Chapter 73 Jiang Wanwan, I'm tired of you

Jiang Wanwan rested her chin on his arm, her nose smelling his scent. She spoke lazily, with an unconscious coquettishness: "You will be returning to the army to be your platoon leader in a few days. You are serving me like a queen now. When you leave, I will have to work on my own."

Eh…

It makes me sad just thinking about it.

Jiang Wanwan reached out and took the iron hook, reached in through the small square hole for ventilation, and hooked the firewood inside.

Shen Xingjiang held her hand and snatched the stove hook back: "What are you doing?"

"Let's get to work. I need to adapt in advance."

Jiang Wanwan's face fell.

After marriage, he protected her strictly under his wings, and no one, family members or outsiders, could bully her.

Thinking about the hardships she had endured in her previous life, she felt that she had missed a lot.

Jiang Wanwan hugged his waist and said, "Hubby, I'm so glad that you like me. Marrying you is my greatest luck."

Shen Xingjiang hugged her narrow shoulders. She was beautiful in every way, even the lines of her back were very beautiful. He patted Jiang Wanwan's back gently, his lips opened, and he swallowed what he wanted to say.

His Wanwan is good in every way except that she has a bad memory.

He used to think he fell in love at first sight, but later he remembered that they had actually met when they were young.

Wanwan didn't recognize him.

Shen Xingjiang hesitated for a moment, but still touched her waist-length black hair and said, “I am lucky to marry a girl I knew when I was young.”

"Um?"

Jiang Wanwan raised her head suspiciously: "What are you talking about? We have never seen this before when we were kids."

Shen Xingjiang sighed, leaned over and bit her full and rosy lips with his teeth: “I have seen it, but Wanwan forgot.”

After reading the letters between her and the capital, he slowly confirmed it.

Fourteen years ago, in 1951, he met Wanwan.

Jiang Wanwan burst out laughing, her eyes sparkling. She raised her hands and hugged Shen Xingjiang's neck, her eyes red and seductive: "When did our platoon leader Shen say such sweet words? Did you see me in your dreams when you were a child?"

She couldn't help hugging Shen Xingjiang and kissing him on the lips. She had no experience in this kind of thing and was young, so nine times out of ten she had to be forced by Shen Xingjiang.

She rarely took the initiative to pounce on him, bit him with her teeth, and carefully extended her tongue to test his territory and taste.

Shen Xingjiang sat on a wooden stool. He lifted Jiang Wanwan up and made her sit on his legs with her legs spread apart, facing him.

Softness buckled onto hardness.

Without the cloth between them, Jiang Wanwan felt like she would suffocate.

She subconsciously wanted to escape, but was held down by Shen Xingjiang.

"I didn't intend to touch you. You seduced me." He unbuckled his belt with one hand, clasped Jiang Wanwan's waist with his palms, bit her lips, and watched her cry uncontrollably.

The fire was burning brightly and the room was too hot. Jiang Wanwan's tears and sweat mixed together. Her curled eyelashes were sticky with tears, and her skin, which was so tender that it could be pinched to produce water, was mottled with tear marks.

The area between her eyebrows and the tip of her nose were light pink, and her lips were red and swollen. She looked so pitiful when she was crying.

In this posture, Jiang Wanwan was taller. Shen Xingjiang stared at her, taking her pity into his eyes, wishing he could tear her apart completely.

When the fire in the stove went out, Shen Xingjiang carried her to the kang, and after cleaning her, Jiang Wanwan lay on him and sobbed.

Shen Xingjiang kissed away her tears and tucked in the quilt.

Seeing Jiang Wanwan falling asleep like a good baby, he felt itchy in his heart and teased her deliberately: "Go to sleep, Jiang Wanwan, I'm tired of you."

Jiang Wanwan opened her eyes suddenly, and slapped him on the arm as if she was dying.

“Be a human being, Shen Xingjiang!”

Seeing her angry look, Shen Xingjiang was completely satisfied and pressed her head into his arms: "Go to bed quickly, the quilt is very rough."

Jiang Wanwan struggled to pull her head out, but she had already lost all strength. The strength of her flapping was as weak as that of a chick that had just hatched from its shell, and was not even as strong as that of being tickled.

Jiang Wanwan burst into tears again: "You are too much."

Her voice was sticky and nasal, sweet and soft. She lay in Shen Xingjiang's arms and complained, "You bullied me."

Shen Xingjiang replied in a low voice: “Well, I’ll bully you, be happy Miss Jiang.”

His voice is so nice and he is also very responsible, but why is his mouth so vicious when he gets on the bed?

Jiang Wanwan couldn’t beat him, and couldn’t scold him anymore. She sobbed, closed her eyes, and fell asleep in hatred.

When she fell asleep, Shen Xingjiang gently put her on the pillow, put his arms around her waist and closed his eyes.

Jiang Wanwan was tired after spending most of the night there and slept until noon the next day.

She opened her eyes, her eyelashes were blurred by tears. She rubbed them slowly before opening them. She looked around with her dark eyes and found that the person next to her had already stood up.

"Well, I understand... Have you written the sales contract?... Take the money back, or don't come to my house in the future... Go back, your sister-in-law is sleeping, and if she wakes up and doesn't see me, I'll be angry. Well... There's nothing I can do. I have to pamper the wife I married even if I have to kneel down."

Through the door, Jiang Wanwan heard Shen Xingjiang and Er Zhuzi talking. As she listened, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching twice.

Inner evaluation.

This is my husband whom I hate so much that he has become mute and my biggest anti-fan.

Jiang Wanwan's reputation was ruined by Shen Xingjiang's mouth. She was the one being bullied, but outsiders thought she was the one with a bad temper.

The door opened from the outside and a man walked in with long legs.

"Wake up, little lazy pig." His voice was low and pleasant, with a hint of smile in it.

Jiang Wanwan pulled the quilt up to cover her eyes, and her hands that were holding the edge of the quilt trembled wildly in anger: "It's all because of you, otherwise how could I get up so late?"

"Anyone can say I'm lazy, but do you have the right to do so?"

Shen Xingjiang stood by the stove to melt the cold air, sat down on the kang, and whispered in her ear: "Of course, you pester me every night, and you only know how to cry. Every day I work hard, and I don't sleep in, but you sleep until noon."

Woo…

Jiang Wanwan just woke up and started crying again because of anger.

Shen Xingjiang stopped laughing and wiped away her tears with a straight face: "I'm not teasing you, Erzhuzi said that Jiang Lian bought the jade hat and paid two thousand yuan."

"real!"

Jiang Wanwan's tears stopped abruptly and she raised her eyebrows: "That's great, Jiang Lian is going to be screwed this time."

"Erzhuzi wanted to give you one thousand, but I refused." Shen Xingjiang put her clothes in the quilt to warm them up so that she wouldn't feel cold when she wore them later.

Jiang Wanwan stretched lazily: "It's good to refuse. They are helping me the most by selling the goods to Jiang Lian. How can we ask them for money?"

She closed her eyes for a while, then reached out to Shen Xingjiang: "Pull me up."

Shen Xingjiang pulled the little ancestor up and helped her put on her clothes: "What do you want to eat for lunch?"

Jiang Wanwan was indeed hungry: "Eat whatever you have."

The days when he is around always pass quickly, and in the blink of an eye it is New Year's Eve. The Shen family puts up spring couplets and the word "Fu" (good fortune), and it seems that the atmosphere of the previous year is full of life.

I had noodles in the morning, stewed meat with sauerkraut for lunch, stewed fish and pig's trotters, and fried meat with peppers in the evening. I had six dishes in total, including some meat and some vegetables.

Liu Yeju was afraid that Chen Erzhu would really divorce her, so she had been getting up earlier and working harder recently. She felt quite lethargic and had a lively and warm New Year's Eve without any extra incidents.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, all the Shen family's daughters-in-law except Jiang Wanwan went back to their parents' home.

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, Chen Xingjiang was leaving. Seeing that Jiang Wanwan was reluctant to let him go, she waited until the fifth day to return to the team. Jiang Wanwan was unhappy for several days after Chen Xingjiang returned. Fortunately, Xu Lan came back within two days and stayed in the third room with Guoguo and Suisui for most of the day. The noisy children helped Jiang Wanwan calm down a lot.

At sunset, tired birds returned to the forest, the sky was covered with snow fog, and the entire brigade was immersed in silver-white snow.

Jiang Wanwan had finished dinner and bolted the door. She was about to light the fire and go to bed when there was a knock on the door: "Wanwan."

It was Xu Lan's voice. Jiang Wanwan put down the stove hook and opened the door.

"What's the matter, sister-in-law?"

Xu Lan rubbed her red, frozen hands and said, "There's a man outside the door looking for you. He said his name is Cheng Shiguan."