During the time that Shumei was away, Qianqian took care of Boyi and his son on her behalf.
She came every day to bring them meals, wash clothes and clean the house.
Boyi's new shop was only three doors away from Qianqian's barber shop, so the round trip took only half a minute. This was also because Qianqian had the opportunity to balance taking care of her own shop while taking care of Boyi and his son.
Boyi was still waiting for Shumei as usual, hoping that she would come back soon and give her a wedding that was too late.
Fu Jun tried to persuade Boyi for a while, but found that Boyi was as stubborn as a rock and could not be moved by any water. He could only give up the idea of becoming a matchmaker.
Thinking that Zhang Xiaoqin was still waiting for him, he took two sips of tea and left in a hurry.
Seeing him come back, Zhang Xiaoqin asked with concern: "How are you? Did you say it hurt?"
Fu Jun shook his head helplessly. "It doesn't make sense. He's a stubborn person who insists on waiting for Kang Shumei to come back. Even if he waits until he's seventy or eighty, he won't complain or regret it. How come I didn't realize before that Tang Boyi is so stubborn?"
Zhang Xiaoqin smiled and said, "That's normal! Just like I never realized you were so vulgar before?"
When Fu Jun heard this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The two wandered around the town for a while before heading back to the village.
Zhang Xiaoqin sat on the back seat of the bicycle and hugged Fu Jun's waist tightly.
"Xiaoqin, can you sleep at my house tonight?"
Fu Jun rested for a day and a night, and his strength was almost recovered. He began to daydream again.
"Are you sure your mother and the others won't come back suddenly?"
"Don't worry, I definitely won't."
"Okay, I'll sleep at your house." Zhang Xiaoqin agreed happily.
She had nothing to be afraid of. She had only heard of cows being worked to death, but had never heard of land being ruined by plowing.
But when they were almost reaching the village, three familiar figures shattered their beautiful dreams.
Zhang Xiaoqin pointed to Fu's mother, Fu's father, and Fu Jun's wife who were walking slowly not far away.
"Fu Jun, look, those in front seem to be your mother and her friends." Zhang Xiaoqin has good eyesight and discovered them before Fu Jun.
When Fu Jun heard this, he quickly stopped pedaling and jumped off the bicycle. He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully ahead.
Even though the sun had already set, he could still recognize the silhouettes of his parents. He was certain that they were indeed his parents and that annoying daughter-in-law.
"It's them! How did they get back so quickly? Did they take a rocket?"
He didn't know that his wife, persuaded by her parents, had come back alone. His parents had met her on the way, which was why she came back so quickly.
It is said that it is better to destroy ten temples than to break up a marriage. Her parents are trying their best to persuade them to reconcile.
Fu Jun kicked out the bicycle stand, leaned the bicycle against the side of the road, and looked dejected.
"I really don't want to go back and see her disgusting face." He squatted by the roadside, frowning.
"If you don't want to go back, then don't go back." Zhang Xiaoqin squatted beside him and said considerately.
"If we don't go back, where can we go? You can't sleep in the open air, right?" Fu Jun looked at Zhang Xiaoqin helplessly.
Open air dam?
Fu Jun's words truly inspired Zhang Xiaoqin, and a bold idea emerged. She had done this in the mountains with Wang Changxing before, but unfortunately, Wang Changxing wasn't very capable. If she could do it with Fu Jun, it would definitely be a different experience.
Zhang Xiaoqin grabbed Fu Jun's hand and said, "Let's sleep in the open-air dam. I'll stay with you."
Fu Jun raised his head and looked at Zhang Xiaoqin's malicious smile. He immediately understood what she meant.
The face that was frowning just now suddenly became smiling.
"Okay, let's go now. I know a good place."
Fu Jun said this, and quickly got up, pushed the bicycle, and took Zhang Xiaoqin to a good place.
When passing by a drying dam, Fu Jun stole a sheet that the owner of a window had not yet collected. The two of them supported each other and walked towards a cave.
"Xiaoqin, do you see? We will sleep in this cave tonight."
Zhang Xiaoqin looked into the cave and saw some weeds on the ground, which seemed not too bad.
Zhang Xiaoqin nodded in agreement.
Fu Jun kicked the bicycle's kickstand hard and fixed the bicycle firmly there.
It's not completely dark yet, and I can still see things a few meters away clearly.
"Xiaoqin, do you want to do it?" Fu Jun looked at Zhang Xiaoqin with lustful eyes.
"We just did it three times yesterday afternoon. Aren't you afraid of getting killed?"
"Haha! To die under the peony flowers, even as a ghost I will be romantic. I will die without regrets if I can die under your pomegranate skirt." Fu Jun hugged Zhang Xiaoqin in his arms, and looked at Zhang Xiaoqin lovingly in the faint light.
"You're already old, but you're still trying to imitate the sweet talk of young men. You're not ashamed to say it, but I feel embarrassed just listening to you."
It is obvious that Zhang Xiaoqin is saying one thing and thinking another. If she, Zhang Xiaoqin, knows what shame is, then the sun is rising from the west.
"Then do it?"
Fu Jun asked directly. After so many days of being together, Fu Jun had already regarded Zhang Xiaoqin as his woman, so he didn't beat around the bush when speaking or doing anything.
"If you're not afraid of death, why should I be? Your wife's back, and we might have less time to be alone together. Let's seize this one remaining night! Others won't leave until they're drunk, so let's stay here until we're dead and can't move anymore. Do you dare?"
"If you dare, treat tonight as if it's the end of the world! Do it to your heart's content and enjoy it to the fullest."
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