Chapter 95: Fragrant and Soft

"Liu Hong! What nonsense are you talking about?"

Yan Yixing looked very embarrassed.

They are both daughters-in-law, but Su Ranran is not only beautiful and sensible, but also very capable. She had already appeared in front of teachers for growing Chinese spinach before, and now she is going to grow water spinach hydroponically. If she succeeds, you can imagine how big a sensation it will cause.

And what about his wife?

She only encouraged him to use his privileges, and when he refused, she started crying.

Now he is even more nonsensical and talking nonsense.

Liu Hong was already feeling very aggrieved because of the injury and the attack by Yan Yixing.

Now that she saw that he not only praised other women outside, but also treated her mercilessly, she could no longer control her anger.

"Am I wrong? Don't you just think Su Ranran is pretty? Her man is still here, and you are exaggerating..."

But before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Shen He.

"Sister-in-law, be careful with your words!"

Shen He's voice was very harsh, and his eyes were frighteningly cold.

The word "sister-in-law" was not even accompanied by the most basic courtesy, but only undisguised disgust.

Liu Hong was startled.

Shen He had been on the battlefield before, and his cold face and intimidating aura made people feel cold.

Liu Hong opened her lips and wanted to say something, but the words were choked in her throat.

Shen He still looked at her coldly and continued speaking.

"Who in the entire army doesn't know that Political Commissar Yan is the most decent person? Your words not only insult my wife, but also your own husband. If my sister-in-law is a smart person, she should know what to say and what not to say."

Su Ranran is the person he holds dear to his heart, and Shen He cannot bear to hear anything that may damage her reputation.

Shen He's words made Yan Yixing even more ashamed.

He was a political commissar, but he felt extremely ashamed that his wife had such a character.

But even so, he still had to protect her little bit of face.

With embarrassment and apology on his face, Yan Yixing hurriedly grabbed Shen He, who had a cold face.

"Old Shen, I'm really sorry. My wife was frightened yesterday and she's been talking nonsense today. Go back first and I'll come find you later."

While apologizing, Yan Yixing saw Shen He out.

Liu Hong stared at the two people's backs, with a distorted expression on her face.

…

When Shen He returned home, his expression had returned to calm, but Su Ranran still noticed that something was wrong with his mood.

"What's wrong? The report was not approved? Do you want me to make a detailed technical report and try again?"

Su Ranran had just finished her meal and took a shower, and was now wiping her long, thick, wet hair.

Seeing that she was wiping in a disjointed manner and her hands seemed to be tired, Shen He walked up to her and reached out to take her towel.

"I'll do it."

Hearing this, Su Ranran did not refuse and handed the towel over neatly.

Shen He took the towel and began to wipe her hair clumsily.

The woman's hair was dark and thick. When you gently touched it, a subtle fragrance that belonged only to her filled your nose.

The slightest bit of unhappiness in Shen He's heart was also soothed.

"The report is fine, the seeds can be soaked in advance."

The seeds also need to be soaked overnight and then wrapped in a moist cloth to soften the seed shell.

The germination work is ready in the space.

In fact, when Shen He went out just now, she had already soaked the seeds in water.

The source of the water spinach seeds is easy to explain. After all, she is researching the technology in this area, and water spinach can be found everywhere in the Shuiqiao Brigade, so it is normal for her to prepare the seeds in advance.

Listening to her excitedly talking about her plan in a low voice, Shen He's eyes were incredibly soft.

Under his fingertips, the satin-like hair shuttled through his fingers, fragrant and soft, and entangled in his heart one strand at a time.

The pajamas that Su Ranran wore today were quite ordinary, but the material was soft and smooth, and her exquisite figure was revealed every time she moved.

Especially from his angle, the snow-white arc was faintly visible as he wiped it.

It was the first time Shen He wiped a woman's hair. His movements were clumsy to begin with, and now they were as stiff as a block of iron.

"hiss!"

The scalp felt painful again and Su Ranran couldn't help but take a breath.

Shen He suddenly became nervous.

"Did it hurt you?"

Looking at her wrinkled little face, Shen He felt so distressed.

He was very careful, fearing that he had not used enough force, but he still hurt her.

Su Ranran shook her head, "You have done very well."

Knowing that he is very strong and has never rubbed such long hair before, it is inevitable that he will not be able to control the strength well. How could Su Ranran possibly hit him?

Shen He, who accidentally hurt his wife, became even more careful afterwards until he finally mastered the appropriate strength.

I don’t know if she was tired from cleaning the house during the day, or if his strength was too comfortable, but Su Ranran was drowsy from his rubbing for a while, and finally she just leaned on him without any hesitation.

She just closed her eyes and let him mess up her hair.

Shen He: ...

The woman in his arms was fragrant and soft, and she depended on him wholeheartedly.

How can anyone bear this?

But she seemed to be unaware of anything and just leaned on him obediently.

As he wiped, her whole body couldn't avoid sticking to him.

Shen He's breathing suddenly became heavier.

"Wife?"

Shen He shouted in a low voice, but all he got in return was her mumbling indistinctly, and her little head rubbing against his arms.

Shen He was so upset by this.

After a pause, he simply held her half in his arms, adjusted her into a comfortable position, and then dried her hair a little.

The person leaning on him had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Lowering his eyes to look at the rosy and moist sleeping face in his arms, Shen He only felt the heat in his body with nowhere to relieve.

There was a hint of helplessness in his eyes, and he finally bent his head and kissed her forehead before carefully carrying her to the bed.

Just as I covered myself with the quilt, I heard Cao Zhifang's excited voice from outside.

"Is Mr. Shen here?"

Shen He glanced at Su Ranran subconsciously, and was relieved to see that she was not woken up.

After closing the door quietly, Shen He walked towards the front door.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Cao Zhifang saying with envy: "Okay, Old Shen, I didn't expect your wife to be so talented!"

Cao Zhifang originally thought that Su Ranran was just a pretty educated youth, but who knew she actually knew so much?

Not to mention anything else, the fact that she could grow Chinese spinach here alone would make him the first to admire her.

Shen He smiled but said nothing, but his face showed undisguised pride.

However, Yan Yixing, who came with Cao Zhifang, was surprisingly silent.