Chapter 67: The wedding night is late but it arrives (Page 1/2)

Jiang Qian served the tea and went back to the kitchen.

Lu Changzheng, Ma Zhongguo, Wang Aiguo and others all gave Han Shiguo a thumbs up, with Wang Aiguo looking envious.

Why doesn't he have the luck to marry such a wife?

Han Shiguo had already agreed with his wife that she would support him in front of his brothers and outsiders.

So he will let his wife be busy first, and he will clean up later, so his wife doesn't have to do anything!

Jiang Qian finished cooking the last dishes of fried eggs with leeks and stewed cabbage with oil residue, and called out to Han Shiguo with a smile, "Shiguo, come and help serve the dishes."

"Okay!" Han Shiguo stood up and came over.

The deputy battalion commander and the company commander also wanted to help, but Han Shiguo pushed them back, "Just sit down."

Han Shiguo came into the kitchen to help serve the dishes. He immediately kissed his wife, hiding from others. His wife gave him a coquettish look, and then she whispered, "Did you save your share, wife?"

"What about that?" Jiang Qian smiled and pointed at the plate.

There were meat and vegetables, and the portions were sufficient, so Han Shiguo brought the dishes out with a smile.

The delicious dishes one after another made Lu Changzheng, Ma Zhongguo and others drool subconsciously.

You can tell the cooking skills are good as soon as you smell the fragrance, and when the dishes are served, the color, aroma and taste are almost as good as those in state-owned restaurants.

After Jiang Qian brought up the last of the radish and bone soup, he left the space for them.

Since they were all men, of course she would not stay for dinner. She came to the small bedroom to eat by herself. After eating, she read a book and did not go out.

Han Shiguo and his friends spent more than an hour on this meal, chatting as they ate. When they finished and went back, it was already dark.

Jiang Qian and Han Shiguo were sending them off together, so they asked them to go slowly.

The couple returned to the house only after everyone had left.

But just after closing the door, Jiang Qian was hugged by Han Shiguo, "Wife, you are so good. I am so happy."

His wife is just like someone who came out of his ideal state. How could she be so good?

The comrades were all very satisfied with the meal and they kept praising him for being so lucky to have married such a capable wife.

Wang Aiguo felt both jealous and envious.

It really gave Han Shiguo's vanity an unprecedented satisfaction.

Jiang Qian raised her face from his arms and looked at him, with a smile in her eyes, "Is it not embarrassing for you?"

"No, I'm doing this to save my reputation. I'm doing this to save my reputation!"

Jiang Qian smiled and said, "Then you go and clean up. I've been preparing this meal for the whole afternoon. My waist is sore and I need to take a break."

"Of course. These are all my jobs. You don't have to worry about it, wife." Han Shiguo rolled up his sleeves and went to clean up. After cleaning the kitchen, he also mopped the floor at home and made the house spotless.

After that, he came over and massaged the waist of his wife who was reading a book.

Jiang Qian smiled and glared at him, then let him go. After all, she would be tired after cooking so many dishes by herself, and she was not made of iron.

But he is considerate and capable, so this little bit of hard work is nothing.

What he was afraid of was that she was opening her heart to him, but he was used to it and took it for granted. That was what Jiang Qian could not tolerate.

But this massage is just a massage, and something changes as you go along!

"What are you doing?" Jiang Qian held down his outstretched hand.

"Wife, I'm giving you a massage, I don't mean any other thing." Han Shiguo said.

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