Shuttle Seventy: Sweet Wife

Gao Shen simply washed and cleaned up, and he had to be glad that the weather was still comfortable today, without the scorching heat of summer, otherwise, it is estimated that even after scrubbing, the sweat odor could not be removed from the body, and it would not be smoked to death.

After washing, Gao Shen placed the basin and bucket in the corner of the room, and didn't go out again. It was estimated that Jing Qingxin was also washing in the outside world. Men and women were in the same room, so it was inevitable that they had to be cautious.

Therefore, Gao Shen sat by the bed and read the books. As for the books Jing Qingxin showed him, every one of them was very exciting and benefited him a lot. Even though this book is not a military-related book, it made him seem like Entered a colorful world.

Looking at the words and pictures in the book, Gao Shen's heart was deeply shaken. His comprehension, or comprehension, was always very strong. From the content and pictures in the book, he could already understand seventy or eighty. !

Is this the era she lives in?

Gao Shen couldn't help but feel a sense of loss, mixed with a trace of unease!

"Does it look good?"

While wiping her hair, Jing Qing walked into the back room. The door frame of the back room was about a meter away from the door of the main room, and there was no wooden door, so she could enter directly.

Jing Qing thought that it was still early, and she couldn't sleep either. Seeing that the oil lamp was still lit in the deep back room, he probably wouldn't fall asleep so early, so she was going to chat with him to pass the time.

Entering at a turn, I saw Gao Shen sitting by the bed and reading a book with a contemplative look on his face.

Gao Shen's thoughts were interrupted by the sudden arrival of Jing Qingxin, Gao Shen quickly adjusted the ups and downs in his heart, and said in a hoarse voice, "The era you lived in was very good!"

Jing Qingxin didn't notice the difference in the words, she sat on the edge of the bed, smiled and replied, "Well, everything is fine."

Looking at Jing Qing's elegant face, Gao Shen narrowed his eyes and whispered, "Can you tell me about your life there?"

"Okay, it just happens that it's still early, let's chat." Jing Qingxin kicked off her slippers and sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed.

"Well, cover your feet with this new quilt." Gao Shen pointed to the quilt in the bed that Jing Qingxin had covered before. Although the weather is getting warmer now, the temperature in the village at night is still a little cool.

Jing Qingxin sat against the wall at the end of the bed, covered her calf with a quilt, and said to Gao Shen at the head of the bed, "Let me tell you about my life and my family!"

Gao Shen calmly put the book under the pillow and said lightly, "Well, okay."

Afterwards, Jing Qingxin told the love story of her parents' life and death, the paradise built by her mother, the glory and pride of the generations of soldiers of the Jing family, and the idyllic life of her grandparents.

Throughout the story, Jing Qingxin kept the corners of her mouth raised, with a sweet smile, her eyes were shining with happiness, she stared at Jing Qingxin at this time, and said again in her heart: She is happy! She is surrounded by love, the family she lives in, the relatives and friends around her are full of love.

Everything Jing Qing said in her heart felt very beautiful, so she was so warm, so bright, like a beam of bright sunshine, giving people hope and strength, and making people feel extremely comfortable.

Comparing the two, the difference is like a deep and long gulf, unlike him, his family, the relatives and friends around him, and even less like today's age when everything is backward and difficult!

As she spoke, Jing Qingxin gradually felt the powerlessness of her double eyelids. Perhaps due to a busy day, she suddenly relaxed at this moment and felt sleepy. Slowly, Jing Qingxin's voice gradually became lower, and then she leaned against the wall and sank into it. dreamland.

In the early morning, Gao Shen felt that Jing Qing's words were scattered, but he didn't make a sound to disturb her, thinking that she was picking wild vegetables again today, and she was buying things in the commune, and she was busy with the kitchen, and the two of them had dinner. Busy, must be tired.

In order to make her sleep peacefully, and not wanting to wake her up, she had to let her fall asleep on his bed, and he couldn't bring her back to the main room, not to mention his legs.

Gao Shen supported his palm, moved a few steps, approached Jing Qingxin, cautiously and gently, wrapped his slender and thick arms around her, slowly placed her beside him, and gently covered her with a quilt.

Gao Shen also lay down, and the two of them covered a quilt each. Gao Shen could feel the temperature beside him. It was no longer as empty as it used to be. With a slight rotation, he could feel the coolness from the left and right sides.

Looking sideways at the peaceful face sleeping beside him, Gao Shen suddenly felt that his heart seemed to be filled up all at once, feeling the warmth beside him, the corners of Gao Shen's mouth raised slightly, and he went to sleep comfortably.

The next day, the sky was slightly bright, and Gao Shen woke up on time. When he was about to raise his hand, he suddenly felt the weight and lowered his eyes to see that it was Jing Qingxin who put his hand on his right chest, thus preventing him from raising his right hand. .

Turning his head suddenly, he was so shocked that he didn't dare to breathe out. I don't know when, Jing Qingxin came over and leaned close to him. He turned his head and the faces of the two were very close. The breath that Jing Qingxin exhaled lightly touched his lips, itching lightly.

Gao Shen looked at the sleeping face in front of him at close range, quiet and well-behaved, like a mediocre and lazy kitten, and subconsciously raised the corner of his mouth.

very nice! She is still here! Gao Shen thought in his heart that he could see her as soon as he opened his eyes. This feeling made him feel very comfortable, and his mood became clearer. It seemed that such a morning had become extraordinarily beautiful.

He hadn't had so many emotions in a long time. After the accident at home, his heart was like the ocean, deep without waves, calm and lonely.

But since the appearance of Jing Qingxin, Gao Shen felt that he felt a lot of fresh emotions, as if his heart had become alive.

Gao Shen pondered slightly, did not dare to let out his anger, worried about disturbing her, looked at the strands of hair scattered on his forehead, Gao Shen involuntarily stretched out his left hand, and gently pulled the strand of hair that was covering his eyebrows into hers. behind the ear.

Jing Qing's heart suddenly moved, so scared that Gao Shen quickly retracted his hand, turned his head and raised his body.

After waiting for a while, she found that the breath around her was still very calm, and Gao Shen exhaled gently to prevent Jing Qingxin from waking up, and she would feel embarrassed. in her quilt.

He got up softly and slowly, put on a thin coat, lowered his footsteps, and tried to touch the ground with his left foot. He felt that it was not too uncomfortable, and Gao Shen limped slowly and walked out of the room in a very strange posture.

He raised his hand and glanced at his old watch. It was already six o'clock in the morning. Looking towards the village, he could already see the smoke from many houses.