Good Life of the Beautiful Educated Youth in the Countryside in the 70s

A beautiful and wealthy woman from the 21st century becomes a handsome young educated youth in the 1970s. Framed by her hypocritical best friend and sent to the countryside, she relies on her golde...

Chapter 283 Zhuang Zhimeng's Thoughts

Just as Zhuang Zhimeng reached her doorstep, An Qingbai was about to come out to look for her.

"Haha, Aber, you're really planning to come looking for me?"

"Yes, I noticed my wife hadn't come home for a while, so I came out to check on her."

"Hehe, don't worry, I should be relatively safe in the village."

An Qingbai came over and gave him a princess carry.

"Honey, I'm going to carry you to wash up."

Zhuang Zhimeng giggled in the man's arms.

"I'm practically a giant baby now, aren't you afraid of spoiling me so much that my limbs will atrophy?"

"Haha, I'm going to spoil my wife as much as I want."

An Qingbai did everything for Zhuang Zhimeng, brushing her teeth, washing her face, and even washing her feet.

Zhuang Zhimeng was enjoying herself immensely.

This cozy atmosphere continued until the man got into bed.

Once on the kang (heated brick bed), the man completely transformed.

He was sometimes gentle and sometimes fierce, expressing his love for his wife to the fullest extent.

When Zhuang Zhimeng opened her eyes again, it was already daylight.

Good morning, wife.

Good morning, husband.

An Qingbai hugged his wife and asked for a good morning kiss.

"Honey, what time is it? Don't you have to go to work?"

"It's six o'clock now, honey, you forgot to let the dog out yesterday."

I'm going to take them for a run, and then I'll go to work.

Zhuang Zhimeng glared at the man with a smile.

"It's all your fault! How could I have thought to let the dog out?"

An Qingbai couldn't help but kiss his wife again.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault."

"Honey, let the dogs out now. I'll take the TV to Mom after my run."

"Okay, I'll get ready too, and make some food for the dogs."

Zhuang Zhimeng took the cage out of the warehouse, opened it, and let the dog out.

"Woof."

"Woof."

Zhuang Zhimeng patted the two dogs.

"Sweetie, go for a run first, come back later for something delicious to eat."

An Qingbai changed his clothes, kissed his wife, and walked out of the room, with the dogs following him.

Zhuang Zhimeng brought out all the appliances, preparing to make shredded pork porridge, which the dogs could also eat.

He glanced at the electrical appliances and suddenly remembered that the village still didn't have electricity, so he patted his forehead.

"I need to suggest this to Uncle Baogen."

The village needs electricity as soon as possible, otherwise all these appliances will be useless.

Zhuang Zhimeng finished cooking, and An Qingbai returned with his dog.

"Abo, there's no electricity in the village."