"Most of the people I asked questions to were female educated youth—Wang Qingqing."
"Only when she doesn't know the answer will we both ask her cousin Chen Zhixuan at the same time."
"Or maybe she asked her cousin and then taught me."
There was only one time when Wang Qingqing went to play with her friends in the village, but she couldn't find anyone, so she asked Chen Zhixuan.
But the questions that time were more difficult, and Chen Zhixuan didn't know how to do them at the time. He had to go back and look through his previous notes before he could solve them.
The man's handwriting on the textbook was left by him at that time.
After hesitating for a moment, Wang Cuilan told the man about this.
So that he wouldn't hear any gossip from somewhere and feel unhappy.
Wang Cuilan, who had started over, finally understood that it is better for couples to be honest with each other.
Although Wang Cuilan felt that she was honest enough with Xie Zheng in her previous life.
Xie Zheng has always been the one who is dishonest and keeps everything to himself.
Otherwise, why do people say Xie Zheng is narrow-minded?
After listening to Wang Cuilan's explanation, although Xie Zheng knew that his wife and Chen Zhixuan didn't have much in common, he still felt a little depressed.
I always feel like someone is coveting me.
He buried his head in Wang Cuilan's neck, and his hot breath hit his skin, bringing waves of itchiness.
"I also know the high school questions. If you have any questions, you can ask me."
"You?" Wang Cuilan stepped back and hesitated.
"But you're not usually at home?"
How do I ask questions?
Xie Zheng pushed the man back and said in a serious voice, "You can keep it and ask me when I get back."
Wang Cuilan was speechless, but since the man insisted, she agreed.
Anyway, she doesn't care who she asks questions to, as long as she can understand the problem in the end.
After the matter was settled, Xie Zheng began to get ready to take action.
My hands also started to become restless.
Holding the palm of her hand that was moving upwards from her waist, Wang Cuilan breathed a little quickly, "There's one more thing I want to tell you."
Xie Zheng stopped what he was doing, but his lips kept kissing the woman's round shoulders. His voice was deep, "You talk, I listen."
Wang Cuilan: “…” What can I say if you say this?
He turned around and put his palm on Xie Zheng's head as he was about to lower it. "Wang Weimin wants you to help find out who got the quota for workers, peasants and soldiers in our village."
Xie Zheng smiled when he heard this, and grabbed Wang Cuilan's small hand with his big hand and pressed it on his waist. "Don't ask, I just happen to know about this matter. I will go and tell him myself tomorrow, okay?"
He put his lips close to Wang Cuilan's, their breaths intertwined, very ambiguous.
In the end, no one knew who took the initiative first, but the silence in the room was completely ignited.
The bed creaked and didn't stop until the middle of the night.
I don’t know if it’s because my biological alarm clock is too powerful or if I’ve become accustomed to the intensity of training at night.
At 6:30 in the morning, Wang Cuilan woke up on time.
When I looked to my side, I saw that there was no one on the other half of the bed.
Knowing that Xie Zheng had already woken up, Wang Cuilan sat up and prepared to get dressed.
At this moment, the bedroom door creaked and was pushed open from the outside.
It was Xie Zheng who had returned from training.
Seeing that Wang Cuilan was already awake, he smiled and said jokingly, "Why did you wake up so early today? It seems I didn't work hard enough last night!"
He walked over quickly and pushed Wang Cuilan down on the bed. "It's still early, why don't I make up for it now."
As he was about to kiss her neck, Wang Cuilan held her head with her hand, "No kissing!"
She pushed Xie Zheng who was pressing on her and said disdainfully, "You've just sweated all over, you're so dirty, get up quickly."
Xie Zheng gritted his teeth upon hearing this, pressed the person down and kissed him hard.
He didn't let Wang Cuilan go until her cheeks turned red and her eyes were filled with tears after kissing her.
He said contentedly, "I told you to despise me, but now you have my scent on you, let's see how you can still despise me."
He looked like a typical soldier.
Wang Cuilan looked at him with both anger and amusement, glaring at him: "You don't find it disgusting, I haven't even brushed my teeth or washed my face yet."
Xie Zheng leaned against the cabinet beside the bed with his arms folded, looking at her. Hearing her words, he smiled, "What do you dislike? You are more..."
The rest of the words were cut off under Wang Cuilan's red face and staring eyes.
Xie Zheng smiled and changed the subject, "Just now, when I was jogging in the village, I ran into Wang Weimin and told him about what he asked you to find out."
Wang Cuilan nodded, "Did you notice how he reacted at that time?"
"Probably out of resentment, envy, and jealousy?" Xie Zheng said, "Let alone Wang Weimin, even most people would probably be envious and jealous after hearing about the man from Xishui Village."
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