60s: Petite Wife

A few nights later, Shen Jiao, who was about to go to bed, received a love letter from Hai Dongqing, and she ripped it apart. She blushed as soon as she saw it.

"My dearest daughter-in-law, I strongly urge you to write in vernacular in the future, don't use those classical Chinese, it's hard to read, and it's not hot enough..."

In the letter, Han Qixiu firstly expressed his lovesickness, with bold and explicit words, Shen Jiao's body softened when she saw it, and she wanted to burn the letter several times, but she still couldn't bear it, and continued to read with a blushing face.

In the end, Young Master Han also criticized Shen Jiao's letter for not being hot enough and being too subtle. His Young Master didn't look like it was fun, and he let Shen Jiao learn how to write his letters.

"Bah, you rascal!"

Shen Jiao finally finished reading this letter, which was overflowing with love. She was so embarrassed that her body was softened. Damn guy, he wrote this kind of letter to hook her up. She was not as good as his wish!

That being said, Shen Jiao subconsciously used the vernacular when replying to the letter, but she was really not as thick-skinned as someone else, so she couldn't write those blatant sentences, and she would be ashamed if she didn't write it.

Despite this, Shen Jiao tried her best to use her words boldly. This is because she has lived in the modern age for many years. If she were replaced by Shen Jiao from her previous life, she would not be able to write those sentences if she was beaten to death.

It was night, Shen Jiao didn't sleep well all night, and had a dream all night, the male protagonist in the dream was without exception some shameless guy, the next day Shen Jiao woke up with dry mouth and hair all over her body. Soft, with a hint of blue and black under the eye sockets.

"Stinky rascal, come back and let you kneel on durian!"

Shen Jiao was so angry that she twisted the pillow hard, thinking of the shameful place in her dream last night, she was both ashamed and annoyed, she regarded the pillow as someone, and pulled hard to vent her fire, but her face was full of spring meaning.

In the same night, there was also a certain eldest young master who had a tight dream. Han Qixiu, who woke up in the middle of the night, ran out of the room with his upper body naked. The biting cold wind made him shiver, but he gritted his teeth and ran.

If he doesn't vent his anger like this, he won't want to sleep all night. The daughter-in-law in the dream is there, but it's empty, and he can't solve the hunger!

His grandmother's life as a monk is really unbearable. Han Qixiu didn't feel cold after only running a few laps. The bronze upper body was dripping with fine beads of sweat, and the breath out of his mouth condensed into white frost.

Han Qixiu thought about things while running. Before he came, he overestimated his own tolerance. The cold and altitude sickness were not a problem, but sleeping without a daughter-in-law was a big problem!

This matter must be resolved. It is absolutely impossible to be a vegetarian for three years. You have to find a way to open meat a few times!

"chachachacha"

There was a sound of snow being trampled behind him, and Han Qixiu turned his head, only to see Serenity, who was also topless, humming along with him, couldn't help grinning, and ran towards Serenity.

"Why, you can't sleep either?" Han Qixiu joked, his eyes narrowed.

Glancing at him solemnly, he was relieved and asked, "You can't sleep either?"

"Yeah, why don't I go out for a run if I can sleep? It's not that I'm full." Han Qixiu was not angry, everyone was a big man, what's the point of hiding it.

Seriously, seeing Han Qixiu thoroughly, he simply didn't bother to pretend, and sighed, "I miss my daughter-in-law, so I get angry all over my body, do you miss my daughter-in-law too?"

Han Qixiu rolled his eyes at him: "Bullshit, can't you think about it? I just hate that this ghost place is not a place for people to stay, otherwise I would have let my Jiaojiao go with the army, and sleep with my wife every night, and run as a ghost!"

With a serious heart, they ran side by side with Han Qixiu, cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha, and the two ran lap after lap like tireless robots.

"Old Yan, let me tell you something." Han Qixiu rolled his eyes with a mysterious look on his face.

"Say it, what are you doing? It's not like your style, Lao Han!"

Han Qixiu rolled his eyes at him and asked, "Do you want to go home and sleep with your daughter-in-law?"

"Bullshit, can you not think about it?" Seriously rolled his eyes, if he could sleep with his wife in his arms, why would he come out for a run in the middle of the night.

Han Qixiu laughed and said in a low voice, "I have a way to go home and hug my wife to sleep, will you do it?"

Serious eyes lit up: "If you have a fart, let it go, don't grind it."

Han Qixiu was too lazy to care about him, and whispered a few words in Serenity's ear. Serenity was first happy, then surprised, and his face was full of entanglement.

"Are you crazy? We agreed on a three-year period at the beginning, so let's..."

Han Qixiu interrupted: "It's true for three years, but we didn't say that we won't be allowed to go out for three years, right? We still need to let go of the shift room, we just take time to go home and hug our wife and sleep for a while. Don't gossip with me, and say something nice, do you want to do it?

He stared solemnly and said, "What do you mean by surnamed Han? You look down on people? Just do it. If something happens, I will fight with you. Don't think that you are the only one who can handle it!"

Han Qi succeeded in his treachery, he laughed, and whispered: "Don't worry, as long as we take turns to go back, nothing will happen, even if the above is found, it doesn't matter, anyway, let's fix the blood eagle. "

Seriously let Han Qixiu hook up with the itch~www.wuxiaspot.com~ dragged Han Qixiu back to the house to discuss the big matter of hugging his wife to sleep.

Another night, Shen Jiao yawned and went to work. The weather was already a little cold. Shen Jiao put on a big sweater, which she knitted by herself with a thick needle on the book. For wool, the most common plain stitches are used. The front placket and back sleeves are knitted separately. Using a small-finger-thick needle, the knitting is very fast. One piece of the placket can be knitted in one night, and the rest will not take a few days.

After they are all knitted, they are sewed together, and it becomes a large sweater with a big collar. It is a little long and can cover the buttocks. Tall people wear them to show their figure, and Shen Jiao looks better when they wear them. Yes, many pedestrians looked at him on the road, and when he entered the hospital, the female nurses surrounded him.

She has been in class for more than a month, and Shen Jiao gets along well with these colleagues. Everyone asked her where she bought the sweater. Shen Jiao smiled and said, "I bought the wool and knitted it according to the book. It's very simple. You can also knit."

"Really? Can you lend me that book, Dr. Shen? I also bought wool knitting, and I want to knit it in brown."

"Okay, I'll bring the book tomorrow." Shen Jiao readily agreed.

Someone asked: "This wool shouldn't be cheap, right? How much is a pound?"

Shen Jiao thought about it and said, "It's okay, five yuan a pound, mine is a little more than two pounds, but less than three pounds."

"Five yuan a pound? It's too expensive!"

Everyone hesitated. A sweater should cost at least two and a half pounds a year, which is twelve yuan and fifty cents. This is not a small sum, but half a month's salary!

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