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Lin Zhilan sighed softly, "Commander Su, you are a good person and very outstanding, but I don't have any plans to date right now."

Su Lang remained silent.

He had considered this situation and thought of many contingency plans. The sole purpose of this operation was to obtain Lin Zhilan's approval.

But when faced with Lin Zhilan's calm gaze, he couldn't say anything.

Lin Zhilan nodded politely, "Commander Su, the village's oxcart is too late to catch up, so my child and I will be going now."

"it is good."

Only after Lin Zhilan's figure disappeared from sight did Su Lang realize that there were three cents under her bowl.

That's exactly the price of a bowl of shredded pork noodles.

Su Lang placed the three cents in the breast pocket of his shirt and patted it gently.

He strode towards Chen Jin's house.

After not seeing him for a long time, Zheng Hui warmly invited him to stay for dinner and also asked Chen Jin and his son Chen Dongfeng to have a drink with him.

At the dinner table, Chen Jin asked Su Lang, "Did you see the telegram I sent you?"

Su Lang: "What telegram?"

He came straight here after returning from his mission and was unaware of the telegram.

Chen Dongfeng laughed and said, "My dad asked you, 'Do you want a wife?'"

Su Lang smiled wryly: "Let's not talk about this."

Chen Jin: "It shouldn't have been mentioned. Your sister doesn't have that intention, so let's just leave it at that."

Chen Dongfeng is three months younger than Lin Zhilan, so he has to call her "sister".

I was amazed when I first saw her.

He works at the police station and isn't as optimistic as his parents.

Now the Revolutionary Committee is the boss; it can criticize and struggle against whomever it wants, and it can confiscate the property of whomever it wants.

Even the school was in chaos, with students criticizing teachers and refusing to study.

The police station can't do anything; it can only handle trivial matters.

Sister Zhilan is beautiful; in this world, she's like a meat bun.

His friends from the Revolutionary Committee had warned him that there were higher-ups who had already set their sights on Sister Zhilan.

There is no safest place than the military.

"Brother Lang, didn't you say you wanted to marry a fairy? My sister is a fairy, how about I help you set us up?"

Zheng Hui patted her son on the shoulder, "Can't your dad hear you?"

"Mom, let's hear what Lang-ge has to say first."

Su Lang shook his head. "I already have a girl I like."

I was just rejected.

Chen Dongfeng felt a deep sense of regret, while Su Lang laughed and said, "When did the company commander and his wife get a daughter?"

Zheng Hui smiled and said, "She's my goddaughter, a good girl. It's fate, and our whole family likes her."

"I see."

……

That evening, Su Lang returned to the guesthouse.

He crossed his hands behind his head, recalling every word Lin Zhilan had said to him that day.

Currently...

I don't have any plans to date right now, but what about in the future?

As night deepened, Su Lang closed his eyes and fell asleep in an instant.

In his dream, he returned to Zhoujia Village.

We went back to that night.

The dream seemed exactly the same as when we first met, yet there were also subtle differences.

Lin Zhilan slumped onto his lower abdomen, her face flushed and tears welling in her eyes.

She bit her lip and looked at him reproachfully, as if blaming him for being unromantic.

So he tentatively reached out and gently stroked her face.

Upon touching it, the fabric was smooth and silky, and a hint of something else appeared on the previously bewildered face.

His hand unconsciously tightened, leaving a red mark on his chin with his fingertips.

She remained unmoved and did not dodge.

The next second, Su Lang grabbed the woman's waist and pulled her into his arms.

Their bodies pressed tightly together, warmth passing through their clothes.

He held her in his arms and easily caught a glimpse of her snow-white neck and her beautifully shaped...collarbone.

He took off her top, and the sight before him dazzled him, causing his pent-up desire to erupt at that moment.

He pressed his lips to hers.

He imbued her entire being with his unique scent.

……

In the still of the night, there was not a sound.

Su Lang suddenly opened his eyes.

I could almost still smell the faint fragrance of orchids emanating from the woman.

He clicked his tongue and raised his hand to rub his temples.

"Damn it!"

Su Lang felt a chill run down his spine, and he almost wanted to slap himself.

Even if it's a dream, it's still far too offensive!

The lingering lust in her eyes gradually faded, and Su Lang took the pants she had changed out of to the sink to wash them.

After hanging up his pants, he glanced at his watch; it was only a little past two o'clock.

Since he couldn't sleep anyway, Su Lang left the guesthouse and began his training exercise.

Unconsciously, I started running towards Zhoujia Village.

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Zhou Jianmin had just recovered from his injuries when he obtained a large sum of money from his parents and started associating with a group of shady friends in town.

Among this group was a young master, the youngest son of the Revolutionary Committee Director, who was considered the leader of the group.

"Zhou Jianmin, I heard there's a particularly beautiful widow in your village?"

Zhou Jianmin offered him a cigarette solicitously, "Yes, to be honest, this person is my sister-in-law."

"Your sister-in-law? What a coincidence! How about we call her out and have her introduced to you guys sometime?"

Zhou Jianmin was a scoundrel and harbored resentment towards Lin Zhilan. Seeing that this young master was interested, he praised Lin Zhilan even more highly in front of him.

Birds of a feather flock together.

Those who hang out with him are not good people.

As they talked, they decided to visit her boudoir that night.

Late at night, Lin Zhilan was holding her daughter as they slept when suddenly a sound of a clay pot shattering came from the courtyard.

The original plan was to build a higher wall around the courtyard, but the village was busy planting winter wheat recently, and no one could be found for the time being.

She placed a large, cracked vat in the corner of the wall where it was easiest to climb in.

That noise means someone must have entered the yard.

After gaining access to the space and the spiritual spring, Lin Zhilan's five senses became much sharper, and her night vision was also quite good.

She dared not turn on the light and peered out through the crack in the door.

There were as many as five or six people.

Moreover, everyone had their noses covered, so even the sleeping pills didn't work this time.

Lin Zhilan returned to bed and hugged her daughter tightly.

The villagers sleep soundly. Last time Zhou Jianmin was beaten, Wang Guifen howled like that, but no one mentioned it afterward.

Lin Zhilan could not place her hopes on anyone coming to rescue her.

In the worst-case scenario, she could only try to see if she could bring Linlin into the space.

Lin Zhilan stared nervously at the door. The latch hadn't been moved yet, but the sounds of fists and kicks and cries of pain came from outside.

It turned out that when Su Lang passed through Zhoujia Village during his training exercise, he saw a group of people park their bicycles outside the village and sneak into the village.

Su Lang instinctively thought it was a thief, and wondered why someone whose family could afford a bicycle would do such a thing.

It wasn't until Su Lang saw them climb over into Lin Zhilan's yard that he finally understood what these people were there for.

Unable to contain his anger, he climbed over and gave them a good beating before they could pry open the door.

Afraid of disturbing Lin Zhilan and Xiao Linlin's peaceful sleep, he simply knocked them unconscious with a single slap while they were crying out in pain.

He opened the courtyard gate, grabbed one person in each hand, and dragged them out.

As Su Lang was about to haul away the second batch, he looked up and found the door open, with Lin Zhilan leaning against it, her eyes cold and aloof like a fairy under the moon.

He loosened his grip, and the person fell to the ground again.