Back to the 70s: My Wife is Both Fierce and Crazy

"What? Don't talk nonsense. Honey, you can't doubt my sincerity towards you."

Well, people who are out and about all day tend to have a sweeter tongue than others.

Sweet words come out of her mouth effortlessly.

At breakfast, everyone saw Zhong Qiming and Zhang Cuicui holding hands.

“I’ve made up my mind. I’ll go back and tell my mom to bring someone over to propose marriage.” Zhong Qiming was a man of action; he wanted to bring the person home as soon as things were settled.

Bai Jing looked at Cuicui and saw that she did not object, and understood what she meant. It seemed that she had agreed to the marriage.

"You're something else, kid. Did something happen last night that I don't know about?" Of everyone, only He Yuzhu was still confused.

He just woke up from a nap, and suddenly his best friend had a wife?
He never seemed to be in a hurry, no matter how much I urged him before; it turns out he already had a goal in mind.

This time, He Yuzhu really misunderstood Zhong Qiming; it was an accident, but also a matter of fate.

"No, no, don't talk nonsense." Zhong Qiming quickly retorted, "You kid, don't think too much. Prepare your wedding gift money. You have to come and give a gift when I get married."

He Yuzhu's attention was diverted with a few jokes.

The breakfast at the Bai family's house ended with laughter and chatter.

After everyone left, Bai Jing was left alone in the courtyard.

She looked at the sky where the warm sun was shining and smiled knowingly. She missed him.

I don't know if he received my letter, or if he truly accepted me.

The confusion of her past life is over, and in this life, all her wishes have been fulfilled, except that he has not yet come to her side.

Touching her chest, Bai Jing's smile grew wider. Upon returning to her room, she immediately picked up a pen and paper.

Before long, her longing and yearning for him appeared on the paper.

I was supposed to take the exam today, but after what happened last night, I can't go today.

Fortunately, she didn't care too much about it.

She has people and things she cares about more now.

She sat by the window, gazing into the distance.

As time passed, her longing grew stronger, like a soft thread tightly pulling at her heart.

Her eyes became hazy, as if a light veil had been veiled over them, quietly obscuring her vision, leaving only that deep affection quietly growing in her heart.

She suddenly leaned in to listen, as if hoping to hear his voice, the one she loved so deeply.

Her thoughts drifted involuntarily, and she wondered what his mood was like at that moment. Was he also missing her?
Their love was like a blooming flower, vibrant and full of affection.

She recalled the wonderful times they had spent together, as if she were in a warm scene, love shimmering and surging like the tide of the blue sea.

She couldn't help but lower her head, clenching her hands tightly, as if trying to hold his presence firmly in her palms.

Her breathing was rapid and rhythmic, as if following his every heartbeat, and full tears slid down her cheeks, carrying endless longing.

She smiled slightly. Although the pain of her previous life still lingered in the air, she understood that everything had changed, and so had she and he.

She spoke her feelings in a soft voice, despite the great distance separating them.

But she believed that she and he would definitely have a happy ending.

She stroked the letter, the coolness of the paper reminding her of her beloved's presence.

It was like a gentle breeze caressing her face, tender and comforting.

In the 1970s, despite material scarcity and hardship, she firmly believed that her love remained steadfast, like a ray of brilliant sunshine illuminating his confused moments.

She raised her head, her gaze firm and bright. She resolved to use her pen to vividly depict her longing for him, to engrave that deep affection onto the paper with the most beautiful words.

In this chaotic world, he was her only refuge, her endless hope, and the driving force behind her pursuit of happiness.

Her eyes revealed a deep persistence and determination, like a bird about to take flight. She kept repeating his name, conveying her endless longing with each letter.

Time seemed to stand still in her eyes; his image was right before her. She felt as if she had melted into his embrace, and all her sorrows and pain vanished.

Longing was like a gentle breeze, and she felt his warmth, as if he were right beside her.

She smiled slightly, clenched her fist firmly, and in the next moment, she would run towards the one she loved with unremitting efforts and perseverance, so that her longing would transform into the most beautiful scenery and bloom in his heart.

When Bai Jing went out to mail a letter, things became lively at the Zhang family's place.

Zhong Qiming was really quick.

In a short time, he had already sent his elders and their entourage to the Zhang family's door.

She glanced back, then smiled and pushed the cart away.

There was still snow on the ground, but it couldn't stop her longing for him.

The person Bai Jing was thinking about had just returned from the most dangerous place.

Upon my return, I was informed that there was a letter from him.

He was a little confused as to who would send him a letter.

After receiving the letter, he couldn't suppress the upturned corners of his mouth.

"Did you get a letter from home, Captain Jiang?" The soldier on duty at the gate asked curiously when he saw Captain Jiang staring at the envelope for a long time without opening it.

Jiang Chen was also startled by his words, and smiled, "Yes, it was written by my girlfriend." After saying that, he strode away from the duty room.

But his words exploded like a ladle of water poured into a frying pan.

"Did I hear that right? Captain Jiang said he has a girlfriend?" The soldier on duty looked incredulous.

Duty Officer Number Two: "I think I heard that too. Has Captain Jiang finally figured it out?"

Jiang Chen could naturally hear these people's discussions, but he enjoyed it.

It was happiness, it was contentment, it was an emotion he had never experienced before.

He walked quickly back to his dormitory, and before he even had time to change his clothes, he opened the letter.

He knew that any letters that could get into this place had obviously been inspected by higher-ups.

Thinking of her usual boldness and sincerity, the tips of his ears turned slightly red, fearing that she might write something daring in her letter.

I'm not angry, I just feel shy.

Gently open the letter, staring intently at the hollow flesh within the paper.

The words in the letter bloomed before my eyes like flowers, exuding a faint fragrance.

As I quietly look at each word, it's as if I can hear their melodious voices lingering in my ears.

Every line of the letter sparks with love, reflecting the sweetness and joy in my heart at this moment.

His eyes were fixed on the paper, absorbing the meaning of each word, sentence by sentence.

With each word that appeared, I felt a surge of excitement and exhilaration, as if I could hear the powerful voice echoing in my heart.

I could almost hear my own heartbeat, pounding against my chest.

Immersed in the voice in the letter, it's as if you can hear that gentle murmur, that sweet, delicate voice echoing in your ears.

Every word in the letter was so beautiful, as if her voice was whispering in my ear, gentle and sweet.

Every word felt so intimate, as if she were right beside me, pouring out her longing and warmth to me in her magnetic and melodious voice.

I could truly feel the voice of my beloved person pierce through the screen and reach the depths of my heart.

It made me feel joy and excitement.

It was as if you could hear her joy and happiness.

Every word was a testament to her longing and affection for herself, as if she were laughing heartily in my ear, and I could feel her joy and happiness. Quietly reading the entire letter, I felt the joy and contentment within me.

I closed my eyes gratefully, engraving this deep affection in my heart.

He always thought she was too young to understand feelings, and wanted to give her time to grow up and see her own heart clearly.

Unexpectedly, she was so bold.

At this moment, a blush began to spread rapidly across Jiang Chen's face. Her deep affection left him at a loss, but he knew that if he didn't seize the opportunity now, he would definitely regret it later.

Therefore, he intends to reciprocate her feelings, because feelings are mutual, not something that one party gives their all to.

Just as Jiang Chen was about to pick up a pen and paper to reply to the girl he admired, a voice came from outside the dormitory.

"Report."

When Jiang Chen opened the door and saw that it was the leader's bodyguard, he was a little stunned.

He had just returned from a mission, and it was unlikely that his superiors would come looking for him at this time.

"What's the matter?"

"Reporting to the captain, the leader is looking for us."

"Okay, I'll change my clothes and head over."

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Leadership office.

A leader with graying hair sat there working diligently, and Jiang Chen's arrival did not make him stop writing.

After a long while, the leader finally put down his pen, pressing his brow.

"Come on in, sit down. Why are you still so silly? You see I'm busy, so you find a place to sit yourself." The leader seemed to have gotten used to Jiang Chen's simple-minded appearance.

She couldn't help but tease him, "I don't know how you, such a boring guy, managed to find such a passionate young lady."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chen understood that before he returned from his mission, the organization had already investigated Bai Jing's family.

"She's very good." Jiang Chen couldn't help but echo her words when he heard his boss praise her.

The leader, seeing Jiang Chen looking so silly for the first time, burst into laughter.

"Haha, now that's more like a young man. Looks like that girl is really nice." They knew about what had happened to Jiang Chen.

No wonder his maternal grandparents sent him to the army at a young age. In a family like that, if he hadn't joined the army, who knows what his life would have been like.

His gaze swept across the documents on the table, but remained fixed on Jiang Chen's face, a hint of barely perceptible kindness in his eyes.

"Since a girl has taken a liking to you, you must cherish her and never let her down." The leader's voice was deep and powerful, with a hint of warmth.

Jiang Chen immediately sat up straight, forcing a restrained smile on his face, "Yes, I will definitely live up to the organization's expectations."

The leader walked over to Jiang Chen, patted him on the shoulder, and said gently, "This is a joyous occasion. I'm happy for you that you've found your happiness. Here, this is just a small token of my appreciation. Please accept it as a small token of my respect as your leader. We can't let this young lady suffer."

As he spoke, the leader took a red envelope out of his pocket and handed it to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen accepted it with both hands. The heavy weight made him feel a warm current flow through his body, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

"Thank you, boss. You're so kind to me." Jiang Chen's voice was a little choked up.

The leader waved his hand gently and said with a smile, "Don't be shy, this is what you deserve. The organization has seen your contributions over the years. These things are the tokens of our appreciation, so you must treat the young lady well."

Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, falling on Jiang Chen's gradually reddening eyes and reflecting on the leader's sincere smile.

At that moment, an unspoken emotion flowed between the two, and the entire office was enveloped in an indescribable warmth.

Jiang Chen was someone these old men had watched grow up, and everyone treated him like family.

This child is suffering.

Fortunately, he now has a confidant who loves, cares for, and cherishes him.

That girl is not only good, but also capable; she is a pillar of the nation.

People in the military are so protective of their own; even a small favor from Bai Jing is seen as a perfect ten by them.

Some leaders even considered bringing her to their side.

It's all Jiang Chen's fault for being incompetent and not being able to settle things with the girl sooner.

As Jiang Chen left, receiving the leaders' care and concern, he felt it was all a bit unreal.

My heart felt full, and of course, I felt satisfied and happy.

Jiang Chen planned to write back to her as soon as he got back, telling her his feelings and thoughts.

He even made a promise with her that once he had time off, he would immediately go back to propose and establish a relationship with her.

Jiang Chen is indeed aloof, but when aloof people fall in love, it's like a volcanic eruption.

One replied, and the other sent another letter to express their longing.

It's as if the previous missed opportunity was giving them a chance to change their minds.

This moment of perfect harmony seems like a blessing from heaven for the two of them.

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When Bai Jing returned, the sound of firecrackers came from the Zhang family's house.

She also saw a person guarding her yard.

"Brother Zhang, what are you doing here? Is something wrong?" Bai Jing pushed the cart and walked quickly towards her home.

When Zhang Feng saw Bai Jing return from outside, he understood why no one answered the door when he knocked earlier.

So they went out.

"Cui Cui's boyfriend is here, and my mother asked me to invite you, the great matchmaker, to sit at the head table." Zhang Feng was joking, of course. Bai Jing was indeed the matchmaker, but she wasn't married yet, so he wouldn't praise her.

This is not good for her, but they should remember this kindness.

"No way, that's their own destiny." Bai Jing wasn't stupid, so she naturally understood Zhang Erge's joke.

"Wait a moment, I'll grab something and come right away."

Bai Jing parked the car and then took out some fabric and things that Zhang Cuicui liked from her spatial storage.

A large bolt of red cloth was the main gift she was going to give.

The rest are just little secrets between best friends.

She left the house carrying her things, and Zhang Feng's eyes showed a hint of surprise when he saw what she was holding.

He knew the two had a good relationship, but this was just too good.

However, he had no say in this matter; let his mother worry about it.

When the two arrived, Zhong's mother and Zhong Qiming immediately stood up to greet them.

"Xiaojing, you're here! Come on, come sit down." Mother Zhong was very happy that her son had found a partner, but she never expected that he would choose her nominal granddaughter's best friend.

"Where have you been? I asked your Uncle Zhong to come find you, but you weren't home." Zhong's mother really liked Bai Jing.

Look how close she and Bai Jing are; anyone who didn't know better would think they were related by blood.

"Grandma, I had some business to attend to and just got back. If I had known you were coming, I would have waited at home. It's all Uncle Zhong's fault for not telling me beforehand." After saying that, Bai Jing glanced at Zhong Qiming and Zhang Cuicui, the two newcomers.

Zhang Cuicui blushed, avoided Bai Jing's gaze, and exposed Zhong Qiming beside her, leaving him to bear Xiao Jing's anger alone.

She hadn't expected him to arrive so quickly; she thought that with his family background, he would have needed to consider it for quite some time.

However, she was also glad that her mother-in-law was a very easy person to get along with.

Although my generation and Xiaojing's generation have changed, we can still follow our own traditions, so it doesn't matter. (End of Chapter)