Married to the Commander in the 80s: The Spoiled Military Wife Is Addicted to Love

[Era + 80s + Military Marriage + Marriage First, Love Later + Regretful Husband + Triplets + Transmigration into a Book]

Shu Wan had worked hard for ten years and finally achieved financial f...

Chapter 103 Showing Weakness (1 / 2)

After the person left, Shu Wan said gratefully: "Thank you for protecting me. But next time, don't speak, I can also choke her away."

Huo Zhengye looked at her deeply and said slowly: "We are still husband and wife now." So, don't be in a hurry to sever your ties.

It won’t be like that soon… Shu Wan complained in her heart but didn’t say anything.

Shu Wan changed the subject and joked, "That girl has a crush on you. You were so fierce just now that you might have scared her away."

Huo Zhengye gave her a look that meant: What does it have to do with him?

After a while, the dishes were served one by one. Shu Wan was about to eat when she saw Huo Zhengye's right hand wrapped like a zongzi. She hesitated and asked, "Your hand..."

Huo Zhengye paused as he was about to move his hand. In fact, he could eat with both hands, but when he met Shu Wan's concerned gaze, he swallowed his words.

When Shu Wan saw Huo Zhengye's drooping eyelashes, she inexplicably smelled a sense of pity, like a lost big puppy, and she wanted to lock him in her arms and comfort him.

Shu Wan quickly threw away this terrible thought, "That's why you let me order the food."

Although it wasn’t... Huo Zhengye still nodded.

A strong sense of responsibility arose spontaneously, Shu Wan rolled up her sleeves and promised, "It's okay, I'll help you pick up the food. Whatever you want to eat, I'll pick it up for you."

Shu Wan immediately added an egg to the small bowl in front of Huo Zhengye and said, "Eat it quickly."

Huo Zhengye looked at her, then at the bowl in front of him, his expression confused. This was different from what he had imagined.

Shu Wan thought he didn't react, so she demonstrated it herself, "Look, just hold the spoon with your left hand and put it in your mouth and let it go. If you're not used to it, just put it against the edge of the bowl and scoop it in."

"Is it clear now? I'll pick up whatever you want to eat for you." Shu Wan said with a smile after finishing the demonstration.

Huo Zhengye looked at the rice grains scattered in Shu Wan's mouth. The veins on his forehead twitched. Then he imagined how awkwardly he would eat the rice, and he fell silent.

"You're welcome. Eat more meat so you can recover faster." Shu Wan picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and put it into Huo Zhengye's bowl.

Huo Zhengye's eyes softened. It felt really good to be cared for by his wife.

He subconsciously picked up the piece of meat, and suddenly noticed Shu Wan's gaze. He paused, changed the spoon, lowered his head slightly, and took a bite.

Shu Wan looked at the scene in amazement, wondering how he managed not to get a single grain of rice on his face.

Huo Zhengye felt uncomfortable being stared at by Shu Wan. Could it be that there were grains of rice on his face? Thinking of this, Huo Zhengye took advantage of Shu Wan's meal and quickly touched his face. After confirming that it was smooth and free of foreign matter, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

The last dish of pig's trotter soup was served. Shu Wan immediately poured a bowl for Huo Zhengye and put the pig's trotters in it into Huo Zhengye's bowl.

"I ordered it especially for you. It will help your wound heal faster."

Huo Zhengye was so moved that he drank it all in one gulp. The next second, the bowl was full again.

Shu Wan said with a smile: "There are plenty, don't be polite, this bowl is all yours."

Huo Zhengye touched his stomach which was almost full and drank it all in one breath.

What should I do? It’s given by my wife, so I have to drink it even if I cry.

Huo Zhengye drank until he almost vomited, and Shu Wan poured herself a bowl, "It tastes good!"

Seeing Huo Zhengye looking over, Shu Wan hesitated for a moment, "Do you want to drink more? If you do, I'll give you this bowl."

"No need." Huo Zhengye spoke very slowly, fearing that the pig's trotter soup would gush out in the next second.

"You drink first, I'll go out for a while."

Shu Wan groaned, drank the soup slowly, and ate a piece of pig's trotter. Her stomach was full and she couldn't eat anything else. Huo Zhengye came back.