Into the ’70s Book: Pregnant After Divorcing My Soldier Husband

[Set in the 1970s + Face-Slapping s*umbags + Dimensional Space + Sweet Romance + Cozy Domestic Life]

Deng Zhilian wakes up to find herself inside a 1970s-era novel — as the brainless, big-b...

Chapter 56 Feed Her Juice (1/2)

Outside the tent, Wei Yanzhen had indeed built a fire, and noodles were being cooked in an iron pot on top.

But the man sat aside.

There was a wooden basin at her feet. It was the basin that Deng Zhilan had just used to take a bath. Soap powder was sprinkled in the basin, and white foam was rising.

The more Deng Zhilan looked at the fabric hidden under the foam, the more familiar it seemed.

"Yan Zhen, what are you doing?"

Wei Yanzhen turned around and saw that his wife's cheeks were a little red.

He didn't feel embarrassed and immediately answered, "I boiled too much hot water, so I washed it for you."

When I returned to Guangdong Province, my wardrobe was filled with many new clothes.

I haven't worn it much.

All underwear is imported.

Deng Zhilan took these clothes to the countryside.

In Wei Yanzhen's hands, he was scrubbing her panties, which were made of lace fabric. The white shorts looked particularly cute and funny in a man's hands.

"Oh, forget it, just wash it."

"Next time you wash my underwear, tell me in advance."

Deng Zhilan blushed.

Even after she traveled through the book, she and Wei Yanzhen only kissed and flirted mostly.

She was unable to accept such a private matter as washing underwear! !

Wei Yanzhen didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

With just a few movements, he washed the thin cloth clean and squeezed out all the water.

I casually put a few branches next to the fire and hung the lace shorts on them.

He immediately called Deng Zhilan, "Wife, come and eat. The noodles are ready."

There was no place for Deng Zhilan to sit underneath her, so Wei Yanzhen held her on his lap.

Her panties were hanging next to her, and I felt so embarrassed that I couldn't even put my face to it.

Deng Zhilan changed the subject and no longer mentioned the underwear.

"Just noodles? Are there any vegetables?"

"The noodles are too watery."

Wei Yanzhen knew that this little girl would continue to be disgusted, so he rummaged through the wooden box next to him, and finally took out a bunch of snacks.

"Beef jerky? When did you buy it?"

"And compressed biscuits?"

"This is... this is White Rabbit Milk Candy?"

Wei Yanzhen tore open the package of beef jerky and handed it directly to Deng Zhilan.

"You have seen those militiamen. They are all half-grown boys."

"They are more fully prepared than I am when I go out. They bring snacks with them."

"You eat first, I'll give them money later."

Originally, these things were given to Wei Yanzhen for free by the militiamen, but the man didn't like snacks, so he kept them in a box.

I didn't expect to meet Deng Zhilan. Now, I gave all the snacks to her.

“Then I really ate it.”

Wei Yanzhen nodded and served her another bowl of noodles.

Deng Zhilan took a bite of the beef jerky. It was chewy, salty, fragrant and spicy. As soon as she tasted it, she knew it was definitely made by someone.

Taking another sip of the noodles, it was a simple version of beef noodles, and Deng Zhilan was very satisfied with it.

While eating, he said, "Beef jerky is really delicious."

Seeing that she was enjoying her meal, Wei Yanzhen felt satisfied and bit into the compressed biscuits of Bang Bang himself.

"By the way, Yan Zhen, when are we going back?"

"How many days will it take you to repair this shelterbelt?"

Wei Yanzhen calculated the time, then took out a piece of rough paper and looked at the rough plan.

Then he gave her a rough number, "Maybe it will take about ten days."

"Does the mission assigned to you by the Xuan Team have a deadline?"

Deng Zhilan replied, "Secretary Yu didn't specify a mandatory completion date. Anyway, she asked Song Yitao and I to be responsible for the murals and slogans in the brigade."