At night, the two cubs were coaxed back to the room by Lu Yan, Qin Rou changed into her pajamas, she covered herself with a thin quilt, and spread it into a thin pancake.
The first time is raw, and the second time is cooked. This time, the pancake rolls itself very consciously.
Maybe it was yesterday, but Qin Rou is not worried today, no, she is still very worried.
Anxiety exploded.
The sound of Lu Yan pushing the door open was like the gushing gas before the bomb exploded. Qin Rou wanted to pull a pillow to cover her face.
They are already husband and wife, there should be such a day.
"... Wife?"
Before Qin Rou could raise her head and open her eyes, she was already crushed under her body. As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw a handsome and flamboyant face with a smile on his face and his sword eyebrows slanted. You can see a small mole on the bridge of his nose, which is indescribably sexy.
He brushed his teeth just now, his lips were moist, and there was a scent of mint, Qin Rou was held tightly in his arms, and she felt like a great saint who was overwhelmed by Wuzhishan.
No, the great sage overestimated himself, I'm afraid she is a jade rabbit spirit.
Rats are fine too.
Qin Rou really wanted to drill a hole right now.
There is no escape, Qin Rou tried her best to turn her face away, not to look at him, her body arched upward like a caterpillar, and escaped from the encirclement.
Lu Yan pulled on her waist, and the poor vixen was surrounded by him again. Those charming little fox eyes in daytime were very timid at the moment. trembling eyelashes.
This action of his is like a cat catching a mouse, pressing its paw pad on the mouse's back, pretending to raise its paw inadvertently, and when the mouse thinks it has a chance to escape, it is another move. The claws held her down and pulled her back.
Lu Yan originally thought that he would be very impatient. Those who came out of the barracks didn't know the twists and turns between men and women. He used to be irritable and impatient, but when facing her, he was like an extremely patient hunter.
ready.
"Don't be afraid, daughter-in-law, I will take it easy."
-fraud!
Do you know what a typhoon looks like
Qin Rou felt that she had encountered a typhoon. It wasn't the calm and calm when they crossed the strait by boat from Guangcheng, but the raging waves. The waves raised by the typhoon seemed to be able to swallow everything.
Everything has been washed away.
The next day, Qin Rou opened her eyes. Her eyes were red and swollen, and the dry tears were mottled on the eyelashes. When she opened her eyes, her eyelids felt a little tingling, and then her eyes glistened again.
She wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, immediately regretting it.
Why did you give him oysters? I still ate them for two days. Last night, I don’t know if the food was working hard, or he was just like this...
I was more tired than watching a movie, and I was crying so much. I cried so much when I saw him for the first time, and it was the same way last night.
What scares Qin Rou even more is that the more she cries, the more excited this dog becomes.
"woke up?"
Lu Yan, who woke up early in the morning, didn't go anywhere, just watched her daughter-in-law outside, and came in from time to time to take a look. Seeing that she was still asleep, she repeatedly warned her two little nephews to keep silent.
"Don't disturb your little aunt and aunt."
Qin Rou said she wanted to eat dumplings in the morning, and Lu Yan immediately went to cook dumplings for her.
Satisfied Lu Yan has a particularly good temper at the moment, and he whistles briskly while doing things. The chubby whistle follows behind him, trying to whistle along with him, but only whistling.
At the door of the room, he chased away the two spoiled little guys, and Lu Yan entered the room alone with the dumplings.
As soon as I entered, I found that Qin Rou was still sitting on the bed in a daze.
"Not feeling well?" He put the dumplings on the bedside table, reached out to hold Qin Rou's hand, and easily hugged her in his arms.
Such a posture makes Qin Rou feel a little dangerous, and her waist is still sore now.
"Stop making trouble, I'm hungry." As soon as Qin Rou uttered her voice, she found that her voice was very nasal.
Vague, but also coquettishly coquettish.
This voice startled her, she was acting like a baby with Lu Yan
"Okay, okay, I won't make trouble." Lu Yan let go of her and brought her the dumplings.
Qin Rou ate a dumpling. At this time, she suddenly found that all the sheets on the bed had been changed, and there were two thick quilts underneath. Qin Rou blushed, remembering that she said last night that the bed board was too thick, he Just hug her up...
Qin Rou didn't want to recall what happened later.
In short, the thick quilt is now covered, and it is indeed a lot softer.
Qin Rou coughed, and she also found out a very important thing, not only the sheets on the bed were changed, but her clothes were also changed, after all, when she fell asleep last night, she was already so tired that she was unconscious, It is self-evident who changed the clothes for her in the end.
Not only changed clothes, but also scrubbed.
When I found on the balcony on the second floor that the three clothes had been dried last night, it was really the scene of social death.
Qin Rou really wants to say, Master Lu, you don't have to be so considerate.
After feeding the chickens, watering the small seeds planted at home, and Lu Yan kneading big steamed buns for her at noon, Qin Rou could only eat the steamed buns honestly, unable to resist, and Comrade Xiao Lu, besides steaming, Only steamed buns and dumplings.
Qin Rou and Lu Yan tidy up the house together.
Qiongzhou Island's clothes dried very quickly, and Qin Rou took the initiative to collect the clothes on the balcony on the second floor. Apart from her and the children's clothes, there were also men's clothes.
It's incredible.
She really feels like a wife now.
Realizing this, Qin Rou was at a loss, and also a little worried... How often do you do that kind of thing between husband and wife? How many times a month? How many times a week
It's a pity that there is no mobile phone for her to check Zhihu online to learn about the specific experience of getting along as a couple.
If there are too many, she will be overwhelmed, and if the frequency is too little, it will not work. Since it is a life with a partner, it is best to choose a moderate and appropriate frequency.
What is the moderate frequency? Half a month, or one third
While thinking about it, Qin Rou hangs the collected clothes in the closet. Living here, although there is no washing machine, the laundry is fairly simple. They are all light and thin summer clothes. They have to be changed every day and are easy to clean. , there is cheap coconut oil here, and you can also try to make coconut oil handmade soap...
Two to three times a week.
Qin Rou felt that she should discuss this matter with him and arrange a fixed date.
But how to say this kind of thing.
"Tomorrow I will return to the team, and I will come back one, three, six."
"ah?!"
It turned out that the organization had arranged a date for her.
Only then did Qin Rou know that Lu Yan could not go home to the subordinate courtyard every night. He had to stay on the ship for training at other times, and he could come back two or three times a week. Break time.
— Tomorrow we will be separated.
Tomorrow happens to be Monday, and he just went there, so he probably won't be able to leave, so he will have to wait until Wednesday, that is to say, she won't be able to see anyone for two days, and she has to stay at home alone with her two children.
"There is a kindergarten next to the base. I have contacted it and will send the child there tomorrow."
Well, now that even the child has been arranged, she is the only one left.
"Why do you look like you're about to cry?"
"You read it wrong." Qin Rou tried to force a smile, and she didn't know how to describe her mood at this time.
"Can't bear me?"
"No."
"But I can't bear you." Lu Yan hugged Qin Rou into his arms, and finally understood why those with families put on a late mother's face every time they returned from vacation. He also couldn't bear his wife, so he wanted to hug her at home. young married woman.
Qin Rou buried her face in his chest, trying to hold back her tears, it was really shameful, why her tear point was so low, but even after two or three days apart, she could still cry.
—I am most afraid of the loneliness after the hustle and bustle.
Obviously she lived alone for so many years before, and she was used to being alone. It's only been a few days, and she can't get used to it. As long as she thinks about cooking and eating alone, and sleeping alone at night, it feels like being trapped An indescribable loneliness surrounded me.
She was planning to arrange the yard with Lu Yan just now, to build a chicken shed for the chickens, to build a vegetable field, to lay stone slabs on the road from the entrance of the yard to the front of the house, and to build a flower stand. I want to go to the beach to watch the sunrise, and in the evening, I have to go to the beach with a small bucket to pick up conch shells, and I have to bring their newly bought camera to take some photos of the beach...
It has to be postponed now.
Lu Yan bent down and lowered his head to kiss the corners of her eyes, licking her tears, which he had long wanted to do when she was crying.
My daughter-in-law really likes him!
We cried like this for two or three days respectively.
It is a sweet trouble to have such a delicate daughter-in-law.
Qin Rou looked at him with teary eyes, thinking that she was really stupid at the beginning, and this man in front of her was really not a good candidate to live with.
He belongs to the sea.
Still licking her tears, it's not too salty, that's right, he must have drunk too much sea water! ! !
Lu Yan coaxed her softly for a long time. If someone who knew him before saw him like this, it would be hard to believe that he would still be so gentle.
I'm afraid he can hardly believe it himself.
"I'll bring a friend back for dinner in a few days."
"He'd love to come over to our house and listen to the radio."
Qin Rou: "...?"