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After Qin Yuanzheng finished cooking, he brought out all the dishes. Qiao Lanshu's favorite dish was the stir-fried cabbage with vinegar.

It tastes sour and has a crunchy texture; it's incredibly delicious!

Fortunately, in the north, we still have Chinese cabbage to eat in winter!

They ate at a small table in the living room, while Qiao Lanshu sat on the sofa waiting for Qin Yuanzheng.

After Qin Yuanzheng came over, he insisted on holding Qiao Lanshu while she ate.

He forcefully pulled Qiao Lanshu onto his lap and said to her, "Sweetie, I'll feed you tonight."

Qiao Lanshu: "..."

Qiao Lanshu's back was pressed against his chest. The height difference between the two was obvious, so even though she was sitting on his lap, she wasn't very tall, and the two could still look at each other at eye level.

Qiao Lanshu tried to get off his lap, blushing as she said, "No need, I can eat by myself."

Qin Yuanzheng didn't know what he was thinking, but his rough hands immediately pinned down the young wife who was trying to escape.

He was strong; with just a light press, Qiao Lanshu wouldn't be able to escape.

Qin Yuanzheng held her in his arms and said gently, "Aren't you in a bad mood today? Then let me take care of you, okay?"

Qiao Lanshu: "..."

She did indeed feel somewhat unhappy after seeing her father's letter, which reminded her of her past life.

But she's actually fine now.

She just felt that being held and fed by Qin Yuanzheng felt a little strange.

Qin Yuanzheng held her in his arms, his rough, large hand gripping her waist, and served her some stir-fried cabbage with vinegar.

Qiao Lanshu could only let him feed her.

Qin Yuanzheng's cooking was delicious, and before she knew it, she had eaten too much.

Seeing that she had stopped eating, Qin Yuanzheng asked, "Why aren't you eating? Is that all you're eating?"

It's like feeding a cat. No wonder she's so thin. She only eats so little, and she burns it off after walking around the house for a couple of steps, let alone exercising.

Qiao Lanshu said she wouldn't eat anything, she really couldn't eat anymore.

Qin Yuanzheng reached out and rubbed her stomach, then suddenly laughed and said, "It's not bulging at all."

He added, "Didn't I get up last night?"

Qiao Lanshu: "..."

Qiao Lanshu was truly exasperated with Qin Yuanzheng. This old man was really something else, speaking without any restraint. How could he say anything without batting an eye?

He dared to say it, but she dared not listen.

It's one thing for him to talk endlessly during exercise, but now he starts talking even while eating.

This man is so serious, solemn, and unsmiling in front of others;

When they got home, what they said was even more risqué than the food on the table.

Qiao Lanshu ran into the room.

Qin Yuanzheng couldn't help but laugh. After his wife finished eating, he started eating, finishing all the steamed buns, the remaining half of a loaf of bread, a large bowl of porridge, and the two remaining dishes on the table.

Even the vegetable juice was completely wiped clean; the steamed buns were used to wipe the plates spotless.

That evening, he indeed told Qiao Lanshu again that she was in a bad mood and that he had to take care of her and make her happy.

At first, Qiao Lanshu was thinking about how he should serve her and make her happy.

As a result, presumably because they weren't full at the dinner table, they ate another meal.

Qiao Lanshu had nowhere to cry.

From the beginning of their marriage, the two of them had a harmonious relationship...

Qiao Lanshu hesitated and said, "Brother Zheng, we're okay like this, right?"

Seeing her stroking her belly, Qin Yuanzheng said, "I'm infertile, what could possibly happen? Don't worry, we don't need to use protection."

This is the only advantage of his infertility: he can do whatever he wants and indulge himself.

Do whatever you want, since they won't have children anyway, so there's nothing to worry about.

If he were a normal person without infertility, he would probably take precautions, or at least wouldn't dare to be so promiscuous.

After all, his little wife had only turned eighteen two days before their wedding. He was enjoying their life as a couple and didn't want any children.

……

Since getting married, Qiao Lanshu is exhausted every morning.

I yawn every day on my way to work.

Qin Yuanzheng was puzzled. He had clearly been very restrained, and he felt that he was full of energy.

Why is Comrade Xiao Qiao so tired?

After arriving at work today, Qiao Lanshu finished chopping the last few dozen kilograms of radishes.

As a result, the washing team had nothing to do.

They rested all morning and could go home to rest in the afternoon instead of going to work.

After all, they had been busy for quite a while, so this half-day was an extra break for them.

But tomorrow, they might have to go help out in other shifts in the pickle workshop.

However, since they were transferred there to help out, most of them were assigned some easy tasks.

Qiao Lanshu and Wang Xue came out of the workshop. Wang Xue was saying to her, "Did you eat the fried dough twists we bought yesterday? They tasted really good, almost as good as the ones produced in our factory. I'm going to buy two more pounds today, do you want to come?"

When Wang Xue mentioned it, Qiao Lanshu realized that she hadn't eaten the fried dough twists she bought yesterday.

She was too preoccupied to eat...

Thinking of her experience last night, she immediately lowered her head, her face flushed, and she nodded, saying, "Is it really that delicious? As good as the ones made at our factory?"

Wang Xue immediately replied, "Absolutely! The taste is the same as the one in our factory."

As Wang Xue was speaking, she realized something was off, so she quickly added, "Of course, it definitely wasn't one of our factory's that exploded."

Food produced in food factories has fixed sales channels. If it were to end up in the mobile market, the problem would be serious.

Very serious.

The factory manager might even be dismissed.

As Wang Xue spoke, she and Qiao Lanshu exchanged a glance, and both of them silently shut their mouths, not daring to continue the topic in the factory.

Wang Xue was silent for a moment before lowering her voice and asking, "Shall we still go buy it?"

Qiao Lanshu nodded and said, "Buy it!"

The two women changed out of their protective suits, put on cotton-padded coats and scarves, and walked out of the food factory hand in hand.

As soon as they stepped outside, they saw Deng Weijun, the younger brother of their cousin, walking out with two other men, cigarettes dangling from their mouths.

Qiao Lanshu immediately recognized that one of the men was Zheng Daliu, another boiler operator in their factory.

Last time, Deng Weijun went out with them, which led to someone reporting them for peeping at female comrades while they were showering, and he was subsequently arrested and taken to the police station.

That time, it was Qin Yuanzheng who bailed Deng Weijun out.

Didn't Deng Weijun say he wasn't going to hang out with Zheng Daliu anymore?

It's only been a few days!

Why are you putting your arm around someone's shoulder again?

Qiao Lanshu quickly called out to him, "Weijun, Deng Weijun."

Deng Weijun turned around immediately upon hearing her voice.

After all, Qiao Lanshu's southern accent was so prominent that it was practically unique.

He walked over to Zheng Daliu, tossed away his cigarette, and said with a smile, "Sister-in-law, you called me? What do you need?"

Qiao Lanshu: "..."

Qiao Lanshu glanced at Zheng Daliu, who was not far away, smoking a cigarette and looking at her with a frown.

Qiao Lanshu considered for a moment before saying, "Weijun, it's like this, I got off work early today and need to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some things, but I'm worried I won't be able to carry them all. I was wondering if it would be too much trouble for you?"

Deng Weijun scratched his head and said, "It's not troublesome, is it..."

He had already promised Zheng Daliu that he would go with them to play cards with their friends.