Forced to marry a disabled man in the countryside? I'll repay you tenfold!

But even when his wife is angry, she is still so cute and beautiful.

Su Wanqing stared into his eyes, "You're in such a hurry to get a private room for Mom... do you think that would make it easier for you to do some things with me? Hmm? Like... like this?" Her breath brushed against his cheek.

Zhou Yanshen's cheeks instantly flushed red, even his neck turned crimson, but he still managed to remain calm and explain:

"I... I'm fine when I'm home, but if I'm not, my mother will inevitably use her position as an elder to pressure you and make things difficult for you. I'm afraid she'll bully you. It would be better if my mother and you lived separately."

He'll inevitably be going on missions frequently in the future, trying to earn enough merit to leave the countryside and give his wife a better life. So what if his mother mistreats her while he's gone?

Zhou Yanshen looked at her sincerely, "I really didn't think about anything else... just to make things more convenient. If you don't like doing something, I definitely won't do it, no matter what it is."

He spoke very seriously.

If Comrade Wanqing doesn't like doing those things, he can even endure not doing them.

Actually, he and Su Wanqing were quite different in size, and he was a little worried... about hurting his little wife.

The next second, Su Wanqing wrapped her arms completely around his neck, feeling the warmth and firm muscles emanating from his body. She gently kissed his tightly pursed lips, then kissed them again.

Soft and soothing.

"I'm very satisfied with your answer." Su Wanqing looked at his stunned expression, her lips slightly upturned. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became!

She took on all the bad reputation, but in the end, she never had any in-depth communication with Zhou Yanshen!

She can't afford to suffer this loss!

"Then I'll forgive you for saying those silly things before." Then, she whispered in his ear, "But... have you really thought about what would be more convenient to do after we live separately?"

Those soft lips parted, carrying her words like sparks splashing into a hot oil pan.

Zhou Yanshen felt an uncontrollable surge of heat rise from his lower abdomen, his heart pounding so hard it felt like it was going to burst out of his chest, and all his reason and restraint crumbled at that moment.

He suddenly pulled Su Wanqing into his arms, his arms tightening around her slender waist, and lowered his head to kiss those lips that made his heart race.

This kiss carried a long-suppressed desire and a forceful intensity, completely unlike his usual composure.

After a long while, the two separated, their breaths unsteady, their lips glistening with moisture.

A dark undercurrent surged in Zhou Yan's deep eyes. His voice was hoarse, carrying a hint of barely perceptible embarrassment, yet utterly honest:

"I hadn't thought about it. But... it would definitely be convenient. And I... really like it this way, Comrade Wanqing."

Su Wanqing felt the change in his body, and her cheeks flushed.

"But you have something... in your way."

Zhou Yanshen: "..." His body stiffened, and his ears turned so red they almost bled.

"What are you doing dawdling around inside all day? We're starving, and the food isn't even ready! Keep making a racket, what kind of behavior is this!"

clap clap clap!

From outside came Zhou's mother's impatient knocking and complaining, "Yan Shen, Wan Qing! Where have you two been? What are you doing locked up in the room in the middle of the day?"

The knocking on the door was like a bucket of cold water being poured over my head.

Zhou Yanshen released Su Wanqing with some regret, took a few deep breaths,

"I...I'll go to the backyard to rinse off some water first." I'm feeling quite hot inside, and it's hard to calm down. I don't know if the well water will be enough to wash it off.

He felt somewhat melancholy.

His wife didn't say anything, so he didn't dare to take the next step.

After Zhou Yanshen hurriedly went to the backyard, Su Wanqing, in a good mood, tidied her slightly disheveled hair and clothes before slowly walking out of the bedroom.

She put on an innocent yet slightly aggrieved expression and said softly to Zhou's mother:

"Oh, Mom, do you know what Yan Shen and I can do in the house at midday? Why do you have to interrupt us? If we don't make some noise during the midday, won't you be able to sleep at night? Besides, your son is having so much fun and you startled him. If something bad happens to him, the Zhou family... won't it be extinct?"

Although she didn't actually do anything, it didn't stop her from saying something to disgust this always-nitpicking mother-in-law.

Zhou's mother was speechless for a moment, opening her mouth as if to say something, but she actually felt that her daughter-in-law's words, though twisted, contained a damnably true logic? She didn't know how to refute it, so she could only glare angrily at Su Wanqing, turn around, and get onto the kang (heated brick bed).

"Hurry up, I need to eat! I'm starving! I work hard every day, and you two just stay home and fool around, and you think you're in the right? Don't think I don't know my son is useless; what can he do?"

The noise level dropped considerably. She was afraid, genuinely afraid of making too much noise at night. It might be fine for young people to stay up all night, but it would be a nightmare for her old bones!

Su Wanqing clicked her tongue. "Your son is all better now, and he's quite capable!"

And you know what? Zhou Yanshen's leg, which originally took several months to heal, is now almost fully recovered. Even Zhou Yanshen himself often forgets to bring his crutches. The spiritual spring water is truly effective.

After lunch, Zhou Yanshen said goodbye and mysteriously left again, not returning for dinner.

Su Wanqing left him two pancakes in the pot, then washed up and went to bed.

This situation doesn't seem to exist in the original text. After all, the male protagonist in the original text lived a miserable life, barely having enough to eat and always having to be caught between the female protagonist and his biological mother. He had no time to go out.

Even Su Wanqing was curious about what Zhou Yanshen had been up to.

As dawn approached, Su Wanqing was half asleep when she felt a weight behind her. A cool yet incredibly familiar figure gently embraced her. Without turning around, Su Wanqing could smell Zhou Yanshen's scent.

Zhou Yanshen was very clean, though still damp, indicating that he had washed himself with well water in the backyard before coming.

Did I wake you up? Sorry.

His voice was tired, but very gentle.

Zhou Yanshen carefully adjusted his position, letting Su Wanqing rest her head on his arm. He wrapped her up in his arms from behind, finding a comfortable position for both of them, before whispering, "Sleep a little longer, the bugle call will be sounding soon."

"Okay, sure." Su Wanqing was so sleepy that she quickly fell asleep again. Zhou Yanshen also held her and took the opportunity to doze off for more than an hour.

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At six o'clock in the morning, the reveille broke the tranquility of the 65th Regiment.

Today is the first day of the autumn harvest!