"Yan Yan, I like you." Lu Ting said, and without waiting for Su Yan to react, he hugged her and rolled around on the bed.

The corners of his eyes were slightly red, and his deep eyes flashed like a hungry wolf in the night.

The already magnetic voice was tinged with a bit of hoarseness, like a warm current scratching her eardrums, making people want to get pregnant.

"Yan Yan is so beautiful."

"Yan Yan, you..."

How come this man, who is known for being ruthless, quiet, cold and self-contained, has become like this today?

Su Yan was exhausted and didn't want to move anymore. "Lu Ting, I want to take a shower."

"There's only one bucket of water at home now. Should we wash together?"

How can they wash together? She can't even sit in the bathtub her mother prepared for her, so she can only squat beside the bathtub and scrub herself slowly. He still wants to wash with her. Isn't that disgusting?

"Go to hell! Do you want to take a bath in a tub? I think you should go to the big bathhouse!"

"There are too many people and I don't want to queue. I'll just use the bath water you used."

Su Yan was speechless. He didn't even mind using other people's bath water, which was dirty.

"You don't mind using the water I've used."

Every morning, Lu Ting would carry a bucket and queue up to fetch water. Apart from daily washing, they only took a bath once a week, which was really pitiful.

"Yan Yan smells good, not dirty."

"Whatever you want."

If this man was not here, she could actually go into the space to take a shower. Now that he is here, it is inconvenient for her to do anything, so she can only make do with a wooden tub to take a shower.

After they finished showering, Lu Ting took the bottle of Yashuang and unscrewed the lid. "Yan Yan, it's so dry, wipe your face quickly. I'm going to do the laundry now."

Su Yan thought that as long as Lu Ting didn't do anything reckless, it would not be a bad idea to marry him. He was good-looking, had a good family background, was a good worker, and was considerate. Where could she find a man like him?

"Pa pa pa" Su Yan applied facial cream and gently patted her little face with her hands. Seeing Lu Ting about to walk out with a bunch of clothes in his arms, she hurried forward to stop him.

"Wait a minute, I forgot I had a bicycle ticket in my trouser pocket and haven't taken it out yet."

"Bicycle ticket? Where did you get the bicycle ticket?"

"My dad gave it to me."

Lu Ting's eyes darkened. He did have a bicycle ticket before and planned to buy a bicycle when he got married.

My eldest sister and brother-in-law both work at a sugar factory. It is inconvenient for them to take the bus to work every day, and it is too far to walk. They wanted to buy bicycles but didn't have tickets, so they asked him for help, and he had to give them the tickets.

"Yan Yan, I'm sorry I didn't buy you a bicycle after your wedding, which made it inconvenient for you to go back to your parents' home."

The bicycle ticket was not given to him when he was preparing to get married. He was given it last year. Since he had already given it, what was there to make a fuss about?

"It's okay. It's twelve or thirteen miles. Isn't that how everyone walks?"

In this day and age, let alone walking twelve or thirteen miles, some people still have to walk dozens of miles to go back to their parents' home.

Lu Ting searched Su Yan's two trouser pockets and finally found the bicycle ticket.

"Yan Yan, your father-in-law gave you the ticket, but you didn't pay him, right? I'm going to withdraw money to buy a bicycle tomorrow, and I'll return the ticket money to your father-in-law while I'm at it."

"You don't have to pay for the ticket. Just give my dad two bottles of good wine for the New Year and he'll be happy. My father-in-law is called Dad, so you should call me Dad instead of always calling me father-in-law. I'm not an outsider."

"Okay, my dad is your dad, and your dad is also my dad. I will find a way to get the wine tickets back and give Dad a pair of good wine for the New Year."

Although Lu Ting's father is a smoker and drinker, he won't drink unless there is something special. Her father is different. He doesn't smoke, but he always likes to have a drink whether he has something to do or not.

"You decide what to do. By the way, Lu Ting, leave the clothes there. I'll wash them tomorrow morning."

In her two lifetimes, no one has ever helped her wash her panties. Su Yan didn't want Lu Ting to touch them. If someone saw them, who knows what bad things they would say about her.

There are several washing machines in the space, even a small washing machine for washing underwear. Technology has changed her life and made her lazy.

Who wants to stand up and bear it when you can lie down?

"I'm free today, so I'll do the laundry."

If a man wants to show off, let him do so. She had not been home all day and had just done some exercise. She was really tired and wanted to lie down and read a book.

It is 1961 now. The college entrance examination was cancelled in 1966. While there is still time, you should study hard for a year and get a university diploma to find a job.

After all, she had studied for a master's degree in her previous life. As long as she reviewed the three subjects of politics, history and Chinese in this era, other subjects would not be difficult for her.

When I went to the study to look for books, I found that the original owner's books were all kept at his mother's house.

Lu Ting went to military school after finishing junior high school, and he didn’t have high school textbooks. It seems that he still needs to go back to his mother’s house after a while.

I have to hand in the report on scientific pig farming to my father-in-law tomorrow. I have nothing to do now, so I might as well prepare this information.

The guest room in their house is also a study, which contains a small bed of 1.2 meters, a desk and a bookcase.

Su Yan pulled out a chair and sat in front of the desk where Lu Ting usually worked. She took out the pig farming report from the space and first checked for loopholes to see if there were any areas that needed to be modified or improved.

In order to finish washing the clothes quickly so that he could accompany his wife, Lu Ting went downstairs to the well in the dark to wash clothes.

When a comrade came to fetch water and found him squatting on the ground washing clothes, he laughed at him, "Lu Tuan, how come you still wash your own clothes even though you have a wife? Hey, there are still your wife's clothes in this basin?"

Lu Ting usually wore a military uniform, and the other clothes in the wooden basin were obviously different in color. Even though the light was not strong, Zhu Dapeng still noticed them.

"Why, do you have any objection to me helping my wife wash clothes? Zhu Dapeng, you are not envious that I have a wife and you don't, are you?"

"Tsk, isn't it just about getting married? There are so many beautiful women in the art troupe waiting for me to choose. Lu Tuan, your sister doesn't have a partner yet, right? What do you think of me?"

"You? Forget it! My sister doesn't like people with dark skin."

His parents have already started looking for a partner for his sister. Although Zhu Dapeng is a platoon leader, he is from another province. Even if his parents agree, Lu Li will not agree.

She has high standards. No one knows what kind of drug his aunt-in-law has put on her, but she will never marry someone from a poor family. She has high standards but poor skills, and no one knows what's going on in her head. She follows Ye around all day long.

After Lu Ting hung up the clothes, he returned to the room and found no one there. The study door was closed. Could it be that his wife wanted to sleep separately from him again?

Lu Ting turned off the light in the room first, then pushed the door of the study and found that it was not locked. It seemed that he had overthought it.

"Yan Yan, what are you looking at?"

"I'm finishing the report. If you're tired, go to sleep first!"

Lu Ting pulled Su Yan up from the chair, held her in his arms, and sat down. He gently rested his head on her shoulder, his hot breath passing over her ear. "Let me see what Yanyan wrote?"

Su Yan turned her head slightly, trying to stay away from him, but Lu Ting rubbed her face with his nose maliciously.

"Yan Yan, it smells so good!"

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