After three years of marriage, she didn't go home? 70's Jiaojiao wants a divorce

Chapter 243 A Matter of Life and Death
After all that commotion, Shen Qingqing felt like she had just died and come back to life.

He cursed Jiang Zhixun viciously, "Your skills are zero!"

Jiang Zhixun felt very wronged.

He's a novice, where would he get the skills?
He rubbed Shen Qingqing's back in a flattering manner, saying, "Give me some time, and I'll definitely be able to practice it well."

Shen Qingqing turned her head away from him.

She lay face down on the pillow with her eyes closed, looking truly exhausted.

"I'm going to sleep now, you should go back home."

Jiang Zhixun was utterly bewildered and asked, feeling wronged, "Are you kicking me out?"

"if not?"

"Shen Qingqing, you're turning your back on me after you've already done your work."

Shen Qingqing chuckled, "Watch your words."

"I'm not wrong."

Jiang Zhixun leaned over Shen Qingqing and asked in a consultative tone, "How about we go home?"

This day was significant; he didn't want to be separated from Qingqing.

Shen Qingqing scolded him, "You're going to work tomorrow. If you keep making a fuss, you'll cause trouble."

Seeing that he wanted to say something more, Shen Qingqing pulled out her trump card, "Didn't we agree to submit the marriage application tomorrow? Don't we have to stay up all night to prepare the materials?"

Jiang Zhixun has a heavy training schedule, and if he doesn't prepare the materials quickly, it will be delayed for a while.

Feeling lighter, the man sat up.

Getting married is a big deal.

Absolutely no delay!

Pick up the clothes that were carelessly thrown on the ground.

While packing the bag, he said to Shen Qingqing, "I'll bring it to you again next time I'm on vacation, or you can go home and pick it up when you have some free time."

Shen Qingqing leaned forward and grabbed the bag. "Is this appropriate?"

Jiang Zhixun said with a joking expression, "It's my wife's birthday. She ate cake and accidentally got her clothes dirty. What's wrong with me taking them home to wash?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he received another eye roll.

Shen Qingqing gripped the bag tightly. "I'll wash it myself. You can leave it here."

Jiang Zhixun: "Then I'll go to the washroom to shower now, since it's still early."

It was already dark, but there were still several hours before curfew.

Although the two had been married once before, this was their first in-depth conversation.

Fearing that Shen Qingqing's body couldn't handle it, Jiang Zhixun could only take a small taste and stop.

From start to finish... it actually didn't take too much time...

This time, Shen Qingqing had no objections. After hesitating for a few seconds, she let him go do the laundry.

Lying in bed, recalling what had happened not long ago, Shen Qingqing's face turned as red as if it were burning.

She had always thought that although her relationship with Jiang Zhixun was not good back then, she had done everything she could.

Surprisingly, they were all beginners...

The past is behind Shen Qingqing. Now she only feels that doing this kind of thing when two people are in love is indeed more comfortable.

She felt no apprehension, concern, or resistance.

Only by giving it your all.

Although the experience wasn't as good as he had imagined, Jiang Zhixun's self-discipline was enough to make up for his shortcomings.

She bit her lip, buried her head in the blanket, and forced herself not to think about what had just happened.

Not only Shen Qingqing, but Jiang Zhixun was also reminiscing about it.

The upturned corners of her mouth never returned to their original position.

Various images flashed through his mind, quite different from the dreams he had before.

reality.

It makes people crave more.

Jiang Zhixun silently summarized his experience, and he would definitely perform well next time so that Qingqing could not find any mistakes!

Even before they parted ways, Jiang Zhixun was already looking forward to their next meeting.

The people who came to fetch water looked on with envy as they saw Jiang Zhixun washing clothes.

"Teacher Shen is destined to enjoy life. She doesn't even have to wash her own clothes. If it weren't for your busy work schedule, Comrade Jiang, we would probably have to bring her three meals a day."

Jiang Zhixun said seriously, "It's her birthday today, she's not fit to do any work."

"No wonder I didn't see Teacher Shen during the day, did she go on a date?" Jiang Zhixun: "She went home to have dinner with her elders."

"Comrade Jiang, are you and Teacher Shen getting married soon? When are you going to invite us for wedding candy?"

This time, Jiang Zhixun could finally say with confidence, "I'm submitting the marriage application, it will be soon."

Once you get to the point of submitting the marriage application, the matter is basically settled.

They all congratulated Jiang Zhixun.

"Teacher Shen is excellent, beautiful, and also very capable in dealing with people. Comrade Jiang, you must cherish her."

“I think Teacher Shen is a good person, and Comrade Jiang is also a good person. You two are a perfect match. However, marriage and life together are not easy. You two need to trust and support each other to go the distance.”

"It's okay to have minor disagreements, but you can't keep them bottled up inside. You have to speak out and let the other person know your true thoughts. The less you say, the easier it is to accumulate conflicts. We have mouths, not just for eating."

Jiang Zhixun looked like he had learned something, and he took it all to heart.

Honesty is very important between husband and wife.

This is a conclusion he drew from his own experience.

If he hadn't been hypocritical back then and had confessed his feelings to Qingqing earlier, they wouldn't have ended up getting a divorce.

"Comrade Jiang, I wish you and Teacher Shen a long and happy life together and many children."

Jiang Zhixun wasn't that concerned about having children.

He was overjoyed after hearing only the first half of the sentence, "Thank you, I'll send you wedding candy later."

The sounds of laughter and chatter drifted into Shen Qingqing's room, making her curious about what they were saying.

But a certain place was so uncomfortable that she didn't even want to walk, so she had to suppress her curiosity.

Less than half an hour later, Jiang Zhixun returned after washing the clothes and brought Shen Qingqing a kettle of hot water and a bucket of cold water.

When needed, simply pour it into a basin and it's ready to use.

Jiang Zhixun was already clingy, and now he didn't want to leave even more, but he still had to go back to write an application, so he had to go.

He sat on the edge of the bed and held Shen Qingqing in his arms. "Are you still feeling unwell?"

"Yes," Shen Qingqing answered honestly.

Jiang Zhixun was a little nervous. "Let me check again. If it's serious, we'll go to the hospital."

Shen Qingqing was both amused and exasperated, staring at his lower abdomen.

I teased him, "Do you really think you're that great?"

Jiang Zhixun: “…”

"Shen Qingqing."

"What, can't people tell the truth?" Shen Qingqing said with a half-smile, deliberately contradicting him.

The man gritted his teeth. "It's my fault. I didn't satisfy you. Shall we do it again?"

Shen Qingqing felt a chill run down her spine and goosebumps when he stared at her.

I dare not tease Jiang Zhixun anymore, for fear that this guy will become a scoundrel.

He coughed lightly, "It's not serious."

The man's gaze grew increasingly resentful as he held Shen Qingqing in his arms and examined her personally.

Too shy, Shen Qingqing's skin flushed red.

Grabbing Jiang Zhixun's arm, she said, "It's really nothing, I just need to rest for a couple of days."

Jiang Zhixun hummed in response, his voice a little hoarse, quite different from his usual demeanor.

Shift your gaze downwards.

Shen Qingqing immediately looked away; if she kept looking, she'd get a sty!
Jiang Zhixun is not in a good condition to go out right now.

Shen Qingqing stammered as she changed the subject, "Bring the wedding dress over, I want to try it on to see if the size is right."

Jiang Zhixun measured the dimensions by hand; he was confident in himself.

But he also wanted to see what his beloved woman would look like in a wedding dress.

They brought the wedding dress quickly.

It doesn't have an exaggerated puffy skirt; it's a simple design that's elegant yet sophisticated.

It perfectly matches Shen Qingqing's aesthetic.

This was the first time Jiang Zhixun had seen Shen Qingqing in a wedding dress. She had fair skin and could easily pull off the pink color.

It's unrealistically beautiful.

A sincere compliment: "It's very beautiful."

"Really?"

Jiang Zhixun kissed the corner of her mouth. "It's absolutely true."