Chapter 51 Sharing the same bed, covered with the same quilt

Five minutes later.

Out of habit as a professional soldier, Zhou Chongshan had already taken a combat shower and was clean from head to toe.

He dried himself casually, turned around and was about to leave the bathroom, his hand already gripping the door handle.

But suddenly.

Zhou Chongshan stopped moving.

There are deep wrinkles between the deep eyebrows.

The husband's code of conduct that he had memorized in his heart suddenly reminded him of what the second commander Zhao Guosheng had said not long ago.

[A husband who doesn't like cleanliness will be kicked out by his wife. ]

Zhou Chongshan didn't think he was unclean, after all, he washed himself from head to toe.

only……

He thought of Jiang Rou's delicate skin and the faint fragrance on her body.

Zhou Chongshan fell into doubt.

The man who was about to push the door and leave turned around and stood under the shower again.

His dark gaze fell on a small piece of soap placed on a wooden shelf nearby.

The soap was light pink, with water droplets hanging from it, wet yet not dry.

It was obvious that Jiang Rou had just used it before.

Once upon a time, a pair of soft little hands took it and rubbed it all over the body.

Zhou Chongshan took a deep breath, suddenly stretched out his hand and picked up the small piece of soap.

In the water room.

There was another continuous burst of splashing water sounds.

This time, the sound of water lasted a little longer.

Not long after.

Zhou Chongshan walked into the room with the coolness of the night and a feeling of icy cold water on his body.

There was no light on in the room.

Only the moonlight coming in from outside the house cast some clear light and shadows.

When Zhou Chongshan was a soldier, marching hundreds of kilometers in the dark was a common occurrence for him.

So even if there was only a little light, he could see it clearly.

On a chair nearby, there were some dried and folded clothes. They were the spare clothes Jiang Rou had prepared for him.

The big bed by the window is actually designed like a kang.

So the bed is very big and is connected to the walls on three sides.

Zhou Xiaochuan and Zhou Xiaohua slept on the side, hugging their small quilts.

Jiang Rou slept on the other side.

Zhou Chongshan could see that her hands were tightly grasping the quilt, as if she was curled up into a ball, even more curled up than Zhou Xiaohua when she was sleeping.

In the dark.

He silently raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Zhou Chongshan didn't rush to go to bed, but first walked to the side of the two children.

He touched Zhou Xiaochuan's forehead and found that his temperature was normal, not feverish.

There is also peace on the little sleeping face.

It was obvious that Jiang Rou had taken good care of him when he was away, and he had recovered from his illness.

After falling asleep, Zhou Xiaohua didn't look as pitiful as she did when she was awake.

She pressed on Zhou Xiaochuan domineeringly, holding her brother's neck with one hand and pressing her brother's belly with one foot, completely occupying Zhou Xiaochuan's arms.

Zhou Chongshan took Zhou Xiaohua's little hands and feet, stuffed them into her own quilt, and tucked the corners of the quilt carefully.

When Zhou Xiaohua turned over while mumbling, he patted her on the back gently.

This taciturn man has been taking care of his children silently.

Jiang Rou lifted a corner of the quilt and stole a glance at Zhou Chongshan, seeing everything clearly.

He is so kind to children who are not his own.

Then he will definitely treat her as his wife in the palm of his hand in the future.

She was lucky to marry such a man.

Jiang Rou's previously panicked heart calmed down unconsciously at this moment.

When Zhou Chongshan turned around again.

The two looked at each other in the darkness.

This time, no one avoided looking at each other, but stared at each other silently.

Zhou Chongshan lay down on the bed and Jiang Rou pulled back the quilt.

The two of them slept in the same bed, covered with a quilt.

When three people were lying on the big bed, there was still a clear line between Jiang Rou and her two children.

But Zhou Chongshan was tall and he just lay in the middle.

Jiang Rou suddenly felt that the bed had become smaller.

The two of them slept together, very close to each other.

Just move your body and you can touch the other person.

Jiang Rou felt a constant flow of heat coming from Zhou Chongshan.

The thin quilt that we had been wearing in early spring had now turned red hot and was a bit scalding.

When her mind was in a mess, she heard Zhou Chongshan's deep and magnetic voice.

"Wife, are you asleep?"

"No."

Jiang Rou spoke softly, and complained in her heart that Zhou Chongshan's question was unnecessary. How could she sleep in such a situation!

It's really as uncomfortable as if my heart is being torn apart.

Zhou Chongshan said again, "Wife, I want to talk to you."

Hearing this, Jiang Rou slightly turned her body, opened her tightly closed eyes, and looked at the man lying beside her.

In the dim light.

Jiang Rou couldn't see clearly, but could vaguely see Zhou Chongshan's profile.

Zhou Chongshan knew Jiang Rou was listening, so he continued speaking silently.

"Wife, I have told you about my situation before. I also understand your situation. No matter what, you are a high school graduate, and I haven't even finished elementary school. I am not worthy of you."

When Jiang Rou heard this, she suddenly became anxious!

What does this old man mean?!

Could it be that at this point, he wants to break off the engagement again? !

So what does he think of the marriage report? !

Then why do you keep calling me daughter-in-law? !

Jiang Rou was angry and annoyed, and felt depressed and uncomfortable in her heart. She was about to sit up from the bed.

but……

"But...wife, we are married. From now on, you are my wife and I am your man. I can't let you live a good life like in the city, but don't worry, I will definitely treat you well. I will not let you be wronged or uncomfortable. I will treat you well for the rest of my life."

Zhou Chongshan's deep voice flows quietly like the moonlight.

The boiling anger in Jiang Rou's heart was gently soothed by this force.

She could tell that every word Zhou Chongshan said came from the bottom of his heart.

A man who adopted the orphans of two of his comrades-in-arms and then decided not to have children of his own.

He is very committed.

As a person born in the 1970s, Zhou Chongshan is still not used to saying "love" or "not love".

It became a sentence "good for you".

This is the oath in Zhou Chongshan’s heart and also his deepest emotion.

At this moment.

Jiang Rou felt the man's seriousness and his strong emotions.

"Okay. I will also be nice to you, Xiaochuan and Xiaohua. We will be a family from now on."

Jiang Rou said in a low voice.

She responded to Zhou Chongshan's feelings and gave the man a hug.

Jiang Rou turned around and leaned her slender body on Zhou Chongshan's chest.

Zhou Chongshan also naturally reached out, grabbed Jiang Rou's waist, and held her in his arms.

Two people sleeping in the same bed for the first time.

Because of the confession from the bottom of their hearts, there was no shyness or barriers between them, and they became closer.

Jiang Rou rubbed Zhou Chongshan's chest.

It's the pectoral muscles!

The muscular soldier's chest muscles are big and broad, giving people a full sense of security.

It’s really extraordinary!