Reborn in the 60s, I hunt to support my family and even seduce the village beauty.

"Stand against the wall!"

"Is this how you act as an older sister?!"

"You're all asking for it! When Mother comes in, she'll give you a good spanking!"

Bedwetting isn't a big deal; just tell the truth. Why make Xiuer lie in bed and take the blame?

"Big brother, don't tell Mother!"

Chang Qing and Chang Mu were terrified and looked at their elder brother with pleading expressions.

"Did I make a mistake?"

"We were wrong, we were wrong, big brother, we'll never do it again."

After Xiuer finished urinating, she leaned close to her older brother and listened. She seemed to realize what was going on, and put one hand on her hip and pointed at her two older sisters with the other.

"Xiao Qing, Xiao Mu...it's your pee...! Waaah..."

Before she could finish speaking, Chang Qing covered her mouth: "Shh, good Xiuer, your sister will find you something delicious. Don't shout and don't let Mom hear."

"Hmph! All the good food comes from the big pot!" Xiu'er tossed her head, ignoring her two older sisters. Her mother had given her a really hard beating earlier, and her bottom still hurt a little.

"Then... I'll help you fold paper, guide you through your hip bones, and play firecrackers with you..."

In the end, the two older sisters signed a series of agreements to keep Xiuer in check.

Looking at the smug Xiuer and the relieved Xiaoqing and Xiaomu beside her, Chang Kun shook his head. One was willing to give, and the other was willing to receive; these three were truly…

Ignoring the three sisters' love-hate relationship, Chang Kun walked out of the main room.

The sun was just rising, and its rays shone on two trees in the yard, where sparrows chirped and chattered noisily.

Beside the pool, Dad was rinsing his mouth with a gurgling sound, while Mom was washing the sheets, muttering under her breath about how the little girl wet the bed.

It feels really good not having to rush to work every day.

After saying goodbye to his parents, Chang Kun planned to stroll over to the breakfast stall and buy a few bowls of braised pork and some fried dough rings for them to try.

Just as I stepped out of the courtyard gate, I bumped into the one-armed old man.

"Good morning, sir. Have you eaten yet?"

The phrase "Have you eaten?" has become a standard greeting among Chinese people, truly embodying the essence of "food is the most important thing for the people."

"Hey, buddy, good morning." The one-armed old man seemed quite happy, grinning as he asked, "I heard a lot of noise next door yesterday, did you move in?"

Chang Kun nodded: "We'll be neighbors from now on. Come visit me sometime."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, when Chang Kun returned carrying the braised fried dough rings, he saw the old man still sunbathing by the wall.

"Grandpa, have a fried dough ring."

"That won't do," the old man declined. "I ate a full breakfast this morning, I ate meat."

"That old man is doing well, he's even eating meat now." Chang Kun was a little surprised. A few days ago, when he helped this old man move his things, he went into his room and saw that it was so dilapidated that it didn't seem like someone who could afford to eat meat.

The old man grinned, revealing his gap-toothed front teeth: "Our country is truly amazing! It's almost National Day, and they're still worried about us veterans, giving each of us two pounds of pork. We haven't had it in so many days, it tastes so good!"

Chang Kun smiled and said, "Yes, of course our country is great, and life will only get better and better."

Brother Cheng acted quickly; he gave them two big wild boars the day before yesterday, and yesterday he distributed the meat to the veterans.

"It's true that he still cares about us useless old folks..." The old man touched his armless sleeve, seemingly recalling the war-torn years of the past, and a hint of tears welled up in his eyes.

"Grandpa, I'm going back now." Unable to bear seeing him like this, Chang Kun hurriedly returned to the courtyard house.

"Wow, bro, this is delicious!"

"What is this circle?"

"They're all mine, you're not allowed to eat them!" Xiu'er had been wronged this morning, so she spoke much more forcefully to her two older sisters.

After a noisy breakfast, the parents went to work, and the little girls played wildly in the alley. They had just moved here yesterday and had already made new friends somewhere.

Anyway, the supply and marketing cooperative was right at the alley entrance, so when they were tired, hungry, or thirsty, they would just go directly to the old lady.

Just as Chang Kun was about to go to work, he saw Cheng Min riding her bike over.

"I was thinking you hadn't started work yet, so I brought it over for you to try on." After getting out of the car, Cheng Min took the pants out of her bag.

It's the same pair of pants that Chang Kun wore last time, the ones with the tight crotch, which she has now altered.

"Hmm, I'll give it a try. Hopefully it won't be too tight this time." Chang Kun grinned mischievously.

"Pah! Stop it!" Having been poisoned by the lewd jokes of her female colleagues in the office, Cheng Min only half understood some of the words, but just from Chang Kun's flippant tone, she knew they weren't nice.

He went inside, changed into new trousers, and showed them to Cheng Min. Sure enough, clothes make the man; the trousers had a straight seam, and paired with his police uniform, he looked truly dashing.

"Your craftsmanship is truly excellent. I don't want to take this off. Whoever marries you will be truly blessed."

"This is what I wore for the engagement, I can't wear it now." Cheng Min blushed and gave Chang Kun a light glare.

"Your dark circles are quite noticeable. Have you not been getting enough rest lately?" Chang Kun asked with concern when he saw that Cheng Min's complexion was not good.

I wanted to ask yesterday, but there were too many people around and I didn't have a chance to say it. Now it's just the two of us at home, which is perfect.

Cheng Min nodded gently: "Maybe you haven't been sleeping well these past two days. You'll be fine after a little more sleep."

Lately, she hasn't been getting enough rest because she's been rushing to finish the clothes for Chang Kun and her own engagement. As soon as she gets off work, she's busy sewing.

"You've worked hard. Sit down and let me give you a massage." Chang Kun felt a little sorry for him. At this time, people, regardless of gender, were all working so hard, either working or on their way to work.

Without saying a word, he pressed Cheng Min onto the stool, stood behind her, and gently pressed her temples. The two were getting closer to their wedding. Having been influenced by later generations, Chang Kun didn't care about the barriers between men and women.

"Mmm~" Cheng Min let out a soft moan as her fingertip applied gentle pressure. "Gently, gently..."

This was the first time the two had been so intimately close, and Cheng Min's earlobes were flushed red with embarrassment, her whole body trembling slightly.

"Relax, relax..." Chang Kun gently comforted you, "I'm just giving you a massage to relax, I didn't do anything else."

"What...what else do you want to do?" Cheng Min's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

Remembering the bedroom stories whispered among the older women in the office, she couldn't help but want to escape, but her legs felt weak and she couldn't stand up.

Seeing Cheng Min so embarrassed, Chang Kun couldn't help but feel playful and chuckled, "I'll do whatever you want me to do."

"Pah! What are you thinking!" Cheng Min reached behind her, wanting to pinch Chang Kun to teach him a lesson, but she didn't expect that she was sitting while Chang Kun was standing behind her. At that height, her hand reached behind her and hit his vitals.

"What is this? It's both soft and hard." Not only did she grab it, but Cheng Min also curiously squeezed it.

"Ugh—" Chang Kun groaned as his vital spot was caught. He hadn't expected Cheng Min to be so brave. If she hurt him, she would be in big trouble.

Just as Cheng Min was about to turn around to see what she had grabbed, a loud door opening sounded.

Several young girls swarmed over.

"Big brother, I saw Sister Xiaomin's bicycle outside. Is she home...?"

"Uh, what are you doing?"