Chapter 68



Chapter 68

Jingxian thought something happened to the child.

When I ran out, I was in a panic.

When she ran out of the house and saw the man standing at the door, tears fell without struggle.

She quickly turned her back, wiped away her tears, and turned around to meet a pair of deep eyes.

I haven't seen her for a month. She has grown taller.

He is thinner than before he left.

But now, she had his eyes.

Shang Nanchen rubbed his sons' heads and said, "Okay, go play first, and remember to come home for dinner later. Don't climb trees again, okay? If you fall down and break your arms or legs, you'll have to lie on the kang for half a year."

"I know!"

Several children were particularly excited.

Life is different when dad is at home and when he is not. The kids took a few apricots from their hands and ran away happily.

When the yard became quiet, he walked towards her.

"I'm back." His eyes were fiery, as if they wanted to suck people in.

Jing Xian looked at him, her eyes dodging involuntarily, and asked in a low voice: "Have you eaten? I'll make you something to eat, if you want to eat..."

He bent down, picked her up and walked into the house. He walked into the west room, locked the door, put her on the kang and kissed her.

"I want to eat you."

A deep voice echoed in my ears, and it could hardly conceal its urgency.

He held her and nibbled her, softly and passionately, from her eyes to her ears. His hot breath sprayed on her cheeks, causing her heart to tremble slightly.

"It's still daytime."

She said this, but she couldn't bear to push him away.

They hadn't seen each other for more than a month. He missed her and she missed him too.

"I won't do anything, just hug you." He panted and said it, but he didn't just hug you.

Jing Xian's eyes were dazed by his kiss and she hummed coquettishly. She looked different from usual, like a blooming flower waiting to be picked.

Shang Nanchen had never seen such a battle before.

It's like a drop of water falling into a frying pan and exploding instantly.

His eyes were deep and filled with intense emotions, and he reached his hand under her clothes.

The rough big hands held the delicate skin on her waist. Jing Xian subconsciously grabbed his collar. Shivers covered her whole body and swept over her, almost drowning her.

Suddenly, children's voices were heard in the yard.

Jing Xian suddenly woke up and pushed him out in panic.

She was so afraid of being caught by the children that she accidentally used a little too much force.

Shang Nanchen was caught off guard and fell to the ground, looking at her in confusion. Jing Xian was startled and blamed herself for not controlling the strength and almost hurting her.

He hurriedly got up from the kang and tried to pull him up.

As a result, her legs became weak and she fell to her knees as soon as her feet touched the ground.

Shang Nanchen rushed over flexibly, held the person in his arms, and chuckled softly: "Weren't you very strong just now? Why can't you stand steadily now?"

"Isn't it your fault?"

Jingxian has never been like this before.

This does not apply to cases of overdraft of supernatural powers.

Shang Nanchen picked her up and they both sat on the kang, and he didn't let go.

Jing Xian felt quite embarrassed.

"Let go quickly, what will we do if the children come in and see it?"

"There are a lot of children outside, they definitely can't get in. They just came in to get a rolling hoop and left." His son is not such a tactless child.

The last sentence in his heart may not be known to Jing Xian. If Jing Xian knew, she would definitely call him shameless.

Although she never scolded.

Shang Nanchen looked very serious, but his hands kept making small movements.

Seeing that Jing Xian didn't stop him, he became more and more aggressive, sometimes coming over to kiss her ears, sometimes nibbling her neck.

"Shang Nanchen."

Her soft voice has no killing power, but can make people excited.

"Call again."

"Captain of the Merchants, you are

Can you control yourself for a moment?" Jing Xian kicked him, but the force was not strong enough, as if she was just joking.

Shang Nanchen grabbed her ankle and pulled her back again.

Then just lie down.

He held her waist and forced her to lie on the kang with him.

This time, he really did nothing.

"Don't move, let me see if you are injured." Jing Xian struggled to sit up and wanted to check his wounds.

Shang Nanchen quickly held her hand and said, "Nothing hurt."

"real?"

She doesn't believe it.

Although there was no smell of blood, it was clear from his actions that he was definitely injured.

She straightened her face, and her serious look was quite intimidating.

"Show me now."

Shang Nanchen knew what she was going to say next, even though she didn't say it. It must be, "If you don't show it to me, I'll get angry!"

"Let's make a deal." Shang Nanchen held her hand and said with a smile, "Then let's not get angry after seeing this, okay?"

"Oh."

Jing Xian sneered.

She just knew it!!!

When Jing Xian was angry, she didn't say anything. She reached out to unbutton his clothes and pulled him up.

Then he looked at him coldly.

Let him take it off himself.

Shang Nanchen had no choice but to let her watch.

The moment he took off his shirt, I saw the wound on his back.

Jing Xian's eyes became hot and her fingertips trembled. After a long while, she suddenly turned around and got down to the ground.

As soon as she turned around, she was hugged by him.

"Don't cry, it's okay, everything is fine! Besides, how can a man not get hurt? And I'm a soldier. If I don't get hurt now, I'll lose my life on the battlefield in the future."

It would be better for Shang Nanchen not to coax people.

Jing Xian felt even sadder after he finished speaking.

She lowered her head, pursed her lips, suppressed the pain in her heart, and said cruelly: "Shang Nanchen, if you really die, I will not take care of your children. I will remarry as soon as possible!"

"Okay, I won't die."

Shang Nanchen would never be willing to let his wife remarry.

He knew very well in his heart that she didn't like him at first, but liked his identity.

Because he could take her away from Sheng City and separate her from that family.

In fact, he fell in love with her at first sight.

But his face is not that big and his conscience is not that black.

If you really like someone, you shouldn't let her live under other people's rumors.

Being a stepmother is not easy, and he didn't want her to suffer.

He thought that she was too delicate and weak to be a wife, but it was all bullshit. If he hadn't persuaded himself over and over again, how could he have the heart to reject her?

The thought that such a sweet and soft little girl would miss him because of his stubborn ideas.

His heart felt as if it had been hit hard by a punch.

After she got married, she took good care of the home.

But she didn't have him in her heart.

Even though everything she did was for herself, even though the abilities she showed everywhere told him that she could live a better life, he could still see her anxiety and restlessness.

It was as if the world was so big but she had no home.

That feeling is really heartbreaking.

He wanted to give her a home.

"Jingxian, do you really not want children?" Shang Nanchen didn't want her to suffer because of the four children at home.

"In no mood."

Jing Xian refused without even thinking about it.

"Why?" Shang Nanchen frowned, "If you feel you can't take care of it yourself, we can find someone to help take care of it."

Jing Xian turned around angrily and bit him on the mouth: "Shut up!"

Shang Nanchen took advantage of the situation and bit the back of her head, roughly and fiercely, as if it was a punishment.

He didn't let her go until she couldn't breathe.

"Tell me, why don't you want to have a baby?" Does she still not like him?

When Shang Nanchen thought about her divorcing him and being with someone else, he wanted to punish her over and over again to let her know how much he loved her.

"I'm still young."

She was only nineteen.

The book I read about the end of the world said that girls should be at least 20 years old to have children, and having children too early is bad for the body.

She was a little surprised: "Didn't you promise me not to have children for the time being? What's wrong with you today?"

"My allowance has increased, so I can afford to raise three more children." Shang Nanchen took out two hundred yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into Jing Xian's hand, "This is this month's allowance."

When Jing Xian saw the two hundred yuan, she was stunned.

"Why so many?"

It’s equal to half a month’s salary for both of them combined.

Shang Nanchen said: "It is a military secret and cannot be disclosed."

It must be dangerous!

Jing Xian didn't ask this question. She was very sensible and would never ask questions that she shouldn't.

"We have enough money at home. I make 120 yuan a month now. You don't have to work so hard anymore. Nothing is more important than life." Jing Xian went downstairs to get the medicine box and took out a white porcelain bottle from it. The porcelain bottle was used to hold vanishing cream.

A few days ago, when she was making a whitening cream for Song Ning to apply on her face, she remembered that Shang Nanchen had many scars on his body, so she thought of making some scar removal cream.

The process of applying scar removal cream is very complicated.

It took her a long time to finish it that weekend.

She used up the vanishing cream, washed it, dried it, and waited for the scar cream to be ready before putting it in.

"What is this?" Shang Nanchen looked at the white bottle in her hand and raised his eyebrows, "The masters don't use this stuff."

"Scar removal cream."

As soon as Jing Xian said this, Shang Nanchen fell silent.

He thought the wounds on the elders' bodies were military medals, but they would scare her.

It's better to just let her wipe it obediently.

"Don't think that I gave you scar removal cream because your scars are ugly." Jing Xian said.

Shang Nanchen: "Isn't it?"

"Of course not." Jing Xian rolled her eyes at him. "Don't you feel uncomfortable when it's cloudy or rainy?"

Uncomfortable.

But I can't say it.

I'm used to it.

Just bear with it and it will pass.

Besides, the old masters are all tough, so this little pain is not painful at all.

Jing Xian knew even without him saying anything.

She is a doctor.

After applying the scar removal cream, Jing Xian looked at the clothes on him and didn't let him put them on immediately: "Wait a minute."

She took a cotton shirt and asked him to wear it inside.

Then she handed him the navy blue Dacron jacket and said, "Wear this at home."

"You made this for me?"

Shang Nanchen took the clothes in his hand, with a smile on his face. He deliberately came over to kiss Jingxian, but was pushed away by Jingxian.

"Just wear it when I tell you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Jing Xian said as she went to the ground. "I'll make you some noodles."

Jing Xian went to the outer room and planned to make him some noodles first. When she saw the salty smell, she remembered that she was salting a pig's head and offal in the cold stove outside.

"!!!"

She had almost forgotten about it.

Jing Xian hurried outside to see that there was a piece of wood stuffed inside. She knew without asking that it was the firewood that Damao added.

Damao is really a very stable child.

Jing Xian picked a persimmon and planned to make brine for him. She also picked a cucumber, washed it, brought it into the house, and handed it to Shang Nanchen.

"Is this our cucumber?" Shang Nanchen asked in surprise.

"Well, our persimmons and cucumbers are earlier than others. It may be because I planted the seedlings in advance, and I also used plastic to cover them in the early stage. I didn't pull them down until the weather got warmer, so they grew faster."

In order to allow the children to eat persimmons and vegetables as soon as possible, she asked Song Ning to use his connections to buy the plastic.

I guess there are very few people who love eating as much as she does.

"Good."

Outhouse

The thick door curtains were removed.

Shang Nanchen held a cucumber in his hand and leaned against the door frame of the outer room, looking at the lively courtyard and the woman who cooked for him. This was a life he would never have dared to imagine when he was on the battlefield.

"Come and eat quickly."

Jing Xian rinsed the noodles with cold water, making them cooler and slightly warm, just right for eating now.

Add tomato, egg and salt, and pour two spoonfuls of fried sauce on the noodles.

"The fried sauce was made this morning, you can eat it together."

"Is this okay?"

Shang Nanchen sat on a bench and started eating in the yard.

The noodles made from a mixture of cornmeal and white flour are very chewy and delicious.

Not too cold, not too hot, just right.

Shang Nanchen finished two large bowls in a short while.

"Are you full? If not, just make do with it. Dinner will be here soon. If you don't eat, you won't be able to sleep in the middle of the night because you're hungry. You'll suffer."

Jing Xian cut the brine-cooked pig's head into pieces with a knife and placed them in a bowl.

She picked a lot of persimmons and cucumbers, and said as she picked, "When our Tiedan comes back later, he will definitely feel very uncomfortable."

Shang Nanchen followed her with a basket in his hand. Hearing this, he asked, "Why is he upset?"

"These persimmons are his treasures. He counts them every day. He feels bad when he eats one."

“He may not have eaten it before.”

Shang Nanchen hadn't thought about what his sons looked like more than half a year ago for a long time.

He didn't say anything, but Jing Xian knew what he was thinking.

"Those people have been punished." Jing Xian suddenly remembered that a letter came a few days ago, with Shang Nanchen's name on it. She didn't move it, so she said to Shang Nanchen, "By the way, there was a letter from you a few days ago, it's in the cabinet. The letter on top is it. I didn't move it, you can open it and have a look yourself."

Shang Nanchen was not in a hurry to read the letter: "Just read it, I don't have any secrets."

"What if your ex-wife wrote it to you?" Jing Xian joked with a smile.

Shang Nanchen touched his nose: "That's no secret."

"Okay, go get the bikes, and I'll take these things to Song Ning and Xu Ning. They're going back to the city tonight. You can't buy cucumbers and persimmons outside. Their family really likes halved vegetables, so I'll make some and bring them over."

Jing Xian talked about these little things with Shang Nanchen.

Shang Nanchen said: "You can make the decision about family matters."

"I'm letting you know. Song Ning got us so many defective fabrics, we should at least thank him. Even if they are defective fabrics, ordinary people can't get them." Although Jing Xian gave money, favors cannot be settled with money.

"As you say."

Shang Nanchen saw the brand new Phoenix bicycle and asked in surprise: "When did you buy this?"

Jing Xian said calmly, "Some time ago, someone came to my hometown. I bought it when I sent him away."

Shang Nanchen immediately turned around and asked with concern: "Are your parents here?"

"What are you thinking about? It's not them. If it were them, do you think our family would be so peaceful?" Jing Xian urged him to go out quickly.

Shang Nanchen said seriously: "If your parents come, don't hide it from me."

Jing Xian looked at him, a smile slowly appearing in her eyes.

Is he afraid that she will suffer a loss?


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