At night, Lu Yan coaxed the two little guys back to the room. Qin Rou changed into pajamas and covered herself with a thin blanket, rolling out like a thin pancake.

The first time is new, the second time is familiar. This time the pancake very consciously rolled itself up first.

Maybe it was because of yesterday, Qin Rou was not nervous today. No, she was still very nervous. She

was very nervous.

The sound of Lu Yan pushing the door open was like the rustling gas before a bomb exploded. Qin Rou wanted to pull a pillow to cover her face.

They were already husband and wife, and there should be such a day.

"...Wife?"

Qin Rou was pinned down by someone before she could even raise her head and open her eyes. When she looked up, she saw a handsome and dignified face. He was smiling, with his sword-like eyebrows slanting. Looking closely at his high nose, she could see a small mole on it, which was indescribably sexy.

He had just brushed his teeth, and his lips were moist, with a minty scent. Qin Rou was tightly held in his arms, and she felt like the Monkey King who was crushed by the Five Finger Mountain.

No, the Monkey King had overestimated herself. She was probably a Jade Rabbit Spirit.

Or a Rat Spirit.

Qin Rou really wanted to dig a hole and run away.

There was no way to escape. Qin Rou tried to turn her head away and not look at him. She arched her body upward like a caterpillar and escaped from the encirclement.

Lu Yan pulled her waist, and the poor fox spirit was surrounded by him again. The pair of charming little fox eyes in the daytime were very timid at this moment. She didn't dare to look at him. She lowered her eyes and trembled her eyelashes pitifully.

His action was like a cat catching a mouse, pressing its paw on the mouse's back, pretending to lift its paw casually, and when the mouse thought she had a chance to escape, he held her down with another paw and pulled her back.

Lu Yan originally thought that he would be very impatient. Coming from the military camp, who doesn't know the twists and turns between men and women? He used to be irritable and impatient, but when he faced her, he was like an extremely patient hunter.

Ready to go.

"Don't be afraid, wife, I will be gentle."

- Liar!

Do you know what it feels like when a typhoon passes?

Qin Rou felt that she had encountered a typhoon. It was not the calm sea when they took a ship from Guangzhou to cross the strait, but the huge waves. The waves raised by the typhoon seemed to be able to swallow everything.

Everything was washed away.

The next day, Qin Rou opened her eyes. Her eyes were red and swollen, and the dried tears were stained on her eyelashes. When she opened her eyes, her eyelids felt a stinging pain, and then tears came out of her eyes again.

She wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, and immediately regretted it.

Why did she feed him oysters, and feed him for two days in a row? I don’t know if it was because of what she ate last night, or if he was always like this...

It was more tiring than watching a movie. I cried so hard. I cried so hard when I first saw him, and it was the same last night.

What scared Qin Rou even more was that the more she cried, the more excited the dog became.

"Awake?"

Lu Yan, who woke up early in the morning, did not go anywhere. He just stayed outside to watch over his wife. He would come in from time to time to take a look. When he saw that she was still asleep, he repeatedly warned his two nephews to keep quiet.

"Don't disturb your uncle and aunt."

Qin Rou said she wanted to eat dumplings in the morning, and Lu Yan immediately went to cook dumplings for her.

Lu Yan, who was satisfied, was in a particularly good mood at this moment. He whistled briskly while doing things. The little fat boy followed behind him happily, wanting to whistle along, but only whistled a "tsk, tsk, tsk" sound.

When he arrived at the door of the room, he drove away the two little guys who ruined the mood, and Lu Yan went into the room alone with the dumplings.

As soon as he entered, he found Qin Rou still sitting stupidly on the bed.

"Are you feeling unwell?" He put the dumpling on the bedside table, reached out to hold Qin Rou's hand, and gently held her in his arms.

This posture made Qin Rou feel a little dangerous, and her waist was still sore.

"Stop making trouble, I'm hungry." As soon as Qin Rou spoke, she found that her voice was very nasal.

It was vague, and there was a hint of coquettishness.

This voice scared her. Was she acting coquettishly with Lu Yan?

"Okay, okay, I won't make trouble." Lu Yan let her go and brought the dumpling to her.

Qin Rou ate a dumpling, and suddenly she found that all the sheets on the bed had been changed, and there were two thick quilts underneath. Qin Rou blushed, remembering that she said the bed board was too soft last night, and he directly picked her up...

Qin Rou didn't want to recall what happened afterwards.

Anyway, now it was covered with a thick quilt, and it was indeed a lot softer.

Qin Rou coughed, and she also found out something very important. Not only were the sheets on the bed changed, but her clothes were also changed. After all, she was so tired that she was unconscious when she fell asleep last night. It goes without saying who changed her clothes in the end.

Not only were the clothes changed, but they were probably also washed.

When she found that the three clothes from last night had been dried on the terrace on the second floor, it was really a social death scene.

Qin Rou really wanted to say, Master Lu, you don’t have to be so considerate.

After feeding the chickens and watering the small seeds planted at home, Lu Yan kneaded big steamed buns for her at noon. Qin Rou could only eat the buns obediently. She had no strength to resist. Comrade Xiao Lu could only make steamed buns and dumplings besides steaming.

Qin Rou and Lu Yan cleaned the house together.

Qiongzhou Island’s clothes dried very quickly. Qin Rou took the initiative to go to the second-floor terrace to collect the clothes. In addition to her and the children’s clothes, there were also men’s clothes.

It was incredible.

She really felt like a wife at this moment.

Qin Rou, who realized this, was at a loss, and a little worried... How often do couples do that kind of thing? How many times a month? How many times a week?

Unfortunately, she doesn't have a cell phone to check Zhihu and learn about the specific experiences of couples.

Too much will overwhelm her, and too little frequency won't work either. Since they are living together, it's best to choose a moderate frequency.

What is a moderate frequency? Half a month, or one third?

Qin Rou was thinking while hanging the collected clothes in the closet. Although there was no washing machine here, it was still easy to wash clothes. They were all light summer clothes that needed to be changed every day and were easy to wash. There was cheap coconut oil here, so she could try making coconut oil handmade soap...

two or three times a week.

Qin Rou thought that she should discuss this with him and schedule a fixed date.

But how could she say such a thing.

"I'm going to rejoin the team tomorrow, and I'll be back on Monday, Wednesday and Saturday."

"Ah?!"

It turned out that the organization had already scheduled a date for her.

Only then did Qin Rou realize that Lu Yan couldn't go back to the military compound every night. He had to stay on the ship for training at other times, and could only come back two or three times a week. If he was on a long sea mission, he would have a few days of rest.

——We will be separated tomorrow.

Tomorrow is Monday. He just went there and probably can't leave, so he has to wait until Wednesday, which means that she won't be able to see anyone for two days. She has to take care of the two children at home alone.

"There is a kindergarten next to the base. I have already contacted it and will send the children there tomorrow."

Well, now that the children have been arranged to go, she is the only

one left. "Why do you look like you are about to cry?"

"You are seeing wrong." Qin Rou tried to force a smile. She didn't know how to describe her mood at this moment.

"Can't bear to leave me?"

"No." "

But I can't bear to leave you." Lu Yan hugged Qin Rou into his arms and finally understood why those who have families put on a stepmother face every time they go back home after vacation. He also couldn't bear to leave his wife. He just wanted to hug his wife at home.

Qin Rou buried her face in his chest, trying to hold back her tears. It was so embarrassing. Why was her tear point so low? She could cry after only being apart for two or three days.

——She was most afraid of the loneliness after the hustle and bustle.

She had lived alone for so many years and had long been accustomed to being alone. But after just a few days, she was not used to it. As long as she thought about cooking and eating alone and sleeping alone at night, she felt as if she was surrounded by an indescribable loneliness.

She had just planned to decorate the yard with Lu Yan, build a chicken coop for the chickens, build a vegetable garden, pave the road from the yard gate to the front door with stone slabs, build a flower stand, go to the beach to watch the sunrise in the morning, go to the beach with a small bucket to pick conches in the evening, and bring their newly bought camera to take some photos of the beach...

Now everything has to be postponed.

Lu Yan bent down and kissed the corner of her eyes, licking her tears. He had wanted to do this when she cried.

His wife really likes him! She

cried like this every two or three days.

Having such a coquettish daughter-in-law is really a sweet trouble.

Qin Rou looked at him with tears in her eyes, thinking that she was really stupid at the time. The man in front of her was really not a good candidate for a partner.

He belonged to the sea.

He licked her tears and didn't think it was too salty. That's right, he must have drunk too much sea water!!!

Lu Yan coaxed her softly for a long time. If someone who knew him before saw him like this, it would be hard to believe that he could be so gentle.

I'm afraid he himself would find it hard to believe.

"I'll bring a friend back for dinner in a few days."

"He really wants to come to our house to listen to the radio."

Qin Rou: "......?"