A well-behaved girl was deceived while searching for her husband; she married a childless military o

Qin Yuanzheng originally wanted to change all the sheets on his bed.

Although the sheets weren't dirty, he would wash them about once a month.

But the little girl might be shy. Wouldn't it be more comfortable for her to sleep if we changed the sheets?

However, he paused again while changing the sheets, a secret thought lingering in his mind.

That is, he wanted to see the little girl covered in his scent and imbued with his aura, that feeling...

Qin Yuanzheng wiped his face, feeling that he had nothing to hide, after all, they were about to get their marriage certificate.

With that thought in mind, Qin Yuanzheng decided not to change it. However, he added another mattress to the bed to make it softer. Xiao Qiao looked delicate, and a softer bed would make her more comfortable to sleep in.

The heating in the military dormitory was decent; it was quite warm inside. He was only wearing a vest, but he still felt very hot.

However, he still closed the window tightly and stuffed some strips of cloth into the gaps in the window to reduce the cold wind from seeping in.

When Qiao Lanshu was in the guesthouse, there was nowhere to take a shower.

The toilets are all public, so you have to go outside to use them, which is why she hasn't showered for several days.

Although the climate here is dry and cold, and she doesn't feel uncomfortable even if she doesn't shower for several days, she's not used to it and always feels dirty.

So I simply took a hot shower here and washed my hair as well.

Her hair was long and thick. After washing it, the thick hair was spread out behind her, and she didn't rush to dry it.

Given how dry the room is, it should dry out quickly.

She came out of the bathroom, her cheeks flushed pink from the steam.

She was wearing a thin sweater and trousers that she had brought from home, and she went inside to take a look.

I saw Qin Yuanzheng hanging up the curtains.

She walked over and looked up at Qin Yuanzheng: "Commander Qin, what are you doing?"

Qin Yuanzheng didn't have curtains before; he just pasted newspapers on the windows to block out the light.

Now, he felt the room was a bit cold without curtains, so he found a piece of cloth and nailed it to the window.

He stood on the stool, looked up and nailed the cloth in place, then said, "I'll hang this cloth up to block the wind."

As he spoke, he looked down at Qiao Lanshu and saw that she was wearing thin clothes, with long black hair that reached her waist, and her bangs covering her forehead, revealing only her smiling, curved eyebrows and her blushing face.

"Good boy," he thought, staring at Qiao Lanshu for a few seconds before his hammer lost its aim and struck his own finger.

Qin Yuanzheng: "..."

Qin Yuanzheng closed his eyes, suppressing his emotions.

He quickly nailed the cloth in place, then jumped off the chair, neatly tidied up his tools, and put them in the drawer.

After checking again, the room was indeed warmer. He touched his nose, too embarrassed to look at Qiao Lanshu again, and said, "It's fine now. I'll go boil some water. You can drink it if you're thirsty in the middle of the night. You should go to bed and rest."

As he spoke, he strode out the door.

Qiao Lanshu wanted to talk to him for a while, but he ran away very fast.

Qiao Lanshu: "..."

Qiao Lanshu thought about it and felt a little shy. After all, it was a bit nerve-wracking to be alone with a man and a woman in a room.

I'd better go to sleep first and talk about it tomorrow after I wake up.

Thinking this, Qiao Lanshu sat down on the bed.

The 1.2-meter single bed was softly made, and the blankets were neatly arranged. This was Qin Yuanzheng's bed, and she had actually slept in Qin Yuanzheng's bed.

It still feels a bit unbelievable when you think about it.

She lowered her head, stroked the blanket, and chuckled softly for a while.

The more time she spent with Qin Yuanzheng, the more she felt that he was a really good person.

Not only is he a good person and caring, but he can also cook, and his cooking is delicious and suits her taste perfectly!

This man is so good, how could God bear to let him die without an heir?

Qiao Lanshu thought with some regret that she was actually very willing to have a child with him.

At this moment, Qin Yuanzheng, who had already left, suddenly returned.

He knocked on the door, then came in with a new towel and said, "Dry your hair before you go to sleep."

Qiao Lanshu blushed as she took the towel, then looked at Qin Yuanzheng and asked, "Commander Qin, where are you sleeping tonight?"

Qin Yuanzheng: "..."

Qin Yuanzheng was also a little embarrassed; he didn't even dare to look at Qiao Lanshu.

He said, "I'll sleep in the living room."

With that, he quickly turned and left.

Qiao Lanshu: "..."

Qiao Lanshu just couldn't understand why this man was always in such a hurry.

She always wanted to talk to him a little longer, but he always rushed off, never giving her a chance.

After Qin Yuanzheng went out, he brought over a pot of boiled water and placed it on the bedside table. He also took a glass, filled it with hot water, and left it to cool. Without saying much, he really left this time.

He closed the door and then went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

He had been feeling quite hot these past few days, and now that he was spending time with Xiao Qiao, he felt even hotter.

He suspected that the effects of the drug Wang Huiping had given him earlier hadn't worn off yet.

Otherwise, why would he feel increasingly unwell throughout the day?

Qin Yuanzheng took a cold shower, washing away the heat until his body was radiating coolness. He came out of the bathroom wearing a military green vest and black cargo pants, his hair still damp with water droplets. He lay down directly on the wooden bench in the living room.

He would ask Comrade Xiao Qiao to dry his hair before going to sleep, but he himself wasn't particular about it. Anyway, he had a buzz cut, so he would just rub his hair casually with his hands and it would be dry.

As he lay on the bench, thinking of the little girl lying in his room, on his bed, his heart burned with passion.

This young girl is his wife; he's finally going to have a wife.

What's it like to have a wife?

We need to prepare a house first. The house in the military compound should be approved, because it was already prepared for him, but he just hasn't gone to pick up the keys yet.

The house has basic furniture, including a kang (heated brick bed), tables, chairs, and benches, but you'll need to buy pots, pans, and other kitchenware.

The girl is from the south, so he needs to buy some rice to store.

And things like the "three turns and one sound" (referring to a set of three-wheeled motorcycles, a watch, a radio, and a watch), need to be bought back, but what else do I need to buy?

He thought about it carefully in his mind. In the middle of the night, unable to sleep, he quietly got up, opened the door, and went inside to take a look.

Comrade Xiao Qiao is already asleep, wrapped in a blanket.

Qiao Lanshu looked even more well-behaved after falling asleep.

Qin Yuanzheng tucked the blanket around her, his heart softening.

Oh, right, I need to make her a soft new cotton quilt.

……

When Qiao Lanshu woke up the next morning, he found that the sun had already risen.

She sat on the bed in a daze for a few seconds before realizing where she was.

She suddenly woke up, wondering how she had slept until this hour. She wondered if Qin Yuanzheng would think she was lazy.

She quickly got out of bed, tied her hair up simply, and ran outside to take a look.

The room was empty; Qin Yuanzheng was nowhere to be found.

She walked into the kitchen with a puzzled look and saw a note on the counter that read: "There's millet porridge in the pot, remember to drink it. I'll be back at ten o'clock and take you shopping."

Qiao Lanshu: "..."

Qiao Lanshu stared at the note with its wild handwriting for a long time, then put it in her pocket and happily went to brush her teeth.