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    date="2021-11-16"

    title="Chapter 40 Gentle & Escape"

    weight="147443"

    series = ["Strict Wife of the ’70s Manages the Household"]

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    Seeing Lin Lan wake up, Xiao Wang looked at her in surprise, "Mother, are you awake?" He carefully reached out and hugged Lin Lan, "Mother, you are sick, take a good rest, I'll bring you food."

    After speaking, he climbed down to the ground and ran to the hall to serve Lin Lan.

    Others don't have so many small endeavors, so they brought it in the same way, a bowl of stewed egg custard, a two-hewn noodle pancake, and a bowl of eggplant stewed in farmhouse sauce.

    Lin Lan: ...I feel like squeezing children. So shameless.

    She reached out and touched Xiaowang's head, "Xiaowang, mother is fine, you can go play."

    Xiaowang refused, and must accompany her, "Mother is sick, I don't make any noise."

    Lin Lan: "...Mother and mother are not sick, but... just tired."

    Xiao Wang nodded, "My mother is tired and sick, take care of Xiao Wang, work in the field, cook, move house, tired and sick." He put his little face on Lin Lan's palm and rubbed it.

    Lin Lan's heart melted all at once.

    She looked at the food and it was cold, so she quickly picked up her watch to check the time, damn, it's already over ten o'clock, Lin Lan, you can do it.

    She didn't even hear the children getting up to cook. Han Qingsong also covered the windows with grass curtains, and it was not too light at dawn, so she could sleep until midday.

    If this spreads out, the women of the village will have something to say again, and her lazy woman's hat will become more stable.

    She quickly pulled Xiaowang away to get her a handkerchief, and she quickly put on clothes.

    Her waist was sore and her legs hurt. really doubt whether Han Qingsong abused her. It must be more sore than not stepping on her legs after being drilled.

    She didn't dare to look at the purple marks on her waist and chest. How hard did you use your strength to keep the water flowing?

    She dressed neatly, Xiao Wang took a handkerchief to wipe her face, and combed her hair with a wooden comb.

    Lin Lan: ...the intimate little padded jacket, hug and hug high.

    Xiaowang Kanniang started talking and laughing again, except for occasional twitching of the corners of his mouth, the action was a bit strange, and there seemed to be nothing wrong.

    He said happily: "My mother is fine, she is not sick. My mother is really good~~"

    He also learned the way Lin Lan kissed him, kissed Lin Lan on the cheek, then touched Lin Lan’s head, hugged Lin Lan’s neck, shook Lin Lan’s arm, and completed a series of kiss, hug and lift. High intimacy.

    "Good baby, let's play, mother gets up and cooks dinner."

    When she got off the ground, she felt like she was rushed for a few hundred-meter sprints without warming up after a long period of inactivity. Her legs were the same as the teeth dropped from eating grapefruit, not her own.

    Cooking, washing clothes, and tidying up the house were originally easy things, but today Lin Lan feels that life is so difficult.

    She cooked the food first, and when she was about to wash her clothes, Han Qingsong strode in from outside.

    Why did he come back before he got off work? Lin Lan subconsciously found a place to hide.

    Han Qingsong didn't understand what she was doing, and immediately stepped forward to embrace her, "Is it better?"

    At first last night he wanted to control himself and don't scare her, but then he lost control. He regretted being too intemperate and wanted more uncontrollably, but he was a little confused as a result, and he probably hurt her.

    She was afraid of him again.

    Lin Lan's face is hot, can you stop talking? Isn't it just a reminder of what happened last night, in broad daylight, can you pay attention?

    Fortunately, Xiaowang has taken Wangwang out to play, and he is not at home.

    She pretended not to know what he said, "I cooked the food and did the laundry. Why are you coming back this time?"

    "Someone from the commune came to me and said something." Han Qingsong buttoned her waist and hugged her up. "I told the child that you are tired and sick. Let's rest for two days."

    Lin Lan exclaimed, "Hurry up and put me down."

    Han Qingsong: "You are not sinking."

    Lin Lan: ...I'm asking if you are not sinking?

    He put her on the kang, with his hands on his sides, his upper body leaned forward almost against her.

    Lin Lan instinctively leaned back, his eyes were deep and gloomy, and he looked very serious, but when he looked closely, there was a deep blaze that was clearly burning.

    "You, you... in broad daylight, please pay attention."

    The children were more eye-catching, and she didn't want to fall into that embarrassing situation, and she had to explain this to the child.

    Almost every pair of parents will inevitably be asked by their children in this regard, and they must give a reasonable explanation for the embarrassment, otherwise they will have a lot of frenzied things in their little minds.

    Han Qingsong suddenly smiled, and touched the corners of her lips, "I can't help but look at you."

    Lin Lan was so scared that he stepped back and kicked his chest with her feet, beasts! Do you think you are a kid who is just getting a taste of personnel.

    "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." He caught the kicked foot and patted her calf comfortingly. "You can rest."

    He went to the yard to help him wash his clothes, "There is not much carpenter work left. I will ask Carpenter Wang to pull the wood back and do it."

    Lin Lan breathed a sigh of relief. She also said that she hadn't seen Carpenter Wang until she slept until now.

    Lin Lan was lying on the windowsill, watching him squatting in the yard to wash clothes, wide shoulders, narrow waist and inverted triangle, really seductive body.

    Thinking of this, there was a rush of heat in her heart, and she felt a little ashamed. When she accidentally thought of the fierce battle last night, she was sour all over, and she was the one who was able to take care of her.

    She suddenly thought of a problem, no contraception last night!

    She doesn't want to get pregnant again. She has no experience in pregnancy or bringing a newborn baby, and she is not mentally prepared for the suffering.

    But this physique, wouldn't it have been pregnant, right?

    She quickly shook her fingers to calculate the menstrual time, and breathed a sigh of relief, the safe period.

    However, her fertile physique is not safe, and even if nothing happens this time, what about afterwards? He went to bed on the kang at 8 or 9 o'clock. It's strange that he can hold it back.

    Still have to find a way to contraception.

    Soon the children came back one after another, Mai Sui and Er Wang ran home first, "Mother, how are you?"

    Han Qingsong told them that her mother was tired from working, building houses, and moving in the past few days, and told them not to quarrel with her.

    Lin Lan smiled and hurried down to the ground, "It's much better, just sleep for a while."

    Mai Sui looked at her suspiciously, took her hand, and whispered, "Mother, did my father hit you?"

    Lin Lan:......! ! !

    "Why do you say that, who is talking nonsense?"

    Mai Sui glanced at Lin Lan, and found a suspicious dark red mark on her neck, like a pinch, and frowned immediately, "Sanwang said, saying that Dad must hit you, or you won’t get sick if you’re tired before. , How come you get sick when you sleep on the same bed with Dad? Isn't he who beat him?"

    Lin Lan:! ! !

    She really can't get better, and it's also a problem that the child is more mindful.

    Is it the same in other people's homes?

    Those couples took their children to sleep in a Kang, and even the two brothers of Han and Han took the children to sleep in the same room, without delaying the birth of children one by one. How did they cope with this kind of thing?

    This is Lin Lan's lack of field experience. Older children in other people's homes will definitely hear something. The sensible people are shy and pretend that they don't know what is happening.

    Only boys, those who are not ashamed or nervous, will show off what they know.

    The children in her family have basically not undergone such frivolous baptism, and their mental journeys are different from those of other children.

    She can only promise Mai Sui again and again that Dad didn't hit her.

    "Your father takes care of his mother very much and doesn't know how to beat his mother. You think he is different from other men. Other men never do housework. He not only does housework, but also does it willingly."

    Mai Sui laughed, "Yes, my father is the best."

    Lin Lan immediately saw the needle and educate her, "In the future, when you are old, you will find someone who will hurt people, and you will also look for those who are masculine. You can't find those..."

    "Mother!" Mai Sui was anxious, "How old am I, tell me this."

    Lin Lan smiled, you are premature, if you don't tell you, in case you are young, you will see the male protagonist in the original plot, and he will be robbed of the man from the female protagonist. In the end, he will be cannon fodder.

    "I’m not asking you for nothing. My Mai Sui is a good-looking man and I am good at studying. I will be going to college in the future, but I can’t fall in love with these useless silly boys. Be a literate and high-quality woman by myself. When I grow up , Well-informed, choose the man you want."

    Maisui blushed, "Don't say anything, I'll help you prepare the meal."

    Lin Lan whispered again: "Daughter, if you believe in your mother, you will definitely be able to enter the university in the future."

    Maisui blushed, "Mother, I listen to you."

    Lin Lan felt happy in her heart.

    Maisui explained that the other children didn't doubt anything. After all, Han Qingsong was much gentler to his mother than them, and they would not touch her finger to death.

    After dinner, the children ran away first, and now the teacher takes them to peel the corn.

    Lin Lan asked Erwang and Maisui to take Xiaowang again because she had something to do. Anyway, they all followed the teacher to participate in labor. Xiaowang didn't run around and wouldn't cause trouble.

    When the children are gone, Han Qingsong said to Lin Lan: "I asked you to leave. You can rest at home."

    Lin Lan: "I will go to the supply and marketing agency in the afternoon."

    Han Qingsong: "I'll give it to you."

    "No, no, you go to work." Lin Lan doesn't want to go out with him. Although others don't know that they only slept together last night, she has a guilty conscience. It depends on her excitement.

    Han Qingsong reached out and hugged her.

    Lin Lan slightly resisted and let him hold.

    She discovered that Han Qingsong actually liked physical contact very much, but his expression was too serious, his heartbeat speeded up obviously, and his expression was not too unusual.

    Of course the eyes will be much softer.

    This is not Lin Lan's illusion. After the uncontrolled negative distance communication last night, the magnetic field between them has undergone subtle changes.

    She is more casual in front of him, she will involuntarily show a coquettish expression, which is more delicate and delicious to him. And he will be more gentle in front of her, even if his expression is serious, his actions and eyes can't hide the affection.

    Very strange feeling, obviously an old husband and wife, why is this happening?

    He bowed his head and kissed her again, until Lin Lan couldn't breathe to push him.

    Lin Lan glared at him, "We are asking for three chapters of the law. We are not allowed to be intimacy during the day to prevent the children from seeing it, and we can't be uncontrollable at night."

    She pretended to be relaxed and did not dare to look at him for fear of being sucked in by his deep eyes.

    His eyes grew deeper, and a smile appeared on the corners of his lips, "Listen to you."

    Lin Lan felt more comfortable.

    Han Qingsong reluctantly said, "I'm leaving."

    Lin Lan: ...It's not that I haven't seen you for many years. I'm not the king of the cold kiln, Bao Chuan, don't be like a child who has just tasted forbidden fruit.

    As soon as Han Qingsong left, Lin Lan told Xiaowang to play at home. She took the money and put on a watch to ride a bicycle to the commune.

    She first went to the commune health center and found the female doctor Zhou Lingling in charge of obstetrics and gynecology, and explained her situation.

    During intercourse, it hurts. She always feels abnormal. Is there any gynecological inflammation?

    Why would it hurt if they all had five children? She is not relieved, but first check it out, in case there is something wrong with it.

    Doctor Zhou asked several questions, such as whether there was any lower abdomen pain, genital itching and so on.

    Lin Lan shook her head. She pays more attention to hygiene, but this is nothing.

    After checking for her, Doctor Zhou said that everything was normal, the size of the uterus was normal, and the cervix was smooth and there was no erosion.

    Lin Lan asked why she hurts.

    Doctor Zhou didn't seem to have any problems, but it still hurts. That's not a pathological problem, it may be a big or small problem.

    She began to explain to Lin Lan about the structure of women, talked about academic and popular things, and finally said, "Let’s put it this way, if your pelvis is relatively small and the genitals are tighter and the male partner is too big, this kind of problem may occur, no For pathological problems, you don’t have to pay attention to your posture."

    After speaking, Lin Lan teased and smiled.

    Lin Lan:............

    She quickly turned away from the subject, "Doctor Zhou, then, is there a way to contraception?"

    Zhou Lingling was originally a barefoot doctor in a rural village. Because she was judged advanced, she was transferred to the commune hospital and regularly went to the county hospital for training. With many training experiences in regular hospitals, he has more knowledge and better medical skills than ordinary barefoot doctors.

    She saw that Lin Lan was a married woman, and a country woman who had given birth to five children, suddenly asked about contraception and found it new. The country woman doesn't even know the word contraception. Where did she hear it?

    This is the first time have encountered a country woman who actively asks for contraception. Even in the county, most people don't understand or ask, only some female cadres who want to be motivated and don't want to be tied down by their children will take the initiative to ask.

    Lin Lan looked at Doctor Zhou's expression and asked, "Doctor Zhou, is it myrrh?"

    Zhou Lingling shook her head: "There is no medicine in the commune right now, I warn you, you can't take medicine indiscriminately."

    How many people killed themselves by taking medicine indiscriminately.

    Some educated youths who go to the countryside to jump in the queue, as well as educated youths and employees, secretly get pregnant for fear of getting pregnant, so they will ask barefoot doctors about the mess of contraceptive prescriptions.

    What to eat raw soybeans, use sheep intestines, eat geckos... It's just a nonsense.

    Lin Lan asked about the set?

    When Zhou Lingling watched Lin Lan say this, she was calm and not shy at all, and she was very curious.

    "That condom does exist, but we don't have one in our commune. You can go to the county hospital and ask."

    Lin Lan thanked him, and said goodbye without delay.

    It was less than three o'clock after she left the commune and went home to look at her watch. If she went to the county and came back to specify that it was dark, and her waist and legs were sore, it would not last for that long.

    She cleaned up and took Xiaowang back to her family's house.

    On the road, I was indispensable and was rolled his eyes by other women.

    Now some women in the village have opinions about her boss, and they feel that she has ruined the atmosphere of the village. Especially when Han Qingsong went to work for her, asked for leave, and did housework, they didn't think it was Han Qingsong who felt sorry for her daughter-in-law. They only thought that Lin Lan was acting as a demon, and he didn't have a duty to take a man.

    When Lin Lan heard it, she only treated them sourly, and had the ability to pinch your own men. What kind of ability is she jealous?

    I arrived in Linjiatun in ten minutes, and the family was working, and Mrs. Lin led the children to clean up the housework and cook at home.

    Seeing Lin Lan's return, Mrs. Lin habitually scowled, "How about the autumn harvest, why are you suddenly returning to your natal house?"

    Lin Lan smiled and said, "Yesterday, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, I was busy moving and didn't come back. I took a leave today..."

    "What kind of leave do you ask for the autumn harvest?" Mrs. Lin was too anxious. "Who does the work if she asks for leave all day long? Who earns work points? A bunch of children are waiting to eat."

    At this time, every family lived by earning work points from work, unless they were too sick and hardly asked for leave.

    She saw that her daughter was still asking for leave. The old lady couldn't bear it, and she began to talk about letting her not be lazy, and that she could live a good life after dividing her family, but she didn't dare to be lazy.

    Xiaowang: "Grandma, my mother is tired and sick, and she's not lazy."

    Lin Lan took out the moon cake and some apples: "This is a gift."

    Although she is poor, she still wants to live a decent life. The best way is to bring a sense of ritual.

    The old lady Lin glanced suspiciously at the girl, "Is sick? Does it matter?"

    Lin Lan smiled, "It doesn't matter, just take a rest."

    Old Mrs. Lin asked her to sit down again to drink water, and took out pomegranates for Xiao Wang to eat, "Your sister-in-law's family gave it."

    Lin Lan asked Xiaowang to play with the children. She took out some money and put it on the table, "Mother, this is the last time you lent me, and the other piece is our honor to you and father."

    Old Mrs. Lin only took her own money, "Okay, you just separated your house and built a house, and you are tight." She thought that her son-in-law could make money and it was not bad for her to help with this, but she refused to ask for another dollar.

    The next step was to push back and forth again and again, which made Lin Lan feel weak.

    She really accepted the habit of tearing people here. It was obvious that everyone was in need, but when she came to visit during the New Year's Day, she got something and she often pushed around, tearing and tearing endlessly.

    It looks like a war!

    The key is to give in, she is not sincere, and she has to count how much she has given her and who is the best.

    So Lin Lan feels very big.

    "Mother, don't be like this with me. I am your daughter, not a sister."

    Seeing that the girl was very serious, Mrs. Lin accepted it as her private money. I think that the little girl doesn't have to wait for the third sister to come back and compare it together. It is also comforting to think that the girl has really changed.

    She asked Lin Lan whether the cotton and cloth were enough, how well her son-in-law treated her after the separation, did her in-laws find faults, whether the children were obedient, and so on.

    Lin Lan answered one by one, "Mother, it's not early, I have to cook at home."

    Old Mrs. Lin quickly filled her with three big pomegranates, "Go back and feed them to the child."

    She sent Lin Lan and Xiaowang out the door, and repeatedly urged: "Spend life with your son-in-law, don't toss." All day long at home, she was worried, fearing that there would be news that the four girls had hanged up and drank medicine.

    "Mother, I know, let's go!" Lin Lan took Xiaowang home.

    ...

    The Shanshui reform-through-labor farm is one of the three major reform-through-labor farms in the region. In addition to the three neighboring counties of the county, the prisoners of the reform-through-labor are also sent here.

    Their garrison was built in the col of Pingdingshan. The environment was difficult, and troops were guarded with guns every day.

    The main task of the prisoners who come here is to take charge of hundreds of acres of farmland and other hundreds of acres of mountain and wasteland around Pingdingshan.

    During the slack in farming, they are also responsible for mining rocks, building roads, and water canals, etc., and their lives are not uncomfortable.

    Since Han Qinghua was locked in, she felt a sword hanging on her head from time to time, and that sword would fall down at any time and kill her.

    Tired!

    I will get up at five o'clock in the morning to wash, then be taken to a run, and eat in half an hour.

    Eating here is just like fighting. It depends on grabbing, and you will be hungry one step later.

    After eating, they have to go to work, and now it's just the autumn harvest, and these young people are arranged to plan corn stalks.

    What a human job is this, he had blood blisters on his hands within two days.

    The damn captain even let them play, a few people in a row, if you can't finish the plan, you will continue, and you can eat after the plan.

    As a result, Han Qinghua is the last one every time, and can only eat cold leftovers every day.

    This is the case for dinner, this is for dinner.

    Going to the kang hungry, and having to endure the stinky smell of feet on Datong's bed, it is difficult to fall asleep.

    In this way, will wake up hungry in the middle of the night.

    When woke up in the middle of the night, the Datongpu was a terrifying hell, with teeth grinders, snorers, sleepwalkers, and even sleepwalkers. Han Qinghua was so frightened that his nerves were weakened.

    On the first day after arriving, Han Qinghua woke up at night and couldn't sleep at all.

    When was rushed to exercise the next day, was half tired, and those who hadn’t eaten enough had to go to work again...

    Not only that, but he also has to endure mental threats.

    Zhao Jianshe vented all his anger towards Han Qingsong on him, threatened him all day long to kill him, put needles in his shoes, and hid dried dung on his bunk...

    Han Qinghua used to be so promiscuous and arrogant and proud, now there are many slumped and desperate, wishing to dig a hole and escape.

    It's a pity that the soldiers here are all loaded with live ammunition, and their eyes are like searchlights. Anyone who falls behind can be seen, let alone run away.

    As long as someone dared to escape, they could be shot directly.

    Oh my God... Han Qinghua felt like he was in an endless hell and could never go home again.

    The whistle that "Dudu" got up rang again.

    Han Qinghua got up and put on quilts like a conditioned reflex, and quickly went down to put on shoes.

    "Behave well and strive for a commutation!" The squad leader in charge of escorting them has repeatedly emphasized this sentence, "Don't use your brains!"

    Han Qinghua's expression was numb, and his heart was painful. He had been here for so many days. The short and thin men who came in with him had already adapted to the life here, but he was still miserable.

    He imagined that the third brother would punish him, and he would definitely be taken back soon.

    He has been looking forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is the Reunion Festival, and the third brother will definitely come to pick him up.

    If he doesn't pick it up, his parents will let him pick it up too!

    He confidently looked forward to it. As a result, he got up early in the Mid-Autumn Festival as usual for running exercises, grabbing meals, and harvesting in the autumn... until after dinner he was locked in a wood house by Zhao Jianshe and several people, and he did not wait until Han Qingsong came to pick him up.

    He finally broke down and couldn't stand it anymore.

    The situation last night is still vivid.

    "Han Qinghua, don’t think your third brother is the director of the Public Security Bureau, it’s actually a shit. It’s not as good as my second uncle. Look, my second uncle will let me go, let me come here to eat spicy food without having to do heavy work. If you can say bullying, you will bully you, and you have nothing to do."

    "You, don't you dare to hit me..." Han Qinghua was shaking like a sifting chaff, but still maintained a sense of reason.

    Although Zhao Jianshe had something to do with him and always bullied him secretly, they did not dare to beat him.

    Fighting is strictly prohibited here, no matter who it is, you will be detained or even sentenced if you hit someone.

    "Hehe, you are really naive, haven't we caught you and nothing happened? Don't you understand?"

    Han Qinghua suddenly understood that Zhao Jianshe was so capable, he and he bribed the guards, so no one took care of it.

    "Let's put it this way." Zhao Jianshe looked at him sullenly, "We want to kill you, it's as easy as pinching an ant!"

    "You, what are you doing? Just let me go, I am also a victim, and I hate Han Qingsong too!" Han Qinghua was terribly scared.

    "Of course, if you listen to me, not only will I not let you do heavy work, but I will also let you go home soon." Zhao Jianshe patted his face with the knife in his hand, "It depends on whether you want to leave here."

    "Think, think, I think! As long as I can go back, let me do anything!" Han Qinghua couldn't wait to express her stance.

    Han Qinghua couldn't bear it anymore. He hated the third brother's family. They were all of them. If they hadn't been for them, they wouldn't have come to the labor camp.

    As long as he is allowed to leave here and Han Qingsong is unlucky, he will be happy to do anything!

    Zhao Jianshe had already arranged for him, and he could run away at noon today while everyone was going to eat.

    When shaving corn stalks in the morning, Han Qinghua didn't feel tired for the first time.

    As a result, when the whistle blew, he still hadn't scratched his head. Others had lined up to eat, but he wanted to continue.

    Zhao Jianshe passed by him and patted his shoulder, "I will cover you and run."

    Han Qinghua immediately handed Xiao Jiantou to Zhao Jianshe, and walked into the cornfield with his waist down, and the soldiers next to him in charge of the guard didn't seem to see him.

    His heart beats like a beating, and he rushes away no matter what...He thinks he is running to freedom, to the light...

    ...

    Lin Lan took Xiaowang home and it was already black. She cooked first. The meat and broth left over yesterday happened to be stewed again today, and it was still delicious.

    The children came back one after another in the evening, Lin Lan took out the pomegranate for them to eat, saying it was given by the grandmother.

    They saw that Lin Lan was fine, and they all believed that she was exhausted, and said they would let her continue to rest at home tomorrow.

    After eating, the children hurriedly went to the production team to peel corn to earn work points. Xiao Wang was going to pick up corn husks and asked Han Qingsong to make up a small futon.

    Lin Lan asked them to put on their padded jackets. At this time, they wear singles when they are hot during the day and padded coats in the cold at night.

    When the children were gone, there were only two people left in the house, and the ambiguous breath began to surge.

    Lin Lan couldn't bear his ascetic expression, and looked at her with hot and hot eyes.

    He embraced her naturally, "Still uncomfortable?"

    He asked Huanhao for the sequelae in a serious tone. She felt his face was hot, and hurriedly urged him to peel corn to earn work points.

    Han Qingsong kissed her, "You rest, I'll go."

    Lin Lan cleaned up at home. After eight o'clock, Han Qingsong led the children back.

    As soon as they entered the door, several children talked and laughed and were about to run up to the kang, but Lin Lan shouted to wash their faces and feet.

    Dawang wanted to wash it with cold water in the yard, but Lin Lan shouted, "There is hot water in the pot, don't use cold water."

    The weather is cold, Lin Lan does not allow the boys to take cold showers to avoid getting sick.

    Sanwang wanted to run, but Han Qingsong grabbed his ears and threw it to Lin Lan. Sanwang was rolling in the mud all day long, with mud all over his head and face, and his body was dirty. Although he likes swimming, he doesn't like bathing.

    Lin Lan stripped him off a few times, made him stand in a pot of stone and laughed at him, "Where is this mud monkey? It's so dirty!"

    Sanwang was ticklish and laughed happily, Lin Lan asked him to wash it himself, and she gave Xiao Wang a wash again.

    Although Xiaowang is well-behaved, he often wears a dog.

    She sat on the small bench to help Xiaowang and Sanwang take a bath, while Han Qingsong silently scooped water from the side, and quietly looked at his daughter-in-law by the way. Her waist was slender and her buttocks were round, she spoke softly, and the expression on her face was so gentle that she couldn't take his eyes away from the heat of her body.

    As he watched it, he had to pour this one and rub the other twice according to her request.

    Sanwang was screaming when Han Qingsong rubbed him. It hurts too much. Dad’s big hand hurts and he takes a bath.

    Lin Lan smiled and said: "Who makes you so dirty and the water can't be cleaned, you have to use your father's invincible scrubbing hand. Most people have no chance to use it."

    After washing and drying, she asked Han Qingsong to carry him the Kang.

    Xiao Wang was full of envy when he watched his third brother playing on the swing.

    Lin Lan hurriedly washed him, patted his ass, and asked Han Qingsong to carry it up.

    Han Qingsong picked up Xiao Wang, he giggled, kicking his little feet, having a lot of fun.

    Xiao Wang whispered in a soft voice: "Father... Westinghouse."

    He wants to sleep in the Westinghouse, where there is a mother.

    Han Qingsong didn't refuse him, and directly carried him to the bed on the other side of the kang cabinet.

    Lin Lan sees that Xiaowang is not so afraid of Han Qingsong, and feels relieved. Although he is serious, he is still good to children.

    Xiaowang got into the bed obediently, "Mother, Jue Jue," and then glanced at Han Qingsong, "Father, Jue Jue." This was the first time he took the initiative to say goodnight to Han Qingsong.

    Lin Lan came over and kissed his forehead, "The child has a good night's sleep."

    Xiao Wang closed his eyes happily, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and soon fell asleep.

    It was the first time that Lin Lan saw that he hadn't held the torn handkerchief in his arms. She smiled at Han Qingsong in a low voice: "Xiaowang likes you a little bit."

    Xiaowang was wary and scared of Han Qingsong before, and resisted being alone with Han Qingsong. Today is the first time that he actively asked Han Qingsong.

    Although it was also to be able to share a house with my mother, it was also progress.

    She is very happy.

    Han Qingsong's eyes also softened, he went to the hall and took Xiaowang's clothes and put them on the kang cabinet.

    Lin Lan saw that the elastic band of Xiaowang's trousers was opened, so she sewed two stitches with a needle and thread.

    Han Qingsong has helped her bring hot water over, "It's getting late."

    Lin Lan looked at his watch and found that it was early at nine o'clock. The night was long, and you would not sleep when lying down. It would be better to go to the kang later after a tossing one night.

    He took the initiative like this, in Lin Lan's opinion, there was no other hint.

    She didn't get to the ground today, so she wiped it with a towel soaked in water.

    She suspected that Han Qingsong was staring at her, so she put the basin behind the door and blocked the washing, lest his eyes burned her like a fire.

    Although it is not illegal to see your own daughter-in-law, you also have to control it, right? She had found out that the colder the person, the more unbearable it would be to heat up.

    Han Qingsong took the water out after she washed and dried and climbed up to the kang. She still washed outside at the leeward place before returning.

    Soon Xiaowang fell asleep, because the kang was so hot, he kicked the quilt aside with the kick of his calf, sweating.

    Lin Lan asked Han Qingsong to wipe Xiaowang with a handkerchief, put the quilt up a little, and don't wrap him too tightly.

    Han Qingsong also did as he requested.

    Lin Lan whispered: "Xiao Wang is different from other children. He has no sense of security. He is a little timid and afraid that he is easily withdrawn and autistic. We need more care and patience when we are parents." Quickly add, "The doctor said."

    When there was not much demand for Han Qingsong before, she didn't talk about this, and obviously didn't expect him to do anything. At this moment, have said that have requirements for him and hope that he can care about and educate his children together.

    Han Qingsong put his big hand on Xiao Wang's forehead, and stuffed Xiao Wang's torn handkerchief against his pillow.

    "Nothing serious, right?" He stared at her.

    Lin Lan shook her head, "As long as he cares more about him so that he doesn't feel abandoned, he will be fine."

    Han Qingsong nodded, and didn't mean to blame anyone, "Okay, I'll pay attention."

    Seeing her lying on the kang cabinet in thin clothes and talking, motioned for her to get into the bed quickly.

    Lin Lan met his deep eyes, her heart trembled, and she quickly got into the bed and wrapped herself in a quilt.

    As soon as Han Qingsong stepped onto the kang with his long legs, he lifted the quilt and lay down against her, clasping her into his arms.

    First, the cold touch, and then the warm body warmth came up, Lin Lan felt very comfortable and involuntarily leaned in his arms.

    "Will you numb your arm?" Lin Lan found him very strange. With two pillows, she had to put his arm on the pillow. Does the husband and wife like this?

    He said: "No."

    Gently touched Lin Lan's wet hair, "Not heavier than a gun."

    Listening to him talking about guns, Lin Lan was also worried that he would complain about the report, and whether he missed the army more, after all, he didn't ask.

    "Can we find someone to order a big wooden barrel? This way, it will bubble in winter, warm and clean." Lin Lan felt a little uncomfortable thinking that it was getting colder and could not take a bath.

    Han Qingsong gently squeezed her back with big hands, and finally kneaded her shoulders to relax, "I'll do it."

    The voice is no longer as cold as the day, and there is a hint of dullness in the lowness.

    He could feel that she was not as far away from him as she did a while ago, and she was no longer afraid of him, getting closer to him, and she would talk to him about Xiaowang.

    This feeling was so good that he couldn't help but want more, so he lowered his head and kissed her.

    After a while, Lin Lan tentatively said in a soft voice: "You haven't slept much. It's been another day during the day, so go to bed early tonight."

    He hummed, but pushed up her waistcoat, "I will try my best."

    Lin Lan: "..."

    "Um, I feel a little pain... can we... no..."

    "I'll be gentle." His voice was low, rubbing against the bottom of her ears, bringing a tingling sensation like an electric current.

    Facts have proved that when a man says he is lighter, it is as unreliable as saying that I can't get in. Once the marrow knows the taste, even Han Qingsong with strong self-control can't control it.

    After talking about it in the middle of the night, Lin Lan fell into a deep sleep with exhaustion.

    ...

    ...

    At the middle of the moon, there was a sudden noise tearing through the quiet night, and someone on the street shouted: "Quickly, grab him, don't let him run!"

    Soon, the door of Lin Lan's house was banged, "Open the door, open the door!"

    Lin Lan was awakened, "Who?"

    Han Qingsong has been holding her to her chest, touching her shoulder, and whispering: "It's okay, just sleep."

    The knock on the door disappeared again. Lin Lan thought she was dreaming and mumbled that she was too tired and sleepy, and soon fell asleep again.

    Only then did Han Qingsong get up, tuck the bedding tightly, then get up and dress down.

    Outside, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the mercury is scattered on the ground.

    A person protruded from the west wall and whistled at him twice.

    Han Qingsong beckoned, the man leaped off the wall like a civet cat, and ran forward in threes or twos, "Korean game, everything is as you expected."

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