Chapter 5 Wife, You Are So White
Li Caiyun didn't dare to look Zhou Yong in the face. Her eyes wandered and she stammered, "I, I, I'm not feeling well."
When she said "inconvenient", Zhou Yong didn't react. It took him three or five seconds to understand the meaning of "inconvenient".
Zhou Yong was frozen in place as if struck by lightning, while Li Caiyun's face turned red and she was a little at a loss.
After three years, the relationship between the couple finally made further progress, but Li Caiyun got her period.
Zhou Yong looked at Li Caiyun who was standing restlessly, and his burning heart turned cold.
He hugged Li Caiyun in his arms and slowly calmed himself down.
Li Caiyun's eyes were red, and her tone was a little choked: "Are you angry?"
angry?
That’s not the case. There’s still a long way to go. Zhou Yong shouldn’t be so stingy, okay?
"What nonsense are you talking about? Your man is not that kind of person."
He hasn't touched Li Caiyun for three years. Is it because of her menstrual period?
Li Caiyun felt an inexplicable sweet feeling in her heart. She glanced at Zhou Yong secretly and saw that he was really not angry. Her heart finally settled down.
The two hugged each other for a while before they separated, and Li Caiyun lowered her head and got on the kang.
Li Caiyun froze the moment she picked up the mattress. Usually, she and Zhou Yong slept at the head and the end of the kang respectively. How should she make the bed tonight?
Li Caiyun looked back at Zhou Yong who was taking off his coat. She bit her lip and spread a pair of quilts on the kang with a red face.
The bedding was made, and she stood on the kang feeling uneasy.
She felt that what she did was a bit unreserved and was afraid that Zhou Yong would think she was a restless woman.
How about making your own quilt?
Li Caiyun secretly glanced at Zhou Yong, feeling extremely conflicted.
Zhou Yong took off his coat, put on a white cross-shoulder vest and left the house.
He washed his feet in the outer room and was about to go into the house. Zhou Yong thought for a moment and went in with a basin of foot washing water.
Li Caiyun was still struggling over whether to spread out another pair of bedding. When a basin of water for washing feet was placed in front of her, she threw aside her reserve.
She looked at Zhou Yong like a little rabbit, with disbelief in her eyes.
Zhou Yong smiled and said, "Come over and wash your feet?"
Li Caiyun had a dizzy illusion and always felt that everything that happened tonight was a little unreal.
She mechanically came to the edge of the kang and sat down, staring at Zhou Yong intently.
"Do you want me to wash your feet?"
Li Caiyun hurriedly shook her head and put her feet in the foot basin.
Zhou Yong went to the side, took off his pants, and walked back and forth in front of her wearing only a pair of shorts and a vest, which made Li Caiyun's face feel a little hot.
She washed her feet slowly, and Zhou Yong naturally handed her the foot cloth.
Li Caiyun stared at him for a few seconds, then took the footcloth and slowly wiped her feet.
Zhou Yong poured out the foot washing water, came back to lock the door, and then quickly got on the kang and into bed.
It was as if they had always been like this and had never slept separately. Li Caiyun froze in place, not knowing what to do.
Zhou Yong curled his lips and said, "Wife, are you going to sit here until dawn?"
Li Caiyun blushed and shook her head, then began to take off her clothes reluctantly.
Zhou Yong was a man with a lot of little thoughts. He stared at his young wife, and Li Caiyun couldn't take off her clothes. She even struggled with a button, which made him laugh.
He sat up and gently unbuttoned the second button on Li Caiyun's lapel.
Li Caiyun held his hand and said in a mosquito-like voice: "I can do it myself."
Zhou Yong glanced at the extremely shy Li Caiyun and thought: If you wait for me to do it by yourself, you probably won’t be able to get into bed before dawn.
"Are you afraid that I'll take advantage of you?"
Li Caiyun was stunned and said quickly: "That's not what I meant..."
Zhou Yong was just teasing her and didn't want Li Caiyun to take it seriously.
"If it's not, don't move."
Li Caiyun froze, and Zhou Yong skillfully unbuttoned her shirt.
The peak that seemed to be about to emerge trembled slightly in front of him. Zhou Yong's eyes lit up and he thought secretly: Why didn't I realize that my young wife has such a good figure before?
It’s not too late to find out now, this is all his benefit.
Zhou Yong's eyes were almost glued to Li Caiyun's chest, causing her to turn her head away in embarrassment.
"Wife, you are so white."
What he originally wanted to say was, "Wife, your breasts are so big," but he felt that this sentence was too bold, so he changed his words when the words were on the tip of his tongue.
Even the word "good" made Li Caiyun lower her head shyly, which made Zhou Yong laugh.
Zhou Yong's eyes were full, he smacked his lips, and just as his hand was about to put on the waistband of his young wife's trousers, Li Caiyun held his hand down.
"I, I can do it myself."
Zhou Yong stared at Li Caiyun for a few seconds, then stopped.
Knowing that Li Caiyun was embarrassed, Zhou Yong blew out the kerosene lamp out of consideration.
The room was pitch black. Li Caiyun breathed a sigh of relief, took off her pants without any delay, and got into bed.
When a beautiful woman throws herself into your arms, even if you can't do anything, as a man it is impossible for you to just sit there and play chess with her.
Zhou Yong's hands wandered over Li Caiyun's body, his mouth seemed to be filled with honey, and he praised Li Caiyun so much that she was dizzy.
"Wife, you have such a thin waist!"
"Wife, your skin is so smooth."
"Wife, you are so soft."
"Wife, are you hot? Why are you sweating?"
Li Caiyun closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, but her breathing betrayed her.
The taciturn Zhou Yong turned into a chatterbox. Li Caiyun wondered how he felt and wanted to cover his mouth.
"Shut up, you're talking nonsense, I, I won't pay attention to you."
Zhou Yong chuckled, with a hint of vulgarity in his laughter. Hearing this, Li Caiyun lifted the quilt to cover her head, hummed and ignored him.
The moonlight shone into the room through the gaps in the curtains, and Zhou Yong also calmed down.
He lay flat on his back, with one hand on the back of his head and the other arm around Li Caiyun, staring at the waning moon in the night sky.
After a while, Li Caiyun, whose mood was full of ups and downs, fell asleep, but Zhou Yong was not sleepy at all.
He turned his head and looked at Li Caiyun who was sleeping soundly in the moonlight, with a smile on his lips.
This silly girl, I don't know what she wants from me, she is so devoted to living with me...
Zhou Yong gently stroked his young wife's face and vowed to himself that he would let her live a happy life without worries about food and clothing.
The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
Don't forget that this is 1970, an era when people had to walk to get around and shout to communicate.
Moreover, Huaixi Village is located in a very remote area in the north. Due to the inconvenient transportation, even though nature has given us a lot of rich resources, the economy still cannot be improved...
It was just a pipe dream for him to think of getting rich overnight, and as for making money quietly, he shouldn't even think about it.
The wall clock struck twelve. Zhou Yong yawned and tucked the quilt for Li Caiyun. Then he closed his eyes and played chess with Zhou Gong.
Zhou Yong slept very uneasily that night. He touched Li Caiyun beside him from time to time, always afraid that all this was a dream.
The sound of roosters crowing reached Zhou Yong's ears again and again, and he suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.
Looking at the wall covered with newspapers, looking at Li Caiyun sleeping soundly beside him, and looking at the aged floral bedding, Zhou Yong smiled and slowly lay down.
"What time is it?"
Zhou Yong suddenly sat up and woke Li Caiyun up. She rubbed her eyes and asked the time.
"It's half past four."
Li Caiyun opened her eyes dazedly, calmed herself down, looked at Zhou Yong who was sleeping beside her, and her memory slowly returned.
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