!"

There was still a lot of dried blood on Wei Aiguo's upper right leg, which must have been left uncleaned. No wonder there was a bloody smell when you got close to him. Song Yan had initially thought it was the smell from the wound on her left arm.

There are large bruises on the upper part of my left leg; it must still hurt.

Having gone this far, Song Yan resigned himself to his fate.

She added some hot water to the basin and carefully wiped away the dried bloodstains on Wei Aiguo's legs, bit by bit...

It has to be said that Wei Aiguo has a really good figure, but Song Yan doesn't want to look at it! He's afraid of getting a sty.

Unexpectedly, Song Yan would one day have to strip a man naked with her own hands. She originally wanted to quickly put his underwear back on, but she hadn't considered the underwear issue. Luckily, the underwear could be slipped over the cast, but it was a hassle. Taking it off was troublesome, and putting it on was troublesome too. After finally managing to slip it on, she had to tuck her right leg inside…

Finally, I managed to cover up someone else's little brother.

Song Yan breathed a sigh of relief. She needed to calm down.

Wei Aiguo was still covering his face with the book. Perhaps sensing that Song Yan hadn't moved for a while, he lifted a corner of the book and found that Song Yan was looking at him! Their eyes met, and Wei Aiguo quickly closed the book again.

However, the skin on his neck visibly turned red.

Song Yan put the extra-large capri pants he had made on Wei Aiguo...

After all that fuss, both of them felt awkward and neither of them said a word.

Song Yan washed the dirty clothes, then quickly washed up and lay down.

Wei Aiguo was disappointed. Last night, he hadn't disturbed Song Yan because she was tired, letting her go to sleep early. Tonight, she'd gone to bed so quickly again, and he wouldn't be able to hold her again. Wei Aiguo looked angrily at the cast on his leg. Suddenly, he remembered something.

"Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan!"

"What are you yelling for? You should be sleeping tonight." Song Yan lay still.

"You didn't bring me my medicine tonight," Wei Aiguo said, his voice filled with grievance.

Song Yan: I stripped him naked, so at least I don't want to face him today. But I forgot to get him his medicine.

Song Yan resignedly got up, took out the medicine from her backpack, and brought some water. Then she helped Wei Aiguo sit up, but when she turned around to do so, Wei Aiguo pulled her back and made her sit down on the bed.

"Xiao Yan!" A deep voice, along with warm breath, brushed against Song Yan's ear.

Song Yan: "Let go! Take your medicine right now!" Song Yan thought he had spoken very loudly. But to Wei Aiguo, it sounded weak and feeble.

Song Yan's face and neck flushed red, making Wei Aiguo's heart itch. He truly hated those thugs; otherwise, he wouldn't be in such a passive position. If Song Yan hadn't needed to get him medicine, he definitely wouldn't have spoken to him tonight.

Wei Aiguo kissed Song Yan's ear, but Song Yan turned his head away. Wei Aiguo then kissed him from behind the ear.

Song Yan was so embarrassed tonight. He wanted to avoid Wei Aiguo, but before he knew it, he was struggling.

Wei Aiguo only has one hand, and his legs are weak, so if Song Yan tries hard, he definitely won't be able to hold her.

Ouch!

"What's wrong with you?" Song Yan's voice was full of concern.

"I unconsciously used too much force, which made my legs very uncomfortable," Wei Aiguo said.

Song Yan immediately gave up struggling.

Song Yan cursed himself for being spineless. He'd seen plenty of movies, and even though he hadn't ended up with Wei Aiguo in the final one, Wei Aiguo had still taken advantage of him quite a bit. So what if he saw her naked? Wasn't he acting legally?

Song Yan suddenly became compliant. Wei Aiguo couldn't help but chuckle.

"why are you laughing?"

Wei Aiguo: "I'm happy that you care about me!"

Song Yan: "Who cares about you?" Wei Aiguo's hot breath kept hitting his face as he spoke, and the two of them were pressed tightly together, both feeling each other's burning body temperature.

Song Yan knew he wouldn't behave; looking at his hands, he was taking advantage of the fact that she wasn't struggling anymore. Where was he going to touch her? "Can't you just behave yourself?"

"Xiao Yan..." Wei Aiguo's voice trailed off, "I miss you!"

This person...this person has gone astray...