Simple felt a tightness in her chest, turned around and walked towards the west room, angrily leaving behind the words "Don't follow me," which made the man who was following her stop in his tracks.

In just over a month, she actually adapted to married life.

Her life hadn't changed much. Even the housework she disliked was taken care of by the man. She accepted it as a matter of course, never thinking about what a wife should do or whether she was doing it.

She was angry not only at Qin Qinghuai, but also at herself. For so long, she hadn't put her mind to anyone and seemed to be still immersed in her own life. To put it bluntly, the sacrifices Qin Qinghuai had made were met with indifference from her.

Even in the future, let alone now, there's no reason for one person to make any sacrifices in a marriage.

She closed the door and went straight into the space. After arriving, she hardly touched anything in the space, partly because she had moved almost all her belongings there, so she didn't need anything.

Furthermore, she didn't intend to let Qin Qinghuai know this secret, and didn't want to arouse suspicion, so the best way was naturally not to.

Sweaters and woolen pants were nowhere to be found, so I dug out two sets of thermal underwear, an outdoor cotton coat, and a cotton overcoat similar to what I have now. I also found cotton shoes, all of which were not particularly eye-catching, plain, or even old-fashioned.

First, I removed the trademark, checked it twice to make sure there was nothing too scary, and then carried it out of the space.

Jian Dan stormed out, and Qin Qinghuai immediately followed. Jian Dan went inside, closed and locked the door, and Qin Qinghuai stood guard at the door the whole time.

Then it was quiet.

The silence was so intense that Qin Qinghuai began to feel uneasy, until he heard rustling sounds again.

As soon as she opened the door, she bumped into a statue. Looking up, she was met with a silly grin. The anger she had just calmed down instantly surged back up. Without saying a word, she shoved all her things into his arms.

"Put them on!"

Qin Qinghuai paused for a second, felt the texture in his hand, and immediately smiled. "This is clothing?"

The clothes his wife prepared for him?

Hey, this is great!

Seeing his silly grin, Jian Dan felt too embarrassed to say anything more. Ultimately, this man cared about her, and unconsciously, her tone softened considerably.

"I came across this by chance, and I thought it was pretty good, so I bought it. Why don't you try it on and see if it suits you?"

The tenderness in Qin Qinghuai's eyes was almost overflowing; no one had ever been so attentive to him before.

He was in poor health when he was a child, and his parents were busy at that time, focused on fighting the war, so they didn't have much time to take care of him. They were lucky if they could give him some advice or ask about him from time to time. By the time they had time, he had grown up.

The big-headed creature leaned over and gave it a quick kiss.

"Honey, they'll definitely all fit. I'll go try them on right now."

He turned around and went back to the east room with the clothes in his arms. He happily put the clothes on the kang (a heated brick bed), then reached out and took off his clothes, revealing his strong back.

She simply covered the spot where she had been kissed, her heart pounding a few times. Then, when she looked up and saw the same scene again, her lips twitched involuntarily.

He walked over slowly and saw that Qin Qinghuai had already put on thermal underwear. Perhaps because of the different feel of it, his large hands were curiously exploring the clothes, while his mouth was also busy.

"Honey, this is thicker than a sweater or undershirt, and it's not a cotton-padded coat, so why does it feel so warm as soon as I put it on?"

"Is it comfortable?"

Qin Qinghuai stretched out his arms to the left and right, his smile and surprise growing wider.

"It's really comfortable and very elastic. It doesn't feel tight at all no matter how much I move around. Honey, did you already know my size so well?"

He rolled his eyes briefly, stepped forward, tugged at his sleeves and trouser legs, and nodded.

"It's alright, as long as it fits. Just wear it as a sweater or undershirt. I don't know how to knit. This is quite thick, so you can just wear it as a cotton coat."

Fortunately, the clothes that Jian Dan took were the most practical ones from the base. They weren't fancy or unusual, but the size, fabric, and angles were all designed by professionals, so they were not restricted in their movements and were not affected in the slightest.

Qin Qinghuai has a great figure and is a perfect clothes hanger; the effect of wearing the same outfit is immediately apparent. Qin Qinghuai himself doesn't seem to notice, yet he's happily asking about it.

"Honey, how is it? Does it all fit? It all looks perfect on me, like it was made just for me."

There was no sound.

Qin Qinghuai turned around and saw his wife staring blankly at him.

It instantly became beautiful; I brought it close to my eyes.

"Honey, is it pretty?"

"nice!"

Simple and straightforward, without any hesitation or embarrassment, after all, it was this face that attracted her in the first place.

With broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs, she managed to make even the bulky, warm clothes look like a model's outfit.

"Ha ha!"

"Alright, hurry up and put them on and let's go. Aren't you in a hurry?"

Even the thickest skin would get angry if someone laughed like that. Qin Qinghuai knew when to stop, so he folded the other clothes and put them aside. He didn't change the clothes he was wearing, and his big shoes were brand new, but not particularly eye-catching.

Before leaving, he couldn't resist hugging and kissing his wife for a long time, until she kicked him with her leg, before he left with his big teeth showing.

The snow was still falling outside, already up to knee-high. Jian Dan didn't just wait around. He took the snowplow and cleared the path from the doorway to the main gate. When he saw the roof, he thought about someone's worries and didn't move.

Just as I was about to put the tools back, I heard a gasp.

Ouch!

It wasn't far away; it was a woman's voice, probably an older woman.

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