The only daughter of the chaebol Wen family, Wen Guo'er, unexpectedly dies at her 25th birthday banquet. When she opens her eyes, she travels back to the 1970s and becomes the young child bride...
Tang's mother is also working on Han Wenying.
Han Wenying hadn't thought about remarriage in a long time, so when Tang's mother brought it up, she was a little confused. Seeing Tang's mother's enthusiasm, she couldn't refuse directly, so she casually said she would think about it.
Tang's mother is a person who is efficient and effective, so how could she let her refuse like that!
"Sister-in-law really thinks you two are a good match, so I came to tell you about it. You know my relative's family background, and you are familiar with my family members. What else is there to consider?
Just take some time to meet and talk with him. If you really feel it's not suitable, your sister-in-law can still force you, right?"
After Tang's mother finished speaking, she stood up without giving Han Wenying any time to react. "Okay, it's settled. I have to go home to see the kids! I'll let you know once they confirm the time."
"Sister-in-law! This..."
Han Wenying was caught off guard by Tang's mother. Before she could say no, Tang's mother had disappeared in the yard.
The autumn breeze was cool, and the yellow leaves were falling. Han Wenying glanced at the empty yard, and somehow her mind flashed back to the time when her father and mother were still alive: she and her mother sat in the yard, washing clothes and picking vegetables, while her father dried and gathered herbs nearby. Although the family was busy with their own things, the scene was so warm and cozy.
So many years have passed in a flash, and she has wasted so many years. Although she can endure loneliness, she still yearns for the warmth of home.
Thinking of this, Su Guosheng's appearance appeared in my mind.
Although he was nearly fifty, he looked every bit his age; he was dignified yet elegant, domineering yet dignified. Especially when he wore his military uniform, he looked tall, straight, and heroic, his aura of authority almost making it difficult to look directly at him.
But she had to admit that she respected, admired, and liked him...
Tang's mother returned home excitedly.
"It's done! I've already made arrangements with your Aunt Han. Once your aunt has persuaded your father, we'll have them meet. As for your Su family, maybe you'll be able to have a wedding soon!"
Lan Guoer shook her head and chuckled. Her mother-in-law was really a practical person! Her efficiency was really top-notch. Something she casually mentioned at noon was done by her in the evening!
She thought it was a good thing for her father to find a companion, and since her mother-in-law and aunt could take care of things, she didn't need to do anything, so she was happy to see it happen.
Lying in bed at night, Lan Guoer couldn't help but think of her man. She wondered how he was doing over there and when he would be able to finish his mission and return to her and the children.
Thinking of this, Lan Guoer slowly fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, the moonlight is hazy.
A nimble figure came in through the window.
When Xiaobai heard the noise, he pricked up his ears and became alert. When he heard the familiar footsteps, he wagged his tail twice, then lay down again and closed his eyes obediently.
By the time Tang Zhan returned to the team, it was already dark. He could have returned to Beijing at daybreak, but the thought of his young wife filled him with a surge of energy. He wished he could fly back immediately, so how could he wait any longer? So, he rushed back overnight.
Under the moonlight, Lan Guoer seemed to have had an unhappy dream, her brows slightly furrowed, and her red lips trembled from time to time.
Tang Zhan took off his army green coat, revealing a clean white shirt underneath. He raised his hand to loosen the top button that was tightly fastened just below his Adam's apple, then walked to the bed and sat down.
After traveling for many days, he returned to the team, took a shower and changed into clean clothes.
Looking at the soft and delicate woman on the bed, the corners of his originally straight lips could not help but bend upwards. He raised his hand to gently smooth the woman's frown and looked at her quietly for a long time.
During his time at the border, he often heard his married comrades complain about how their wives lost their temper with them, how they blamed them for not helping take care of the family, how hard it was for their wives to raise the children alone, and so on.
Every time at this time, he couldn't help but think of his little girl.
The little girl, not even twenty, had to support their small family and take care of three children. Were the children naughty? Were there any difficulties at home? Were they being bullied?
As a soldier, he might be excellent! But as a husband, he was totally incompetent! He even hoped that the little girl would come to him to complain, even if it was just to scold him! That way, he might feel better.
But the little girl never complained to him, and always silently shared everything with him. Many times, she saved herself from the abyss of death.
He didn't know how to treat her well!
Perhaps sensing something unusual around her, Lan Guoer suddenly opened her eyes.
She sat up quickly, her long, curled eyelashes fluttering twice. When she saw the man sitting in front of the bed, she patted her chest and resumed breathing.
"Why is there no sound when you come back? I almost thought there was a thief in the house."
Tang Zhan knew that he had frightened her, so he quickly pulled her into his arms, patted her back and soothed her softly, "I climbed in through the window because I was afraid of disturbing you. I didn't expect to scare you."
The familiar woody scent of the man lingered in her nose, and the strong and warm embrace pressed against her chest. Only then did Lan Guoer feel a sense of reality: her man was back!
"How long can you stay this time? When are you leaving?" She broke free from the man's arms and asked him.
Tang Zhan looked at the little woman's anxious and reluctant look, and couldn't help but pursing his lips and smiling, and suddenly he wanted to tease her.
He raised his hand and tucked the strands of hair on her forehead behind her ears. "Can't bear to leave me?"
Meeting his smiling eyes and looking at his unserious expression, Lan Guoer immediately understood the man's thoughts.
"Talk or not, I'm going to sleep first!"
After not seeing him for many days, Lan Guoer was a little shy when she suddenly saw him. Her pink face was flushed. She turned sideways to the bed and covered herself with the quilt.
Seeing the little woman slipping away from his arms like a slippery fish, how could Tang Zhan let her go just like that!
It would have been fine if the little woman hadn't woken up just now, and he could have endured it. But the little wife not only woke up, but also held him in her arms. At this time, the fire in his body was burning, how could he endure it without putting out the fire? He lifted the corner of the quilt and crawled in.
The two of them tossed and turned in the quilt for a while... Perhaps because the moonlight was obstructing his eyes, the man even lowered the curtains in the middle.
In the room, the large carved bed creaked and vibrated continuously...
"Fourth...Fourth Brother, I can't...I can't do it anymore! Please...please...ah..."
"Be good! It will be ready soon!"
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Lan Guoer didn't know how many times she begged, and how many times the man replied. In short, in the end, she didn't even know when she fell asleep.
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