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

Qin Yuanzheng fought a battle with his wife all night, but he wasn't tired at all; on the contrary, he felt very relaxed.

Perhaps because he had been forbidden for so long, his whole demeanor changed after he finally let it out.

Qiao Lanshu, on the other hand, really suffered. She married a husband who was as strong as a bull, and she really had no choice but to give up.

Qin Yuanzheng climbed onto the kang (a heated brick bed), crawled under the covers, turned to his side, and held his sleeping wife in his arms.

In the dim light, he gazed at Qiao Lanshu with tender affection, reached out and smoothed her hair, then couldn't resist pressing his hand against her slightly swollen lips.

Qiao Lanshu seemed to be really exhausted; no matter what he did, she didn't react.

Qiao Lanshu has fair skin, and if you apply even a little pressure, pink marks will appear on it.

Now, needless to say, traces are everywhere.

Qin Yuanzheng massaged her belly while kissing her face.

The next morning, Qin Yuanzheng got up first. He got dressed and went downstairs to run around the neighborhood more than a dozen times.

Then, he went to a nearby state-run restaurant and bought two bowls of tofu pudding and three fried dough sticks. On his way back, he encountered some old ladies chatting. He overheard them saying that winter was approaching and the supply and marketing cooperative had mutton available these days, so everyone was buying it, and there were even limits on the quantity.

Qin Yuanzheng immediately turned around and rushed to the meat counter inside the supply and marketing cooperative, where he indeed saw fresh mutton.

In the north, mutton is the main meat consumed. It's fresh and relatively inexpensive, costing about 80 cents per pound, while pork costs about 85 cents per pound.

Qin Yuanzheng had some meat coupons. He thought that Qiao Lanshu might like to eat lard, since mutton would have a gamey smell.

So he went and bought a pound of lard and two pounds of mutton.

Meat is now rationed and in short supply. Many people only buy meat to eat during the Lunar New Year.

There hasn't been any mutton available for quite a while. Recently, because of the onset of winter and snowfall, a batch of sheep were slaughtered in the pastoral areas.

Qin Yuanzheng bought mutton and lard, then hurried home with them.

It's already seven in the morning, so he has to hurry up and take the breakfast back. After breakfast, he'll take his wife to work at the food factory.

While I'm at it, I'll ask my cousin Yang Wenyan if there are any other jobs available at the factory.

He was still worried about letting Qiao Lanshu do the work of chopping vegetables.

When Qin Yuanzheng returned home carrying meat and tofu pudding, he happened to run into Battalion Commander Zhao Jiannong, who was leaving the building.

Zhao Jiannong was already dressed and ready to go to work at the South Suburb Forest Farm under his jurisdiction.

The army canteen provides breakfast, but Zhao Jiannong never eats at home, saving food for his wife and children.

Seeing Qin Yuanzheng return, he asked in surprise, "Commander Qin, where have you been so early in the morning?"

As he spoke, he noticed the breakfast Qin Yuanzheng was carrying, and he was even more shocked.

He said, "Hey, wait a minute, Commander Qin, are you going to buy breakfast?"

He deliberately teased Qin Yuanzheng: "You bought two portions? Is one for me? I haven't eaten yet."

Qin Yuanzheng: "..."

Qin Yuanzheng didn't even stop walking before saying, "Go eat in your army unit."

As he spoke, he stepped up three steps and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Jiannong watched his retreating figure, shook his head with a smile, and thought, "How strange, how really strange."

No wonder many older people say that men are fickle and that it's good for them to marry a wife.

Look at Commander Qin, he's already completely under his wife's thumb.

When Qin Yuanzheng returned home, he found the house quiet; it seemed Qiao Lanshu hadn't gotten up yet.

Qiao Lanshu had to go to the food factory at eight o'clock. Although the food factory was not far from their community, Qin Yuanzheng drove her there, and it didn't even take ten minutes.

But you should still get up early and eat breakfast; you can't go to work on an empty stomach, can you?

Qin Yuanzheng poured the two portions of tofu into a bowl, then went to the master bedroom and saw that Qiao Lanshu had already sat up yawning.

With her hair down, she sat on the kang (a heated brick bed), making the marks on her fair arms even more noticeable. It was only when she got up that she realized she wasn't wearing anything.

She really didn't know what to say. She clearly remembered that she slept in a tank top last night.

Why am I not wearing anything when I wake up?

She put on her vest, then put on a warm undershirt over her head, and then saw the door open and Qin Yuanzheng come in.

Qin Yuanzheng saw her getting dressed, so he immediately came over, carefully removing her hair that was pressed under her clothes, and asked in a low voice, "How are you feeling? Are you very sleepy?"

Qiao Lanshu yawned and said, "I'm just too tired, my back is so sore."

Actually, my stomach is also a bit uncomfortable; it always feels bloated and uncomfortable.

After Qin Yuanzheng finished tidying her hair, he didn't take his hand back. His rough, warm hand pinched the back of her neck.

Qiao Lanshu's skin was most ticklish in this spot, so she immediately shrank her neck, trying to avoid Qin Yuanzheng's hand: "Brother Zheng, please stop."

The more she talked, the more Qin Yuanzheng held on.

For some reason, Qin Yuanzheng always felt that Qiao Lanshu's words sounded like she was being coquettish.

Her voice was soft and weak as she told him to stop.

He couldn't possibly hold back.

Besides, he only pinched her neck, he didn't pinch anywhere else...

When Qiao Lanshu saw the way Qin Yuanzheng was staring at her, she was truly convinced.

She quickly begged for mercy, saying, "Okay, Brother Zheng, we really can't do it anymore. I have to go to work."

Qin Yuanzheng: "..."

Qin Yuanzheng withdrew his hand somewhat disappointedly and said, "Okay."

No wonder the other comrades would immediately ask for leave and absolutely refuse to go to work whenever their family members came to visit.

He didn't understand before, but now he understands it all too well.

All he wants to do now is spend all his time with his wife, day and night, and not go anywhere else.

He brought Qiao Lanshu some clothes and said, "Let me help you put them on."

Qiao Lanshu: "..."

Qiao Lanshu once again felt that her decision to go to work was incredibly wise.

If she stayed at home every day, wouldn't Brother Zheng be working even harder to torment her?

She really couldn't take it anymore.

After breakfast, Qin Yuanzheng drove Qiao Lanshu to the food factory.

Qiao Lanshu's job today is still cutting radishes.

She quite enjoys cutting radishes; it's a very stress-relieving job.

Several people sat there, using knives to cut the radishes into strips, then placed them on a conveyor belt to dry, before handing them over to the pickling team for pickling.

Qiao Lanshu fought seven battles last night, and her back is still a little sore. Fortunately, her body is still very young, so she is very resilient.

The recovery was relatively quick.

After sitting and chopping radishes for a while, she felt less uncomfortable.

After Qin Yuanzheng dropped her off at the food factory, he didn't leave immediately. Instead, he went straight to the factory manager's office to find his cousin.