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Chapter 34 Aci, give me a child.

Wen Ci found a few lunchboxes at home, intending to go to the cafeteria to get food for Huo Jingyuan's subordinates. Xue Li noticed a box of instant noodles on the living room cabinet.

His eyes widened in shock, and he swallowed hard. "Sister-in-law Wen Ci, you actually have so many instant noodles stockpiled at home?!"

As soon as she finished speaking, several young men stared intently at the instant noodles. Seeing their longing looks, Wen Ci tentatively asked:

"How about we have instant noodles for dinner?"

The group looked at Wen Ci and asked in unison, "Is it alright, sister-in-law?"

"What's wrong with this?"

As she spoke, Wen Ci looked at Huo Jingyuan, who nodded slightly and then smiled sweetly: "Then I'll go boil some water, it'll only take a few minutes."

The instant noodle preparation was simple and straightforward. Each pack of instant noodles contained a seasoning. Wen Ci thought that since they were all young men, one pack of noodles wouldn't be enough for them, so he put two packs of noodles in each bowl.

Sprinkle seasonings into the bowl, and once the water boils, pour the hot water over it. Wen Cichao said to the young men sitting in the living room watching TV, "You can take it yourselves. The last bowl is mine."

She wasn't planning on having dinner.

The aroma of instant noodles roused the roundworms from my stomach.
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Huo Jingyuan's subordinates stayed until eight o'clock, when the TV series ended, before noticing Huo's gloomy expression. They quickly prepared to leave.

Xue Li: "Sister-in-law, we're leaving now."

Single soldiers live in dormitories, where lights out is scheduled at fixed times each day. After saying goodbye to Wen Ci, he slipped away faster than a rabbit.

Just as Wen Ci was about to wave, he could only see the backs of a few people.

Once the man left, the house fell silent again. A kerosene lamp was lit in the living room. The man, sitting on the sofa with a cold expression, stirred, and then the room was plunged into darkness.

Huo Jingyuan blew out the kerosene lamp.

"What are you doing?"

In the darkness, Wen Ci clearly saw Huo Jingyuan approaching her. The next second, her warm breath enveloped her.

Wen Ci reached out and pinched the man's ear, affectionately stroking his earlobe. A slight smile played on her lips as she glanced at his bobbing Adam's apple and said slowly:

"Is Comrade Huo in such a hurry?"

"What do you say?"

The man's voice was deep, as if he was trying his best to restrain himself.

The sensation from her earlobe made him lose his composure. He cradled the back of her head with his single hand, leaned down, and kissed her. Then, he grabbed Wen Ci's waist and lifted her up.

They walked towards the room while kissing. In the quiet room, the sounds of their kissing were particularly loud. Their two hot bodies were pressed tightly together, creating an extremely ambiguous atmosphere.

The man, who had just broken his craving, endured for a few days, but he couldn't resist any longer. He was like a wolf that hadn't eaten for decades, but this time he knew what to do and what not to do.

Unlike the first time, he was more attentive to Wen Ci's feelings, holding her in his arms and kissing her as he asked, "A Ci, give me a child."

His comrades, who are the same age as him, already have kids old enough to run errands.

He had just gotten married. He had never thought about having children with a woman before. He disliked his grandfather's arranged marriage from the bottom of his heart.

But now...

Wen Ci responded softly, her eyes reddening, her voice gentle: "Let nature take its course."
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The next day, the weekend.

Wen Ci stretched and slowly sat up. The bed next to her was cold. She had already gotten used to the dog man's stamina, except for some soreness in her lower back.

Last night, Huo Jingyuan was afraid that her skin would become red and swollen again.

The movements are slow and gentle, only a superficial attempt.

Wen Ci put on her slippers, drew back the curtains in her room, and saw that the sky was gradually brightening, with the sound of bugles for morning training still echoing outside. Stepping out of the room, she saw porridge and steamed buns on the table.

She couldn't help but smile.

She sat down on a chair in the living room, the porridge in her bowl still steaming. She blew on it, took a bite of her steamed bun, and enjoyed the warm porridge with it. Wen Ci had just finished her porridge when she heard the man's footsteps. She looked up at the man who was walking in, her eyes full of smiles, and said coquettishly, "You're back just in time. Help me wash the dishes."

Huo Jingyuan stared intently at her with deep, dark eyes: "Is it swollen?"

Whether it's swollen or not can't be seen on the night of the event.

Wen Ci rolled her eyes at him. "It's not swollen."

"No swelling..."

Wen Ci: "?"

She was somewhat disappointed by the man's tone.

"What do you mean? You want me to swell up, don't you?"

"No." Huo Jingyuan shook his head, meeting Wen Ci's annoyed eyes, a slight smile playing on his lips, "Applying medicine to you feels quite..."

Wen Ci's expression twisted. She remembered how aloof the man had been just a few days ago, but now he was spouting lewd remarks that made her feel a little embarrassed.

"Go away, go away, go away."

In the morning, Wen Ci reviewed the nursing guide at home. She was going to work at the military hospital tomorrow, and she couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

She understood what military nurses were expected to do in that era, and she fully cooperated with and fulfilled the requirements of the military doctors, so her work was relatively easy.

The Northwest Military Region is quite small; its main function is to treat and train wounded soldiers.

Around 9:30, Wen Ci planned to go to Zhu Jing's place for a while. Several of the women were sitting and chatting, knitting sweaters, while a few little kids were playing nearby.

When the little ones saw Wen Ci, they ran to her side and said, "Good morning, Sister Wen Ci!"

Wen Ci smiled and said, "You should call her Auntie."

As she spoke, she handed a few candies she had brought from home to the little ones: "Go play."

"Thank you, Aunt Wenci."

Wen Ci walked over to the small stool and sat down. Watching the older women knitting sweaters, she instantly thought of the matching wool sweaters she wore with Huo Jingyuan. "Isn't knitting sweaters troublesome?"

"It's no trouble at all. Do you want me to teach you?"

Wen Ci shook her head. She probably wouldn't have time to knit, as she was going to work at the hospital tomorrow: "I'm going to be a nurse at the hospital, so I won't have time to knit."

"Wen Ci, you've been assigned to a hospital as a nurse?"

"Mm." Wen Ci nodded.

The most popular job in the Northwest Military Region was that of a nurse. It required the same high standards as a doctor, but involved only assisting others. However, it required literacy.

"Did you go to high school?" Zhu Jing asked.

In rural areas, families generally don't provide much financial support for girls' education, so they often have to take on household chores like washing clothes and cooking when they are only teenagers.

Wen Ci shook her head: "I didn't finish junior high school."

The original owner of this body was raised in a poor rural area. She barely finished junior high school thanks to her excellent grades, but she couldn't afford the tuition for high school, so she didn't go.

However, her teacher valued Wenci highly and allowed her to audit classes occasionally without charging tuition. Unfortunately, her adoptive parents found out and almost broke her legs.

"You must have had excellent grades when you were in school."

"The school comes first."

Upon hearing this, the others showed expressions of regret. It was such a pity that he could rank first in the whole school in junior high and not be able to go to high school. "If you had gone to high school, you might have been a potential candidate for Tsinghua or Peking University."

Wen Ci chuckled and said, "Sisters, you think too highly of me. Tsinghua and Peking University are not so easy to get into."

(End of this chapter)