Beautiful Mother Raising Cubs in the 1970s

Chapter 6

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Wen Nuan looked at the figure in front of her, and her first impression was that the other person was very tall.

His shoulders are broad and strong, his back is straight, and even just his back can make people feel extremely safe.

In the moment when Wen Nuan was stunned, the man walked towards Wen Wenkang again. As the distance between them increased, Wen Nuan recognized that the man was wearing a neat and straight green military uniform. Under the uniform was a pair of slender and powerful long legs, and the outline of his strong and straight lines was vaguely revealed.

In the sunlight, he half-lowered his face, and his perfect jawline made him look serious and proud.

While Wen Nuan was deep in thought, the man had already approached Wen Wenkang, lifted him up effortlessly, and twisted his arm with such force that Wen Wenkang screamed in pain: "I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again, please, please let me go-"

The next second, Wen Wenkang saw the man's face clearly, his eyes widened immediately, and he murmured in horror: "Sister, brother-in-law... I, I really know I was wrong..."

Hearing this, the man sneered, "What kind of man are you if you bully women and children? If you do it again, I will destroy you!"

After saying that, she twisted his arm hard before letting go.

Wen Wenkang screamed in pain, staggered and fell to the ground, then curled up and sobbed, holding one of his arms and trembling.

But when he met the man's sharp and cold eyes, Wen Wenkang shrank his neck again. Although he had only met his brother-in-law once, he still had a natural awe for his military comrades in his bones.

Wen Wenkang no longer cared about the pain in his arm and stumbled to his feet. He didn't even dare to hang around in front of Wen Nuan, for fear of being scolded again.

A crowd gathered. After Wen Nuan saw Wen Wenkang fleeing the scene in panic, she slowly withdrew her gaze and subconsciously looked at the man who had his back to her not far away.

"Thank you, comrade."

As he finished speaking, the tall figure slowly turned towards her, and a handsome face slowly appeared in front of her, making Wen Nuan inexplicably hold her breath.

He stood straight in place, the warm afternoon sun shone on him, making his facial features look more three-dimensional and deep, a man that made people feel extremely handsome at first glance. His eyebrows were thick and slightly tilted at the ends, his narrow eyes were dark and bright, flashing with tiny lights, his nose was high and straight, and his thin lips were slightly pursed, like a carefully crafted work of art.

Such a delicate and flawless handsome face is enough to make countless girls scream and fall for him.

However, he still had a buzz cut that would easily expose his flaws, but at this moment it showed off his three-dimensional and deep facial features to the fullest. His cold black eyes were like sharp blades, and his wheat-like skin made him look even more aggressive and dangerous, so much so that people would remember him deeply at a glance.

Wen Nuan felt that this pair of eyes was both familiar and strange.

It has been almost half a year since the last time the two met.

It’s just the warmth after traveling through the book, and this is the first time I see him.

Based on her original impression of Gu Qinghan, she only knew that he was a good-looking, taciturn and serious person.

Now that I see her, I find that her vision is quite similar to that of the original owner.

This man is indeed handsome, more handsome than any other guy she has ever been a fan of.

Both of them stopped where they were, without any further movement, as if time had stopped.

Wen Nuan felt very complicated at the moment. She had never thought that they would meet in such a situation, and... she didn't recognize him just now and even called him "comrade".

There probably aren't any other couples in this world as unfamiliar as they are, right

The man seemed to have thought of something, a trace of helplessness flashed across his eyes, and he walked straight towards her without any hesitation.

Wen Nuan was just thinking about whether to say something else, when she saw Gu Qinghan glance at her indifferently and then stop in front of her.

Then he lowered his dark eyes and looked at his daughter, who was as pretty as a fairy and whose hair and clothes were neatly combed, in the cart. He was slightly stunned.

The child had just been frightened by Wen Wenkang, and at this moment his big black eyes were filled with tears and sparkling.

Because the little one is still breastfeeding and gets enough sleep, his face is chubby, round, white and tender, just like freshly baked steamed buns, soft and elastic.

Especially her big eyes, which completely inherited the warm gene, are black and shiny, and her eyelashes are long like a small fan, which is even more adorable when they flutter.

That delicate little nose, pink little mouth, and an exquisite little hairpin on her head make her look even more cute and sweet.

Even a tough guy can have his tender moments. When Gu Qinghan looked into the child's clean and clear eyes, strange emotions surged in his chest.

But he never took that step from beginning to end. Wen Nuan saw this and thought that most parents of this generation were introverted and not good at expressing themselves, and Gu Qinghan had only seen her once after the child was born.

The child was sleeping at the time, and the original owner thought that he would wake the child up, so he didn't even let him hold the child and drove him away.

Wen Nuan thought for two seconds, and finally mustered up the courage to whisper, "This is our daughter, she's already seven months old."

Gu Qinghan frowned slightly, seeming a little speechless about what Wen Nuan said.

Wen Nuan ignored his cold expression, bent down slightly and whispered softly in the little guy's ear: "Baby, this is your daddy."

Hearing this, Gu Qinghan thought for a moment, then took a step closer. Just as he was about to reach out to pick up the child, the little guy twisted his body when he saw Gu Qinghan, and his chubby little arms climbed onto Wen Nuan's neck, which was still bent over, and hugged him tightly.

The child's bright dark eyes showed a little fear and timidity. His little head was buried in the warm neck, and he looked at Gu Qinghan quietly.

Gu Qinghan retracted his hand that was suspended in the air, then stiffly took the heavy big fish from Wen Nuan's hand and said in a deep voice, "I'll take it."

Then he asked without any warmth: "Is there anything else you need to buy?"

Wen Nuan said "ah" woodenly, and then subconsciously said: "Let's buy some more shrimps."

After Gu Qinghan left, Wen Nuan breathed a sigh of relief, then hugged her daughter in the stroller and soothed her back: "Don't be afraid, that's Dad."

Wen Nuan has already decided that she will follow Gu Qinghan north to join the army no matter what. Besides, Gu Qinghan is the child's father after all, so it is necessary to let the child slowly establish an emotional bond with him.

When Gu Qinghan was buying shrimps, he glanced at Wen Nuan and the child out of the corner of his eye. He saw her holding the child, talking with a smile, and her eyes seemed to be thinking about something.

When they were returning after buying the shrimps, Gu Qinghan walked behind the child and her. Wen Nuan never looked back, but walked in front slowly, pushing the cart. Except for occasionally saying a few words to the child, she never spoke another word to him along the way.

The child was very well-behaved throughout the journey. Occasionally, he would turn around while sitting in the wooden cart and look at him with his big black eyes.

When Gu Qinghan met the child's clear and bright eyes, he suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.

I felt like a bad guy stalking women, children and the weak.

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When returning to the family compound, Wen Nuan first returned the wooden cart to the sister-in-law, and then chatted with her for a while.

Gu Qinghan over there had already returned home because he had some luggage to carry with him.

When Wen Nuan walked into the house, she heard Gu Qinghan busying around in the kitchen. Zhao Wuzhu and Gu Qingsong had not returned home yet, so there were only her, Gu Qingsong and the child at home.

Wen Nuan carried the child back to the room, planning to change the child's diaper first, and then wash her hands and face.

Wen Nuan is a bit of a germaphobe. When she comes home from outside, she has to clean up the children before she does other things.

This room was previously slept in by the two brothers Gu Qingsong and Gu Qinghan, but later Gu Qinghan joined the army and the room basically belonged to Gu Qingsong alone.

But after the original owner married Gu Qinghan, she asked to live in a big room, and Gu Qingsong had no choice but to make a bed in the living room.

At the beginning, the room was indeed a mess. The original owner was not a person who liked to tidy up. She even casually placed diapers on the table, not caring that the table was covered with dust and debris, and there were cobwebs on the windows. The room had not been cleaned since she got married.

Later, every time Wen Nuan took advantage of the child's sleep, she would tidy up the things in the room, wash and clean them. Many things that were not needed on a daily basis were put into wooden boxes. She also rewashed the **'s mat and mosquito net.

Although her room looked shabby now, everything was neatly arranged, and even the iron bars of the windows were spotlessly clean, making it bright and clean, and the space was quite large.

But at this moment, there were three army green luggage bags at the door of the room. They were brought back by Gu Qinghan from the army, which seemed a bit abrupt.

Wen Nuan pretended not to see it and would not touch his things.

She first put the child in the bed, then took the enamel basin specially used for children and went to the kitchen to get some water.

Gu Qinghan just came out of the kitchen, holding an empty wooden bucket in his hand, apparently preparing to fetch water.

He saw Wen Nuan walking towards the kitchen, and then he leaned aside, motioning for her to go first.

Wen Nuan raised her eyes and glanced at him. Her years of upbringing made her blurt out two words subconsciously: "Thank you."

Then she turned sideways and walked into the kitchen without looking at him again.

When Wen Nuan had filled half a basin with water, Gu Qinghan was no longer in the kitchen. When she returned to her room, she heard the sound of water splashing.

Wen Nuan knew that Gu Qinghan was busy with housework and didn't plan to pay attention to him. He probably wasn't the kind of lazy man who only cared about doing nothing.

The child is now more than seven months old and is very skilled at rolling over. He was lying flat on the bed just now, and in the short time it took Wen Nuan to fetch water, the little guy had already turned over and crawled a few times on the bed.

The child heard the warm footsteps, then turned around and looked at her with a smile, as if wanting to play hide-and-seek with her, and crawled hard to the corner of the bed.

Wen Nuan put the wash basin on the chair and waved to the child: "Come here, I'll wash your hands and face, and then I have to change your diaper."

The more the little guy talked to her, the more excited she became, hiding in the corner of the bed and ignoring Wen Nuan.

Wen Nuan really couldn't stand her, so she simply pulled her short legs towards the bed. The little girl laughed a few times, danced around, and was not at all restless!

Wen Nuan: "Don't move, change the diaper first, look how wet it is!"

Before, she didn’t even know how to change a diaper. It took her many attempts to become proficient. Now, she can change her daughter’s diaper in just two moves.

After changing her diaper, I washed her face and hands warmly and carefully, and the little baby was finally dry again.

After the little guy was washed clean and refreshed by Wen Nuan's help, he became restless again. He raised his chubby little hands and skillfully tugged at the collar of Wen Nuan's shirt, as if looking for something.

The little mouth started sucking and humming twice.

I'm hungry.

Wen Nuan is now adept at judging her child's needs.

She quickly washed her hands, dried them, then held the child horizontally in her arms, unbuttoned three buttons of her shirt, and prepared to feed the little one.

From a virgin who had only ever been in love, she went straight to becoming a pregnant woman, with no extra time in between. God knows how much time she spent preparing herself mentally.

If the child had not fainted from crying in front of her before, she really would not have been able to lift up her clothes and breastfeed.

“Where is the rice?”

"… "

Wen Nuan watched as the half-open door was suddenly pushed open, and for a moment she didn't know whether to cover her face first or her open clothes.