Chapter 92: On the Road

Chapter 92: On the Road

Yu Huixin was so angry she clenched her teeth, cursing in her heart: "Child bride, no upbringing!"

If it weren’t for Gu Heng’s sake, who would bother to acknowledge her!

Seeing Gu Heng look over at her, she forced a helpless smile and was just about to say something when Gu Heng leaned back and closed his eyes.

"..."

Yu Huixin’s chest ached with anger.

It was truly as the old saying goes, birds of a feather flock together!

Gu Heng used to be so good, but now he’s just like that child bride.

Bad company corrupts good character!

Fortunately, he didn’t end up with Shu Lan.

Gu Heng had no idea that the woman who had called him "brother-in-law" for years was now criticizing him in her mind.

Even if he knew, he wouldn’t bother.

He hadn’t forgotten what happened when Su Zhaozhao reported to the Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

The next day, Yan Guang had a look of apology. Though he didn’t say it outright, the answer was obvious.

Yu Huixin had incited people to cause a disturbance.

Out of respect for his years of brotherhood and shared life-and-death experiences with Yan Guang, he wasn’t going to confront her, but treating her with the same respect as before was now impossible.

In Gu Heng's eyes, Yu Huixin was just another unfamiliar military dependent.

They were mere acquaintances.

The journey remained silent, and when they arrived at their destination, Yu Huixin was the first to get off the vehicle, this time without a word, hurrying away with her net bag in hand.

Gu Heng and Su Zhaozhao walked slowly behind.

"It seems like Yu’s sister-in-law is angry."

"Hmm."

"What do you mean by that 'hmm'?" Su Zhaozhao asked him, "Do you think I should have been more polite in the car earlier?"

If you dare say yes, you’ll see what I do!

Gu Heng looked at her, and although he had no expression, he could tell she was upset.

"No, when I said 'hmm,' I meant it's not important. Whether she's angry or not has nothing to do with us."

That’s more like it.

Su Zhaozhao was quite satisfied.

"She looks down on me." Su Zhaozhao complained.

"I know, she doesn’t need to respect you, as long as I do."

Wow!

Captain Gu, you’re really on the ball!

Su Zhaozhao couldn’t help smiling.

"If she didn’t speak so sarcastically, I wouldn’t react like this."

Every time she talks, she calls me a 'rural person.' It’s as if being born in the city makes her feel superior.

Really annoying!

"I know," Gu Heng said, "If she does it again, just talk back without worrying about offending her."

Her personality is just right; in the past, she was bullied because no one had her back.

Now that I’m here, if she still gets bullied, then I, Gu Heng, haven’t done my job.

"Wouldn’t that affect your relationship with Yan Guang? I know you two are very close."

Gu Heng glanced at her again, "His wife is important, and so is my wife."

Su Zhaozhao's smile widened, as radiant as the morning sun.

"Hey! What are you two up to? Why are you smiling so happily?"

The two of them were walking and talking, and before they knew it, they had reached the front door, just in time to run into Wang Chunhua, who had just returned from outside.

Su Zhaozhao couldn't stop smiling, "Sister Wang, perfect timing! We picked up some mooncakes in town. Please take some to try."

Wang Chunhua waved her hand, "No need, no need. The military will distribute mooncake coupons soon. We have enough to eat at home. You should keep them for yourselves."

Su Zhaozhao had already taken the mooncakes out of the net bag Gu Heng was carrying, unwrapped the paper package, and the aroma wafted out.

Wang Chunhua couldn't help swallowing, "Why do they smell so good?"

"Pork mooncakes. We watched them make them right there. I didn’t plan to buy any, but the smell was irresistible, so I bought two jin to indulge myself."

Two jin of mooncakes isn’t much, just twelve pieces, packed into two sets, six in each pack, neatly arranged.

Wang Chunhua sniffed, "I’ve heard they sell pork mooncakes in the city. I’ve always wondered what meat mooncakes would be like. Growing up in the north, I’d never heard of meat-filled mooncakes before. Mooncakes are always sweet, never savory. I didn’t expect them to smell so good."

Her resistance weakened, tempted by the aroma.

Su Zhaozhao grabbed two and handed them to her. "Here, try these." Wang Chunhua accepted them with embarrassment, "Meat mooncakes must be expensive."

Su Zhaozhao, thinking of Wang Chunhua's family of three, tried to give her one more, but Wang Chunhua clenched her hands, refusing to take any more.

"With so few mooncakes, how could I take more? Put them away quickly."

Afraid Su Zhaozhao would insist, Wang Chunhua clutched the mooncakes and hurried home.

Rather than put the mooncake back, Su Zhaozhao took a bite. It was cold but still tasty.

Gu Heng had already opened the door. Once inside, Su Zhaozhao handed him the mooncake, "Try it. When Xiao Nian and the others come back from school, we can heat the mooncakes to make them even more delicious."

Gu Heng put the net bag on the table and, after swallowing the mooncake in his mouth, asked, "How do we heat them? I saw they used an oven in the shop."

"Use a pan, cook slowly over low heat."

Putting the moon cake aside for now, Gu Heng took out the dress. "Would you like to try it on first?"

He knew how particular Su Zhaozhao was about new clothes. Whether it was a purchased garment or fabric she had made into a dress, she always washed it before putting it on.

Though he didn’t expect a positive answer, he still hoped to see her in it immediately.

Su Zhaozhao picked up the moon cake, getting oil on her hands. "Wait a moment."

She ran out to wash her hands at the sink.

Then, she took the dress from Gu Heng, went into the bedroom, and closed the door behind her.

Gu Heng was left speechless, staring at the closed door.

A minute later, the door opened, and Su Zhaozhao appeared in the doorway, wearing the dress.

"How does it look? Do I look good?"

As soon as she asked, Su Zhaozhao felt a wave of shyness but tried to maintain her composure while looking at Gu Heng.

Gu Heng’s gaze never left her. "You look good."

He knew it suited her perfectly.

Su Zhaozhao went back to the mirror and looked at herself. Indeed, it looked quite good. If she wore a slightly wider headband with this hairstyle, it would definitely have that 1980s vibe.

Gu Heng followed her into the bedroom and stood behind her.

The mirror reflected both of them.

Their eyes met in the mirror.

He stepped closer and wrapped his arms around her waist.

Su Zhaozhao turned around, stood on her tiptoes, and wrapped her arms around his neck. They naturally leaned in and kissed.

This kiss carried no desire.

It was joy, it was infatuation.

They explored, chased, rubbed, and delved deeper, growing increasingly familiar with each other.

After a long while, their lips parted, still pressed close together.

Both let out soft breaths.

Su Zhaozhao chuckled.

Gu Heng took a deep breath, "What's so funny?"

Su Zhaozhao looked at him with a smile, "I'm laughing at you for being naughty, Captain Gu. It's broad daylight!"

Gu Heng's ears turned red, and he tightened his grip, pulling her closer to his chest, "As long as you don't think I'm being naughty."

Of course, Su Zhaozhao didn't think so; she even liked it. When it came to someone she cared for, she naturally wanted to hold and be close to them.

She’s not even home yet, let alone thinking about becoming just friends with him.