Chapter 219 Husband, turn off the lights.

Jiang Rou selected three songs in total, namely "I Love Beijing Tiananmen", "Singing the Motherland" and "Inheriting the Glorious Revolutionary Tradition".

These three songs embody the patriotism and revolutionary spirit of the 1970s and are also the most popular songs.

From the lyrical "I Love Beijing's Tiananmen Square", to the passionate "Singing the Motherland", to the impassioned "Inheriting the Glorious Revolutionary Tradition".

It is just a progression of emotions, rushing to a climax at the end.

Especially the last song, "Inheriting the Glorious Tradition of the Revolution", is a pure military song that the soldiers must like to listen to.

Jiang Rou couldn't compose music, so she just memorized the lyrics.

You don't have to sing all three songs. Just use transitions to connect them together at the appropriate parts.

After another series of rustling sounds.

Jiang Rou finally finished writing the last lyric.

She shook her long hair and escaped from Zhou Chongshan's hands.

Zhou Chongshan's broad palm suddenly felt empty.

But in front of him, there was a moist, fair, and pretty face, and a sweet smile rushed into his eyes.

"Will you come to see my performance at the arts evening?"

Jiang Rou opened her big watery eyes, which were shining brightly.

Zhou Chongshan's throat suddenly felt dry.

He swallowed hard and said hoarsely, "I will definitely come."

The corners of Jiang Rou's mouth suddenly curled up high.

She smiled even more happily.

But she asked immediately afterwards.

"What about Captain He? The minesweeping operation has recently ended. Is Captain He not so busy? Will he still be on duty on the evening of May 4th? Can we come and watch the performance together?"

Zhou Chongshan's distracted emotions suddenly seemed to be blocked by something.

Feeling depressed and irritable.

Still very sour.

It’s just as sour as the Sanhua plums that Jiang Rou brought back today.

Among the four members of their family, only Zhou Xiaohua was the most greedy. He kept eating with his mouth drooling.

Zhou Chongshan frowned deeply.

Jiang Rou saw the sour smell emanating from Hun's body.

"Hubby, what are you thinking about~"

She spoke in a coquettish tone.

Then move closer gently.

She kissed Zhou Chongshan on his thin lips.

The soft lips touched, emitting a sweet scent.

Jiang Rou explained.

"I'm not just singing on stage alone, I'm also bringing Qingqian with me. Going on stage to perform is such a big deal, and you've come to see me. It would be bad if Captain He didn't come to see Qingqian. So - honey, this mission is handed over to you, remember to bring Captain He along."

Zhou Chongshan listened to Jiang Rou's words and it seemed that they were right, but also that something was wrong.

In particular, she noticed the cunning light flickering in Jiang Rou's eyes.

His daughter-in-law must be hiding something.

Jiang Rou's arrangement also came to an end at this time.

Why did she have to be with Song Qingqian? Why did she answer Zhou Xiaochuan like that... It was all for the sake of supporting the couple!

These two people who are not good at talking and can't fall in love have made Jiang Rou, a CP fan, very anxious.

She hadn't eaten sweets for a long time, but instead she ate a lot of bitter ones from Lin Yulan.

It's time to change the taste.

On the day of the cultural performance, we not only performed on stage, but also watched a movie afterwards.

Watch a movie!

That rounds up to a date. (Although there are a few more light bulbs.)

With Song Qingqian's proud personality, she would definitely not tell He Donglai.

She still needs a helping hand!

As a CP fan, she is trying hard to create opportunities, but she is really worried sick.

After that, it depends on whether Song Qingqian and He Donglai work hard enough!

Zhou Chongshan was not so easily fooled this time. He kept frowning and his thin lips moved slightly, as if he had something to say.

Jiang Rou didn't want to explain anymore.

The best way to comfort a jealous man is never with words.

She stood up from the chair and threw herself into Zhou Chongshan's arms.

Zhou Chongshan's thoughts were interrupted and he quickly reached out to catch it.

Hold in your arms.

Her legs were around his waist and her arms were around his neck.

Kissed him a few times on the face.

She blushed slightly, "Honey, turn off the lights."

Shy.

Everything is implied.

The warm yellow light was turned off with a click.

It really opens on hot nights.

Soft words would occasionally ring out amidst the rapid breathing.

"Honey, you have to give me a bath later... It's sticky and uncomfortable..."

The weather is getting hotter and I'm sweating more, Jiang Rou is being picky.

"Honey, is the store closed? The kids are not home yet."

She didn't want to be caught by Zhou Xiaohua again, that would be really embarrassing.

"husband……"

"Wife, you talk too much."

Zhou Chongshan complained in a low voice, then he calmed down.

Jiang Rou couldn't believe that there would actually be a day when she would be complained by an old man. Where was the promised wood? Could it be that the iron tree was about to bloom?

Next second.

A suffocating heat wave hit.

Jiang Rou no longer had time to think about these things.

A moment of indulgence.

After Jiang Rou had finished cleaning herself up, it was already the second half of the night. The night was getting a little cooler and the temperature had dropped.

She could finally lie comfortably on Zhou Chongshan, touching her eight abdominal muscles to make up for her tiredness.

Zhou Chongshan still has one thing in mind.

"Wife, have you been to Captain Liang's house several times in the past few days?"

"Well, I'm going to see Sister Yulan. I have something to tell you."

"What is it?"

Jiang Rou was a little sleepy and confused, but she still remembered the appointment with Lin Yulan.

"I can't tell you about Xiaochuan's schooling, the performance, and other things. I promised Sister Yulan to keep it a secret."

"You can't even tell me?"

"Well, I can't tell you. This is a secret between us women. Don't ask around."

"Really can't tell?"

Jiang Rou listened to Zhou Chongshan's persistent talk, which was not in line with his rough man's temperament at all. It was obvious that he had other intentions.

As she listened and felt the man's hands touching her body, she finally realized something.

Jiang Rou raised her sore arm, poked Zhou Chongshan's hard chest, and warned him.

"Don't be so mean! I've said I can't say it, so I can't say it! I don't have the energy to do it again, don't push it any further, I have things to do tomorrow."

Zhou Chongshan smiled silently with his thin lips raised in the darkness.

He lowered his head and kissed Jiang Rou's angry lips.

"Okay, I won't bother you any more. Good night, my wife."

"Well, good night."

One night, everything finally calmed down.

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Jiang Rou: Where is the rough guy you said he would be? How come he has so many tricks? I can hardly guard against him!