This was the first time He Tingchuan had ever washed a woman's underwear.
The vest looked tiny, and he was afraid that his rough hands would tear it.
And those floral print shorts, they're not even as big as his palm.
He Tingchuan rubbed his hands haphazardly for a few seconds, his ears turning red, and he didn't forget to check if anyone else was at the laundry sink.
If there were other people around, he certainly wouldn't dare to wash it in front of them.
How could he, the most imposing commander of the artillery regiment, wash his wife's underwear in front of everyone? Didn't he have any pride?
Just then, I heard someone talking.
He Tingchuan was already panicking inside, but his face remained calm. He quickly washed and rinsed the soaped underwear a few times, and stuffed it to the bottom of the washbasin before they approached.
Even so, she was spotted by a sharp-eyed woman who was wearing the same floral underwear as Yun Jin.
The woman's pupils constricted, and she stared in disbelief at the man washing her panties. It turned out to be He Tingchuan, the most popular man in the military compound, the one whom anyone who married would be treated like royalty, the strongest commander of the artillery regiment, Commander He.
She must not have had a good nap to be hallucinating.
How could Commander He, with his cold and aloof demeanor, possibly condescend to work for a man who washes a woman's dirty underwear?
My husband said that as a grown man, how could he wash women's clothes? It's bad luck.
Commander He is much more upright, imposing, and ruthless than any man in his own family. How could he possibly wash his wife's underwear? Even if he were to wash his own clothes, it would be because his wife is incompetent.
How could we let Commander He do the laundry? That's a woman's job!
He Tingchuan was unaware that this was how his other sisters-in-law saw him. He remained expressionless and natural, carefully hiding Yun Jin's panties and underwear. After rinsing the other clothes a few times, he carried the laundry basin back home.
He passed by several women who were curiously eyeing him, and he nodded slightly as a polite greeting.
He's just cold, not impolite.
"Commander He, come and do the laundry? Where's your wife?" How could we let Commander He do the laundry?
"She's taking a nap." Seeing their subtle glances and disdainful looks in front of him, He Tingchuan realized that the women in the compound had quite a few complaints about his wife.
He Tingchuan paused, then said to his sisters-in-law, "She's pregnant and her body is heavy. It's good for her health to rest more. I feel sorry for her and want her to rest a little longer. Do you sisters-in-law think I did the right thing?"
The sisters-in-law: "???"
What an amazing husband!
Why can't we just give them a fresh and dewy one?
I really want to change.
"Commander He really dotes on his wife. It's just a pregnancy. When I was pregnant, I was still working in the fields!"
"Commander He's wife is really lucky. When I was pregnant, I had to wash clothes for seven or eight people in my family every day, and I didn't feel tired at all."
"That's right, I even worked in the fields to earn work points when I was pregnant!"
"They're all from the countryside, and Commander He's wife is really good at handling things."
Their sarcastic and sarcastic remarks about Yun Jin, and the treatment they themselves didn't receive, were actually given to Yun Jin.
She was incredibly lucky to marry Commander He, who is so caring.
Wait a minute, she had a good brother who advised her and forced her into marriage by threatening suicide. She really had a good brother!
That's what all the sisters-in-law thought.
Yun Jin married well, all thanks to her good brother.
He Tingchuan sensed the disdain and contempt in their words, and his face darkened immediately. He said, "That's because you men are incompetent. You don't even feel sorry for your wives who are pregnant and suffering so much. You are human beings, not oxen."
"..." The old oxen and old women were heartbroken.
When they argue with their husbands, they say things like, "I'm your family's workhorse, I'll never die from exhaustion."
Self-deprecation is one thing.
Upon hearing He Tingchuan's words, their expressions were priceless.
His already pale face looked incredibly awkward at that moment.
I was so ashamed and indignant that I wanted to die.
It turned red and then white.
They all blushed, embarrassed.
He Tingchuan admired their wonderful face-changing, and didn't forget to support his own wife: "I will take good care of my own wife, so my sisters-in-law don't need to worry about her."
Having said that, he held the laundry tub as if it were a medal of honor, his steps steady, his back straight, and he looked incredibly proud.
The women were speechless for a while.
One of the older women was so angry she exclaimed, "No way, he...!"
He Tingchuan swaggered through the streets carrying a laundry tub, and bumped into Feng Qianqian, who happened to be returning from the mall. Recognizing He Tingchuan, Feng Qianqian immediately tidied her messy hair, pursed her lips, as if she hadn't been the one humiliated by He Tingchuan that day.
When they met again, Feng Qianqian was overjoyed and didn't care at all that He Tingchuan was still married.
In her heart, Yun Jin was already a living dead person.
Feng Qianqian felt that she looked dignified, elegant, beautiful and proper, so she quickened her pace and caught up with He Tingchuan, who didn't even look at her, and asked in a show of enthusiasm, "Commander He, are you doing laundry?"
He Tingchuan kept walking, as if he hadn't heard her talking to him. He took even bigger steps, so don't think he didn't see her trying to get his attention by striking a pose.
This woman is indecent.
My wife is right, she has character flaws.
He Tingchuan listened to her and stayed far away from her, lest he get entangled with her.
He cannot have any issues with his conduct.
"Congratulations..."
Seeing that he seemed not to have heard her, Feng Qianqian pressed on. Before she could finish speaking, she saw him take a long stride, create some distance, and walk around a residential building without looking back, heading towards his own home.
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