A domineering country girl flirts with her son, and Commander Huo can't resist.

Qiao An didn't know how long she had slept. When she opened her heavy eyelids, she found the ceiling somewhat unfamiliar, as if it wasn't Lianchi's home.

She sat up abruptly, feeling a chill run through her.

Looking down, I realized I wasn't wearing any clothes!

There was something warm beside her, and when she turned her head, she saw Huo Jiyun fast asleep.

And he... wasn't wearing any clothes either.

Thinking back to the foolish things she did while drunk last night, Qiao An blushed instantly.

What wave?

What kind of small boat?

So that's what it was...

But how did they end up in the house in the space?

Will Huo Jiyun find out?

Worry followed quickly, and Qiao An hurriedly put on her clothes, then frantically helped Huo Jiyun put on a vest and underwear.

The next second, she took him back to the main room.

There was no bed in the main room, in order to conceal the secret of their private space.

Qiao An tiptoed to the side room to get the bedding and spread it on the floor of the main room.

She pushed Huo Jiyun around twice, then fell into his arms and pretended to be asleep.

As dawn broke, the chickens in the coop began to crow.

Huo Jiyun's brows furrowed and then relaxed.

He didn't open his eyes, but instead turned over and pulled Joan into his arms.

After a while, a dull, weary voice came from behind me.

"Wife..."

The hot air blew on Joan's ears, making them itch.

This was the first time Huo Jiyun had called her "wife," and the nasal tone sounded rather pleasant.

"What's wrong?"

"I drank too much yesterday and didn't perform well. I will definitely try harder next time."

Joan: "..."

Huo Jiyun squinted, staring at Qiao An's bright red ear tips.

My wife looks so cute when she's shy.

He couldn't resist and took it in his mouth.

A tingling sensation traveled down my spine and all the way to my lower back.

No, no, the child is sleeping in the side room.

Why is he being so provocative so early in the morning?

Qiao An hurriedly got up and tightened her collar.

She cleared her throat. "You...you get up and put away your bedding on the floor."

"Oh." Huo Jiyun's eyes were smiling, and the corners of his lips turned up.

He was so drunk yesterday that his head was spinning, and he did many things subconsciously, on instinct.

The brain's memory has many fragmented gaps.

But he didn't forget anything he needed to remember.

Yesterday, he experienced something that most people could never imagine in their lifetime.

Huo Jiyun obediently put the bedding away and placed it in the corner of the kang (heated brick bed) in the side room.

The children are still asleep.

He returned to the main room and began clearing away the plates and bowls from yesterday's dining table.

Joan sat down, supporting her lower back.

She now suffers from backache, leg pain, and thigh pain; there's no part of her body that feels comfortable.

It's all Huo Jiyun's fault.

He took advantage of her while she was drunk.

But when Qiao An looked up, she suddenly noticed that Huo Jiyun, who was wearing a vest, had several bloody marks on his back.

It looks like it was scratched by a cat.

Joanne suddenly remembered the feeling of clinging tightly to the ship's side last night.

Well...

The gunwale... seemed to be about the same width as Huo Jiyun's back.

Joanne recalled that embarrassing night, and unconsciously covered her face.

Hey...

Alcohol is really no good.

Qiao An was exhausted and had no energy left, but Huo Jiyun seemed to have been given a shot of adrenaline.

She plunged into the kitchen and washed all the pots and pans from yesterday thoroughly.

He felt both itchy and numb inside.

After marrying Joan, the two had sex once.

But that time didn't feel good; it was just a routine, nothing fun.

But last night, he was like a perpetual motion machine, tireless and never satisfied.

All I want is to be with Joan again and again, to savor the experience.

Thinking about this, Huo Jiyun began to worry.

There was only one kang (a heated brick bed) in the house, and three children were on it.

What should we do?

He still has a month of vacation left, he can't just hold onto Joan and not touch her all the time, can he?

That feeling was just too awful.

After washing the dishes, Huo Jiyun returned to the main room and found Qiao An still sitting in the chair, staring blankly at the ground, as if she was thinking about something and didn't even notice him.

"Are you tired? Let me massage your shoulders." Huo Jiyun walked around behind her.

Just as he was about to make a move, Joan dodged.

Why are you massaging my shoulders?

I don't know if it's because she had sex yesterday, but when Huo Jiyun touched her, her skin felt like it was electrified.

Shoulder massage?

It might be torture.

"Wife, I want to discuss something with you," Huo Jiyun said in a low voice, bending down.

"What's wrong?" Joanne asked.

"Isn't there a kang (heated brick bed) in our east wing? I'd like to fix it."

"If anyone comes to visit in the future, there will be a place for them to stay."

Huo Jiyun spoke openly and honestly, but how could Qiao An not understand what he was thinking?

Once that kang (heated brick bed) is repaired, the two of them will probably be the first to move in.

She had never experienced the feeling of being on the crest of a wave last night before, and to be honest, she had that desire deep down.

It turns out there was always something between the two of them.

Now that the truth has been revealed, Qiao An no longer needs to act like a child.

As a married couple, we should be open and honest with each other.

Having figured this out, Qiao An nodded.

"Make it more solid."

Huo Jiyun's eyes widened slightly. "Okay!"

So on the first day of the Lunar New Year, everyone who came to visit Qiao An's home witnessed this scene.

Joan greeted visiting guests in the main room.

Huo Jiyun was repairing the kang (a heated brick bed) in the side room, his head covered in sweat.

When Tian Yongfu and Aunt Liu arrived, they also went to check out the side room.

"Why are you working on the first day of the Lunar New Year?"

Aunt Liu pulled Qiao An aside and said, "Qiao An, although he hasn't been back for several years, he will have to do more work at home this time, but don't make him work too hard."

"If the feelings fade, what will you do when he goes back to the army?"

Qiao An looked up at the sky speechlessly; she didn't want Huo Jiyun to repair the kang (heated brick bed).

But who can persuade them otherwise?

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, many villagers come to visit, and dried goods for entertaining guests are laid out on the table in the main room.

Generally, it's sunflower seeds and peanuts.

When they arrived at Joan's house, they found raisins, White Rabbit candies, and rare red shrimp crisps on their table.

Many people were envious, but out of politeness, they would only take one or two pieces to take home for their children to try.

Shi Ahua from the front yard came to their house with her three sons.

As soon as Wang Dazhuang lifted the curtain and entered the main room, he saw the candy on the table, and his eyes lit up.

A few neighbors were sitting inside, eating sunflower seeds and chatting.

Without saying a word, Shi Ahua sat down at the table and grabbed a handful of melon seeds.

"Qiao An, you had a great year! Look at our Lianchi Village, your family is the richest."

"Oh! There are raisins too? The town's supply and marketing cooperative doesn't even have them. Where did you buy them?"

After saying that, she grabbed a handful of raisins and gave them to her three sons.

The other villagers frowned; although they were poor, they still knew how to save face.

People like Shi Ahua, who are always looking to take advantage of others, are universally disliked.

Wang Erzhuang pounced on the table and grabbed a handful of candy, stuffing it into his pocket.

Just as he pulled his arm back, Aunt Feng grabbed it from the side.

"Shi Ahua, can you control your son? Is he here to visit someone's house, or to rob someone?"

"Is there any way he can take food like that?"

There's only one first day of the lunar new year, and Qiao An really didn't want to argue with Shi Ahua today.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Feng from next door, who came to visit, couldn't stand it anymore.