Sweet and Alluring Military Marriage in the Seventies: Marrying a Rough Guy and Getting Spoiled Rotten

【Soft and Sweet Foodie Wife vs. Handsome and Jealous Military Brother】

【Serving the Country】+【Space Resources】+【Group Favorite】+【Redemption】

Jiang Wanying transmigrated into a book again, ...

Chapter 28 Exchanging Secrets (1/2)

Chapter 28: Exchange of Secrets

Early in the morning, Jiang Wanying woke up in a sweat. She lifted the quilt and found that her clothes were still on her body.

She patted her chest and said, "Phew! I was scared to death!"

The system watched "Fairy Fight" all night last night, and when it saw Jiang Wanying in this state, it didn't recognize her and ran away.

[What you think about during the day you dream about at night. Host, you have fallen. 】

Jiang Wanying scratched her hair and said anxiously: "You are slandering me!"

System: [It's over, you've fallen in love.]

Jiang Wanying gritted her teeth and said, "Don't fart! Men only slow down my eating speed. They won't even jump!"

System: [Let's see how long you can hold on.]

Jiang Wanying said harshly: "If I ever fall in love, I'll take your last name!"

The system cheered: [Congratulations host, your name will soon be changed to Old Six • Jiang Wanying]

Jiang Wanying: “…”

Jiang Wanying herself didn't understand why she had such a dream last night. She thought that she must have eaten too little recently, so her mind was free to think about men.

This can't go on! She has to work hard!

Jiang Wanying got up from the bed and realized that she had slept on the bed when she was supposed to be sleeping on the floor.

Did Lu Yanchuan really do that to her last night?

But she didn't feel any pain in her body. Isn't it said that the body will fall apart the next day after sleeping with it?

What's more, her clothes were still intact.

She must have been overthinking it. Jiang Wanying comforted herself in this way, and the only answer left was that Lu Yanchuan carried her to bed.

She had completely forgotten what she had said to Lu Yanchuan before going to bed.

I was so sleepy at that time that I was no longer conscious.

The room was empty. Jiang Wanying folded the quilt and put it together. Lu Yanchuan had already picked up the quilts on the floor and placed them next to the bed.

After cleaning up, Jiang Wanying went downstairs.

She got up quite early. It was only around seven o'clock, but the customers in the noodle shop on the first floor had already changed one after another.

Lu Yanchuan sat in the backyard to help Grandma Wang light a fire. They all wanted to wait for Jiang Wanying to get up before eating.

"Yingying, you're up. Did you sleep well last night? Are you hungry?" Grandma Wang was standing in front of the stove with fragrant chicken soup stewing in the pot.

Jiang Wanying smelled it when she came downstairs. She was so greedy, "It's not cold, not cold. I even feel hot!"

That dream had made her break out in a sweat, and now she was still sticky.

Granny Wang smiled kindly, "Come here quickly, I made some chicken soup. Have a bowl first, and then I'll make you a bowl of chicken noodle soup. It's so delicious!"

"You're too thin. You need to eat more. Have you stewed the chickens you brought back last time? Go back and catch two more. Raise them to be plump so they can have babies in the future!"

Jiang Wanying almost choked on her saliva. She smiled awkwardly and kept winking at Lu Yanchuan.

"It's too early to have a child. She is still a child herself. Let's wait a few more years and let nature take its course." Lu Yanchuan seemed to have really thought about this issue.

Jiang Wanying even praised his acting skills.

"It can't be too late. I'm still waiting to hold my great-grandson!" In Grandma Wang's eyes, she had long regarded Lu Yanchuan as her own grandson.

"Grandma, have you ever thought about asking Uncle Wang to find another one?" Jiang Wanying also learned about Boss Wang's behavior from Lu Yanchuan.

When this was mentioned, Granny Wang couldn't help but sigh, "He refuses to look for her. I know he can't let go of Juan'er. I'm old now, and I've let it go. Let him be."