Chu Dai leaned forward slightly, peeling shrimp for Gu Qingqing, and said nonchalantly: "My wife doesn't like it, so I must have eaten it, otherwise it would be such a waste."
Zhao Ze despised him again.
There were also two peeled shrimps in Xu Nian's bowl. They were not small in size, but they were really just two. Looking at the shrimps piled in Gu Qingqing's bowl next to her, she glanced at Zhao Ze who was eating across from her and felt a little aggrieved.
Zhao Zexin was not so careful and did not notice these things.
Gu Qingqing finished the shrimps in her bowl, then stared at the man as he drank a few sips of egg drop soup, and gave hers to Xu Nian.
Chu Dai glanced at it casually, and when she was talking to Zhao Ze, she moved her hand slightly and the egg drop soup moved in front of her.
Gu Qingqing's smile was even sweeter this time.
After returning home, Gu Qingqing ran straight into the house and rummaged through the drawers.
The man leaned against the door frame with his arms around his chest and glanced at her lazily: "What are you looking for?"
"Notebook and pen," Gu Qingqing looked at the messy clothes and couldn't help but frowning: "I don't think I brought them."
I'm going to say that I haven't touched a pen and paper since I graduated.
The man chuckled, walked to her side, pulled her to the bedside cabinet, bent down and opened the drawer. There was a brown notebook under the black leather notebook, he took it out and gave it to her.
“This is new.”
Gu Qingqing took it and blinked: "This is yours."
"You're welcome, Teacher Gu." Chu Dai took out a pen from the drawer and gave it to her: "Do you want to make a lesson plan?"
Gu Qingqing nodded, pulled him to sit at the table, opened a brand new notebook, thought for a moment, uncapped the pen, and began to write.
Chu Dai glanced at her casually, resting his long arms on the back of her chair, his white and slender fingers slightly bent and hanging on her shoulders.
The room was very quiet, with only the swish sound of the pen tip touching the paper. The man said nothing, his left hand resting on the table, his chin resting on his hand as he looked at her profile.
Gu Qingqing was very engrossed, thinking over the content she was going to teach in the next few days. The children in her class had some basic skills and could recognize simple daily words, so she had already decided what to teach tomorrow.
The second one is about pity for farmers.
"Plowing in the Field at Noon" was also the poem she remembered most clearly when she was a child. She had to eat only plain porridge when she was a child, but now she will finish the food she cooks, no matter how bad it tastes.
The same goes for Chu Dai.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but turn her head and kiss the man who was leaning on his arm and looking at her.
There were wet marks on his face. Chu Dai was stunned for a moment, then pointed to the corner of his lips with a smile, "Why don't you come here for a while?"
Gu Qingqing blushed and kissed him again. The soft touch made the man distracted and he just waited for her to finish writing the lesson plan.
She wrote very quickly and in a very sloppy manner. Some of her words were hard to read without Chu Dai's careful reading. The man lowered his eyes and looked at her for a few seconds, then asked her, "Do you want to wash your hair tonight?"
"Yeah." Gu Qingqing nodded quickly: "I haven't washed my hair for a long time, but if I wash it at night, will it be difficult for it to dry?"
She didn't want to go outside in the cold wind because it gave her a headache.
Chu Dai stood up, walked behind her, untied the rubber band on her braid and put it on the table beside her, and used his hands as a comb to unravel her braided hair.
"Wash if you want. I'll help you dry it with a towel."
Hearing this, Gu Qingqing paused with the pen in her hand and turned back to look at him: "Can you help me wash it, brother?"
Chu Dai's slender fingers carelessly untied her hair and said lazily, "Don't call me Chu Dai anymore? Teacher Gu, who did you learn this habit of using people in front of you instead of behind you? You'd better be a good person in bed."
"..." Gu Qingqing felt a little guilty: "With my brother." She said nonsense.
Chu Dai wanted to know the answer, and said with a half-smile: "Which brother? I'll write a letter and ask."
"Gou Sheng!" Gu Qingqing said without hesitation. Her elder brother would definitely protect her. "By the way, our letter has been sent out for a while. Do you think they will write back?"
"It's too early. We have to wait until the next supply ship comes." Chu Dai looked at her loose hair, which was black and smooth, and combed it gently with his fingers: "Have you finished writing? Let's take a bath together, wife."
"No," Gu Qingqing handed the pen in her hand to him, "there's no ink."
Chu Dai filled her ink bottle with ink, and when she finished writing, they went to the bathroom together. He helped her wash her hair and take a shower, and then he used the remaining water she had used to take a shower, then washed up and went back to his room.
After helping her to dry her hair, he could no longer hold back, so he turned off the light and pushed her onto the bed. He took out a paper bag from the bedside table and tore it open slowly.
That night, the man ate his fill, while Gu Qingqing was tortured repeatedly. She woke up the next day feeling sore all over.
It was only half past four, it was pitch black outside, and there was no light in the room. She nestled in the man's arms, listening to his gentle breathing, and her heart felt particularly at peace.
Every time she moved, she felt a rising pain. Seeing the man sleeping so soundly, she felt a little unbalanced. She slid her small hand down along the scar on his waist, grasped it, and then deliberately squeezed it hard.
"..." Chu Dai narrowed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, and his throat felt dry, as if there was a fire in it.
Without hesitation, he lifted the woman in his arms, leaned over and kissed her soft, sweet lips, which eased his mood a little.
Gu Qingqing felt burned by the man's scorching heat, so she quickly let go, not daring to tease him anymore. She gasped and backed away from his arms, rolling towards the wall.
The man picked her up and held her in his arms, unable to move.
He rested his chin on her head to prevent her from escaping, and his arms were around her waist. The man's voice still carried the laziness of just waking up: "Wife, it's hard."
"..." Gu Qingqing swallowed hard: "My waist hurts. You were too strong last night."
The man chuckled, his eyes and eyebrows showing a playful and naughty look, and rubbed her waist: "Does your hand hurt?"
There is nothing to love in my life.
When she was teaching that day, she felt sore in her waist and weak in her legs, and she kept cursing a certain man in her heart. But she had to teach the children with a smile on her face. Listening to their loud reading voices, her depression was relieved a little.
At noon, when I returned home, I was surprised to see the man there too.
Gu Qingqing walked straight past him without looking around, went to the kitchen to get some water for washing her face in the morning and went to water the backyard.
The man raised his eyebrows, was silent for a moment, and followed her at a leisurely pace without saying a word.
The couple went to the backyard one after the other. Gu Qingqing was bending over to water the ground. The seeds had not sprouted yet, and she was worried, wondering if she could finally eat the peppers she had grown.
There is enough seafood here, but the taste is too bland. It is either steamed, braised or boiled. Chu Dai is from Nanyang and grew up by the sea, so he is used to the food. But Gu Qingqing felt that the food had no taste after eating it for a few days.
She didn't tell the man about this. Anyway, if the pepper seedlings could grow, she would start cooking for herself. Later, she could ask the supply ship to bring some meat to stir-fry peppers or seafood.
If you can’t grow any bigger, just continue to eat in the cafeteria. I don’t have time to cook now.
The man leaned against the white fence and looked at her. When he saw the woman bending over, his hands were consciously rubbing her waist. He finally understood why his wife ignored him.
Last night was too harsh.
He raised his head slightly and sighed.
This person likes to add fuel to the fire, but his body can't keep up.
He also endured it very hard and didn't dare to use too much force.
The water in Gu Qingqing's basin soaked all the small holes. Then she straightened up and glared at the man next to her: "What are you still standing there for? Aren't you going to the cafeteria to eat?"
The man's expression relaxed and he followed.
The days on the island passed quickly. Before she knew it, more than a month had passed. Gu Qingqing had become accustomed to this kind of life where she would go to class at 8 a.m., finish class at 12 p.m., have lunch, and then go to class again at 2 a.m. and finish class at 4 p.m.
The cabbage seedlings in the backyard have also sprouted out, and the pepper seedlings are growing particularly vigorously. She teaches her children to read every day and then goes home to loosen the soil and weed. Her fulfilling life has diluted her homesickness.
The baby in Xu Nian's belly is already four months old. Zhao Ze is even more careful. He wraps the tables and bed curtains at home with old newspapers and rags for fear that she might accidentally bump into them.
Xu Nian has been very sleepy recently. Gu Qingqing is only free at noon and in the evening. When I went to see her, she was sleeping three out of five times.
However, Gu Qingqing made a lot of new friends, and another teacher, Bai Tao, was one of them. She had a very good relationship with several other military wives. These military wives were very skillful, and some of them could even wrap rubber bands by themselves in various ways.
There were also those who sewed shoe soles and knitted sweaters. Gu Qingqing praised them with her sweet words. These military wives appreciated her contribution because their children at home were becoming more and more well-behaved, so they taught her everything they knew.
That day, the man came home with his lunch box in the evening. As soon as he entered the bedroom, he saw her sewing shoe soles. The crochet in her hand moved back and forth so skillfully that he was stunned.
Putting down the lunch box in his hand, he poured a glass of water and asked, "This is a good skill. Why didn't I know that my wife has such a skill?"
"I just learned it." Gu Qingqing proudly waved the thousand-layer sole in her hand at him, "Not bad, right?! Those cloth shoes that my mother made for me are all worn out, so I thought of making a few pairs for you. What on earth do you do every day? You wear out your shoes so much."
After that, without waiting for the man to answer, she said to herself: "Forget it, forget it, I won't ask about these things, just do what you should do with peace of mind. Don't worry, I will be your most stable rear."
Chu Dai paused for a moment while holding the enamel cup. He put the cup down, bent down and kissed her: "Why is my wife so nice? Why don't we have a baby in advance?"
Gu Qingqing leaned on his waist and asked softly, "Didn't you say that we should wait until a teacher is sent over and the pressure is not so great?"
At this point, her eyes lit up: "Did the higher-ups send a teacher here?"
"Yeah." The man rubbed her hairy little head and said, "Instructor Jiang sent a telegram requesting the superiors to send scientific researchers to explore whether there are other underground water sources on the island. During the period when the scientific researchers are on the island, they can teach, and more people will be sent later."
There were 70 or 80 children on the island who were old enough to go to school, and if you add the ones that needed to be fed, there were more than 100. The food on the island was good, and since it was a permanent place, many warriors wanted to have two more children. After all, there were schools, and the children's education was guaranteed.
After getting to know Zhang Ta for a while, I found that although this kid was naughty, he was smart and clever, and was a good candidate for joining the army.
Chu Dai was also a little tempted. It would be nice to have a child.
He is not afraid of hardship.
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